The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Han Gao stared at Hu Tao'er coldly and said, "If you dare to play tricks, you will end up just like this rock."

In an instant, Hu Tao'er's face turned ashen, she had never seen such advanced martial arts.

"You really are a pack of wolves in sheep's clothing, you're being cruel!" Hu Tao'er ran away, stomping her feet.

Lu Qiuhong finally smiled happily, threw herself into Han Gao's arms joyfully, kissed him on the face and said, "You were really mighty just now, that Hu Taoer's face...hahaha."

Fu Yaxuan glanced at her lightly and said: "Do you have to be so flamboyant? This is someone else's place after all, so keep a low profile."

"Aren't you happy?" Lu Qiu gave her a red look.

"What do you think?" Fu Yaxuan asked quietly, and suddenly covered his mouth and burst out laughing.

In fact, she had long thought that Hu Taoer was not pleasing to the eye, and she should definitely be taught a lesson.

……

At night, there is only the sound of the wind passing by.

Is everyone asleep at night?

Lu Qiuhong and Han Gao hid under the quilt, but they both pricked up their ears, as if they were waiting for something.

Fu Yaxuan lay on Cui Moyao's chest, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat, and counted boredly.

She couldn't sleep, and neither could he.

"Will she come tonight?" Fu Yaxuan asked softly.

"I think... yes." He replied leisurely.

"You don't seem to be afraid at all." She chuckled.

"I don't do anything wrong with my heart, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door at night."

She thumped his chest lightly, and said coquettishly, "Stop talking."

Cui Moyao straightened his voice and said, "Okay, to be serious, I have never seen a ghost when I grow up. It's not because I'm afraid, but because I'm more curious. I wonder if ghosts are as beautiful as people?"

"Hmph, lustful." Fu Yaxuan pursed her red lips in displeasure.

"Just talking, even if I have the heart, I don't have the guts." Cui Moyao said innocently.

"Oh, so you really thought about it?" Fu Yaxuan grabbed his ear and was about to twist it.

"How dare I, please forgive me."

"Hmph, a man must not be indulged. Once he is indulged, he will push his nose on his face."

She ignored his pleas for mercy and twisted his ear mercilessly as punishment.

"Ah, here we come." Cui Moyao suddenly shouted shortly.

Fu Yaxuan quickly let go of his ears, staring out of the window, his ears also perked up.

On the side, Cui Moyao covered his mouth and began to laugh.

Fu Yaxuan listened quietly for a long time, but couldn't hear anything. When he turned around to ask Cui Moyao, he saw him holding back a snigger, and then realized that he had been fooled.

"Well, you Cui Moyao, you dare to lie to me, let's see how I teach you a lesson." Fu Yaxuan rushed over to press on him, just scratching his itch, she always knew where his weakness was.

Sure enough, Cui Moyao struggled to beg for mercy, and said with a mournful face: "Forgive me, I will never dare again next time, Xuan'er, please forgive me..."

Seeing how pitiful he was, Fu Yaxuan couldn't bear it after all, let him go, snorted coldly, and patted both sides: "I'll spare you this time, if there is another time, I will definitely fire you."

"There will be no next time, absolutely not." He, Cui Moyao, was not afraid of anything in his life, but this lovely and hateful wife.

Both of them played until they were lying on the bed panting, and after resting for a while, Fu Yaxuan couldn't bear the boredom again, and asked: "Does she know that we are waiting for her, so she dare not come?"

"That's right, do you think that when people see ghosts, are they afraid of ghosts, or are ghosts afraid of people?" Cui Moyao suddenly asked a question.

"I haven't considered this question, it's worth studying." Fu Yaxuan's eyes suddenly became extremely bright.

Fool, what is there to consider?Cui Moyao just gave her a faint smile.

Fu Yaxuan pondered for a while, rolled his eyes, excitedly grabbed Cui Moyao's lapel and said, "Why don't we play tricks on Qiuhong, she is so timid."

"This... is not good." Cui Moyao hesitated slightly.

"Anyway, it's a long night, everyone can't sleep, it's just for fun." Fu Yaxuan became playful.

Cui Moyao knew that she was the kind of person who would never die until the Yellow River, so he had to let her go, but he was still worried, so he said: "Don't play too much."

Having obtained permission, Fu Yaxuan had already stood up, and turned his head to give him a smile: "I know how to measure."

……

"Woooo..."

Lu Qiuhong's palms were soaked with sweat, she pulled Han Gao's shirt and said softly, "Listen, listen."

"Here we come." Han Gao pulled off the quilt, staring out of the window with the excitement that the wait had finally come.

Lu Qiuhong quickly pulled up the quilt, covered her head, and whispered in his ear: "Don't make a sound, don't breathe, or the ghost won't find us."

"Aren't we going to catch ghosts?" Han Gao asked.

"Of course, this kind of thing is done by the world's number one female official. We just need to be the foil, and don't steal the limelight from the protagonist." Lu Qiuhong said.

The two of them stopped talking, and the room fell silent, but the misty cry seemed to be getting closer and closer. Hearing this kind of sound late at night, no matter how daring a person is, would be frightened into a cold sweat.

The ethereal voice sounded like crying at first, but later it sounded like laughing, and then it sounded like crying and laughing again.

Suddenly a strong wind blew up the quilt that Lu Qiuhong was covering, and hung it high on the beams of the roof.

"Hee hee hee...hehehe..." The laughter was sharp and sad, and it sounded completely unpopular.

Han Gao opened his eyes. In the hazy night, he saw a black-haired and white-clothed monster floating in the air like a wind. Most of her face in front of her was covered by her long hair. Her face was pale and her eyes were only white. There is no black, and red blood is still flowing out from under the eye sockets. The long gown is even more ethereal, as if there is nothing inside, and the long sleeves are like water sleeves in a big show.

The doors and windows are closed, how did she get in?

"You are..." He was too scared to speak.

A person like him would never believe in ghosts, but at this moment he really had to believe in them.

"Ghost...I'm a ghost..." The "ghost" grinned.

"Ghost?" Lu Qiuhong felt that the voice was a little familiar, so she opened her eyes. She screamed "Ah!" and fainted from fright.

The "ghost" bared his teeth and said with a sinister smile, "I'm a ghost, and I'm here to seduce souls."

Han Gao was dumbfounded, his body was trembling, and a cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Another burst of mournful cries.

A white shadow passed by outside the window, Han Gao's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he said tremblingly: "Ghost... two... ghosts..." As he spoke, he fainted from fright.