The ghost-catching princess, she always pretends to be weak

Jiang Chi looked at Wen Jiu deeply. Even whether you can be reincarnated is a problem, so why worry about others first?

"If all your enemies are dead, then you will let go of your resentment and be reincarnated."

Wen Jiu couldn't imagine what it would be like if one day he really wanted to take action against Jiang Que.

The candlelight in the back room flickered on and off, as if a ghost was deliberately causing trouble.

"Wen Jiu, I can't be reborn."

Jiang Chi's voice was soft and light, as if if the wind outside the window were stronger, the few words would be blown away.

Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and pretended to be relaxed: "Then you can always be the extraditer. In short, as long as you can continue to be here, you can still extradite me when the time comes."

"Jiang Chian is also very miserable as a human being. In this world, I don't know how many people think this life is worth it."

Jiang Qian curled up his lips. She probably always thought that she could reincarnate, but she was indeed different from before. Even if she just comforted her casually, she could still make some sense.

"Are you still not satisfied with your experience?" Jiang Chi asked deliberately.

Wen Jiu lowered his eyes, "Jiang Que, I always have an unknown premonition in my heart."

Very uneasy. Ever since Jiang Yaoxi left suddenly, something seemed to have been triggered, and there was always a feeling that a storm was about to come.

Jiang Yaoxi's life experience was simple, but her mind was also simple, and she ended up in a state of despair.

She suddenly remembered what the little Taoist priest said. What did she say about herself?

Don't die well.

Jiang Chi was about to take someone with him again. He turned his head and said, "I still say the same thing, Wen Jiu, everyone has his own destiny."

He didn't know how many years he had been wandering in the world, but at least he still knew exactly what happened to Wen Jiu.

But no matter how long it takes, I should forget it.

Zhao Yan made an appointment with Wen Jiu to go to Fan Pavilion for a small gathering. Since the sixth princess got married and the fifth princess had no intention of coming to the academy, and Liu Yue also had an accident, classes in the academy have been suspended.

The two ordered a pot of tea at Fanlou, and almost half the table was filled with exquisite pastries.

"Why did you order so many?" Zhao Yan was a little surprised. Wen Jiu was very picky. Even in Fange, there were only a few pastries that she could eat regularly.

Wen Jiu smiled and said nothing.

These are Jiang Yaoxi's favorite foods. Now she is suddenly curious about what special flavor these pastries have, which she has never tasted before.

She picked up one of the peach blossom cakes. She thought it was too sweet before and couldn't eat it after taking one bite.

Now it tastes a bit bitter. I don't know if it's because the cook has changed the method, or because there is still sadness in my heart that I can't erase.

"Speaking of it, I was still relaxed and comfortable during those days in the academy. Although I had to study and get up early every day, at least everyone was still there. Now the sixth princess is married to a foreign country, and there is no news about the fifth princess in the palace. Liu Yue will not mention it. Yes, I heard that Miss Zhang Er has also been grounded."

It had been a long time since she had thought of these things. She suddenly wanted to know how much Lu Xu knew about Liu Yue's marriage for Si Huai'an.

If even the eldest princess doesn't know about this matter, it's impossible to think about it. Even if the eldest princess doesn't know about it, with Lu Xu's power, it's impossible for there to be no news at all.

Or maybe he already knew it but didn't tell himself.

"It's Mr. Lu." Zhao Yan suddenly looked out the window.

Lu Xu was still wearing the flying fish uniform, with a serious expression on his face, followed by Lou Wu and other Jinyi guards who had the same stern face as him.

Zhao Yan shook her head: "Master Lu is good, but he looks too fierce."

She came closer to Wen Jiu and whispered: "I heard that the torture instruments in the prison were all unseen elsewhere, and they were inhumane. These Jin Yiwei always felt that they killed many people." She seemed to realize something, and quickly covered her mouth. : "I'm sorry I forgot that was your fiancé."

Only then did Wen Jiu come to his senses. What a fiancé he was. He would soon be gone.

Zhao Yan looked at Wen Jiu's expression and thought she was scared by him: "Oh Jiu'er, I'm talking nonsense, it's all my fault. Mr. Lu is a Jinyiwei after all. Isn't Jinyiwei supposed to help the emperor handle these things?" , this is his duty. His duty."

Wen Jiu smiled, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. If Zhao Yan knew that she was a ghost hunter, she would probably think that one was a murderer and the other was a ghost hunter, a perfect match.

But then again, the scarred thing behind Lu Xu could be the person who died in the prison.

She had just stared at it for a while. She was wearing a white prison uniform stained red by blood, and she looked out of place among the pile of uniformed guards.

Lu Xu looked back from a distance, and someone was staring at him.

Until he saw the red figure in Fan Pavilion, he lowered his eyes and smiled. The coldness in his eyes seemed to be melted away by the red color. He hadn't seen her for a long time.

Now that she is willing to go to Fan Pavilion to have tea, does it mean that she has put aside the matter of Jiang Yaoxi's death.

There is indeed nothing in this capital that Lu Xu doesn't know about.

He once secretly visited Wen Jiu and saw her sitting on the desk with a broken face, as if she was talking to someone.

Wen Jiu's friends range from humans to ghosts, and he doesn't seem to know them.

She didn't mention it, and she didn't ask about it. She didn't know what her identity was.

After all, she has been waiting to unlock the Tongsheng Talisman and the engagement contract with her.

When Lu Xu returned home that night, as soon as he got off his horse, Wen Jiu walked out of the darkness.

If it hadn't been dark enough and Wen Jiu's eyes weren't on him, Wen Jiu would have seen all the surprise and joy on his face at that moment.

"Why are you here?" Lu Xu handed the horse to the groom behind him and walked towards Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu then moved his gaze to him: "Oh, come find someone."

Specifically looking for ghosts.

The ghost behind him faintly exudes black energy, but it has not yet become an evil ghost.

But she felt that he had lured her here on purpose. On the street at that time, apart from Lu Xu, who turned around and glanced at her, he also stared at her for a long time.

Although he was looking for someone, Lu Xu didn't look like he was looking for him.

"Want me to help you find it?" he asked.

Wen Jiu shook his head: "I have found it. You can go in and rest quickly."

She looked at the person behind Lu Xu, and he was also staring at her, just like she saw during the day.

Sure enough, he knew himself.

Lu Xu glanced behind him, but there was nothing.

"Is it possible?" Lu Xu was a little worried: "I will accompany you."

Wen Jiu's eyes widened: "What's the use of staying with me? Go in and rest quickly. He won't hurt me, he just has something to say to me."

Lu Xu was still a little worried. He endured the doubts in his heart and walked to the door. When he turned around, Wen Jiu had already left with the ghost.