Killer abandoned concubine poison against the sky

Chapter 910 Ghost 3
"Slaves...not afraid." In fact, she was so scared to death that even if the master didn't leave, how could she sneak away.Die or die, if the lady hadn't saved her, she would have been 'played' to death by the perverted concierge king from the Changle Hou Mansion.

The young lady killed Wang Laoshi for her and paid the blood debt. She was moved when she thought about it, and she couldn't ignore the young lady.

Feng Jingyun picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, "The taste is light and slightly bitter, with astringency in the bitterness."

"Even if you're not afraid, it's still hard to imagine that you can drink tea leisurely in the face of a real ghost." Che Yan looked at her with a hint of admiration.

She held the pot to fill his cup to [-]% full, before the cup was [-]% full, after he drank the tea, the tea was still not lacking at all, drinking tea was just an action, smelling it, and It won't actually reduce the food or water, and she is just doing an action, "Drinking tea is a state of mind. The beauty of tea is that you can taste a taste of life from it."

He looked at her softly, "Unfortunately, I don't even know what life was like before I was alive."

"You couldn't gather your soul at the bottom of the Mourning Soul River, and after that, you could gather your soul and follow me. It was locked in your purse for so long." She asked lightly, "How much do you know about the things in the world today?"

"When I was at the bottom of the Mourning Soul River, a few, a dozen, or even dozens of people were drowned every year. Although my soul was not gathered at that time and my consciousness was still there, I heard it from people who occasionally went to the river to take a bath."

"Do you think you are from Qi Tian Kingdom?" He was so handsome that it was unbearable, he was really from Qi Tian Kingdom, there was no reason why Qi Tian Kingdom had no rumors.However, several well-known and handsome young masters died or disappeared, and I always felt that it was not Che.

He shook his head.

"No?" she asked, "Still don't know? The former."

"Subconsciously, I feel that I am not from Qi Tianguo."

"Even if you are a ghost, you are a ghost that will not hurt me." She stared carefully at his extremely handsome eyebrows, "I feel like we are old friends who have known each other for many years."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, he still felt a little joy in his heart, but after listening to the whole sentence, he felt a kind of bitterness rippling from the bottom of his heart.Just friends?Suppressing the inexplicable pain in his heart, a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I can stay by your side instead of being a lonely ghost wandering around, I am already very... content."

"Tell me about the affairs of the world, and let me talk about my experience of going to sea this time..."

His eyes are gentle and his expression is clear and serene.The two talked eloquently, and Feng Jingyun felt that he was a good listener and also a very knowledgeable... ghost.Even if he has no memory, how outstanding would he be if he had memory?

How could such an outstanding person be killed?
Sipping tea against the moon, the night breeze is gentle.

Life is comfortable.

Gradually, Fei Cui's mind also changed, and she felt that even though Che was a fierce ghost, he was really not a scary ghost.

In the imperial palace, the Qiankun Palace where the emperor lived, the old emperor was lying on the spacious dragon couch, groaning and groaning, while the imperial doctor was healing his wounds.

After a while, the imperial doctor finally fixed his broken leg bone with delicate wooden pieces and tied it up, "Your Majesty, you have to rest in bed for a month or so."

The old emperor was so painful that his teeth were chattering, and the old man asked weakly, "Zhen...will I be able to stand up in the future?"

(End of this chapter)