Don't talk nonsense, this is the Emperor's Banner

Chapter 220: Small Pants

Zhao Xuerong was surprised to see a little girl, swept by a gust of cold wind, falling on Yin Xingyue's back.

Not only was Yin Xingyue not surprised or scared at all, but she also pulled her off her back and then slapped her little butt twice.

"Hey, sister~"

Doudou was not angry. Like a little hamster, he turned around and was about to hug Xiaoyue's arm.

Xiaoyue reached out to put her down, but it was too late. Her arm was grabbed by her and she grabbed her arm like a monkey.

After all, it's a ghost and it doesn't weigh much, so this action is very easy for both Xiaoyue and Doudou.

"Sister Xiaoyue, did you miss me~"

Doudou rubbed Xiaoyue's arm.

"No." Xiaoyue said indifferently.

"It's really unfair. I thought of you for a moment, but I won't think of you anymore in the future." Doudou said.

"up to you."

"Then you owe me one, so remember to think of me." Doudou would not accept any loss.

Even though Xiaoyue had a stern face all the time, she couldn't help but smile at this moment, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

And Zhao Xuerong even laughed out loud.

Doudou then noticed her and asked Xiaoyue curiously, "Sister Xiaoyue, do you know this strange aunt?"

"This is not some strange auntie, this is Teacher Zhao." Xiaoyue said unhappily.

"teacher?"

Doudou was surprised when he heard this, and then looked at Zhao Xuerong carefully.

To Doudou, teachers and police are both powerful people.

"Are you a teacher?" Doudou asked.

"Yes, I'm a teacher, not some weird aunt."

Zhao Xuerong waved to her with a smile, and was also very curious about Doudou's identity.

Can ghosts fly?
Why wouldn't she?
At this moment, she was extremely curious.

"Hello teacher."

Upon hearing this, Doudou stood up straight and greeted Zhao Xuerong respectfully.

"Hello what is your name?"

"My name is Tao Hongdou, and I've been sleeping for three and a half days this year." Doudou said quickly.

Recently, too many people have asked her name, and she finally knows her name without having to think about it.

"It's three and a half years old." Xiaoyue corrected in a low voice.

"So cute."

Zhao Xuerong subconsciously reached out to touch Doudou's little head, but pulled her hand back halfway.

Doudou smiled happily when Zhao Xuerong said that she was cute.

Xiaoyue reached out and pulled her to her side and asked, "Where did you go today?"

"I played with mom and dad at home in the morning, and just came back from playing with sister Meiqi in the afternoon..." Doudou said.

At this moment, Doudou seemed to remember something and turned to look at Zhao Xuerong.

Curiously asked: "Are you wearing any nice panties underneath?"

Zhao Xuerong was stunned.

Xiaoyue was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, and she reached out to cover her mouth.

If she were still alive, her cheeks would probably be as red as the sunset.

But Doudou's little mouth was too fast, and Xiaoyue didn't have time to cover it.

She then continued, "My mother wore beautiful panties this morning. They were white with lace edges and had lots of cute little strawberries on them. My father said they looked very pretty. Auntie...you...mmmm..."

"Teacher Zhao, no... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Doudou said something nonsense." Xiaoyue was almost crying and felt so embarrassed.

Zhao Xuerong also had a black face. What the hell was this?

Little pervert?

Doudou struggled to pry Xiaoyue's hands apart, then gasped heavily.

“I almost died.”

"You're already dead." Xiaoyue shouted angrily.

“Hehe, that’s right. I’m already dead. I don’t need to breathe… Huha… Huha…”

"You know you don't have to breathe, what are you doing?"

"I breathe it in and it goes out the back of my head."

Xiaoyue: ...

Doudou suddenly touched the back of his head with a puzzled look on his face.

"What are you doing?" "I'm touching my head to see if it's still there." Doudou said.

Xiaoyue felt so ashamed and couldn't stay there anymore. She pulled Doudou with her and a gust of cold wind suddenly rose up into the sky.

Zhao Xuerong stared in amazement at the two people flying high into the sky.

The two of them seemed to have merged into one with the wind, flying and tumbling in the air, more agile than birds.

So she subconsciously jumped on the spot.

Then it floated down and couldn't even fly into the air.

Is the posture wrong?

Thinking of Yin Xingyue’s actions just now, she turned around in a circle again.

Just after turning half a circle, Yin Xingyue was seen pulling Doudou and falling from the air again.

"Uh...I...I just want to try it..." Zhao Xuerong said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Ghosts can't fly, and they can't fly." Xiaoyue said.

Zhao Xuerong thought, are you kidding me? I have eyes on my head. You said ghosts can't fly. What were you doing just now? Are you flying monkeys? Or are you not ghosts?

Xiaoyue didn't explain much, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Teacher Zhao, do you need help?"

"Help? I don't need any help." Zhao Xuerong said immediately after hearing this.

Just as Xiaoyue was about to explain further, Doudou asked curiously, "Are you wearing panties? Do they look good?"

"Goodbye, Teacher Zhao."

Xiaoyue pulled Doudou and turned into a gust of cold wind that rose into the sky again.

"Why would you ask someone what underwear they're wearing?"

"I want to see if it's the same as what my mother is wearing, and if it looks better than what my mother wears."

"What's the comparison?"

"Sister Xiaoyue, are you wearing panties? Can you show them to me?"

"It's so annoying..."

"hey-hey……"

"Uh……"

Looking at the two little ones disappearing into the sky, Zhao Xuerong withdrew her gaze.

Please, could you please speak a little more quietly?

Then, he burst into laughter.

The appearance of Xiaoyue and Doudou helped her get rid of some of the haze in her heart.

"But...why can they fly?"

During the time since Zhao Xuerong's death, he has encountered many other ghosts, both old and young, male and female, but he has never seen anyone who can fly.

She tried again, and naturally, still nothing happened.

Maybe next time I see Yin Xingyue, I can ask her directly. Maybe she has some tips on flying.

But Yin Xingyue had not been dead for long, so how did she learn it?
Zhao Xuerong felt that it was not that simple.

This made her somewhat eager to see Yin Xingyue again.

But where should I go to find her? School? Her home?
……

"Don't ask others what underwear they are wearing anymore."

"why?"

"This is... this is very rude."

"why?"

"Speak to me nicely." Xiaoyue felt like she was about to be mad at her.

Well, she was dead, maybe she could die again.

Shen Siyuan and Ruan Hongzhuang were having dinner when they saw Xiaoyue and Doudou flying in noisily.