Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 691 Female Ghost Revenge
In the past few days, Rong Jiu went to bed very early, and fell asleep as soon as night fell.

In a daze, I felt hugged by a heater, with a familiar and elegant atmosphere.

"Shen Cheng,"

Between the lips and teeth, there was a shallow moan, and she hugged him involuntarily.

The corners of Shen Cheng's slightly raised lips turned into a smile, and a cheerful smile burst out from his chest. Accompanied by the sound of a steady heartbeat, Rong Jiu seemed to be awake or asleep: "Sir, Mr.,"

Shen Cheng looked down at her, saw that her eyes were slightly closed, she didn't seem to be awake, he couldn't help covering her lips, and kissed her deeply.

Rong Jiu's breath became slightly quickened, and he woke up with a groan: "Sir?"

"woke up?"

Rong Jiu looked at him sleepily: "Why did you come in?"

Shen Cheng smiled lowly: "Ah Jiu is really guarding against her husband?"

"No, no,"

"No?"

Rong Jiu felt a little guilty, lowered his eyelashes, and said softly: "I'm really tired, I want to rest for a few days."

I don't know what I thought of, and suddenly raised my eyelashes to look at him: "I woke up these few days, and I always feel that there is your breath in the room, do you come every night?"

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Ah-Jiu thinks he can stop her as a husband?"

"Then why don't I know?"

"I asked Lingyue to order Anshenxiang."

Tonight, when Lingyue went out, he forgot to put some soothing incense, and he couldn't help himself, so he woke her up with his kiss.

Rong Jiu couldn't help but turn black.

Shen Cheng smiled, stroked her face lightly, and smiled warmly: "Go to sleep."

Rong Jiu groaned and turned his back. In the quiet night, a mournful and resentful voice suddenly resounded, almost resounding throughout Chang'an.

"Xiao Jue, give back my life! Give back the lives of my entire Xue family!"

Rong Jiu sat up abruptly, with a hint of excitement on his face: "Tonight, there may be a lot of people who won't be able to sleep, Mr. Gong, let's go out and have a look."

"it is good."

Shen Cheng took a robe and put it on her, Rong Jiu looked up at the night sky, and saw a female ghost in a flowing yellow shirt dancing with the wind in the dark night.

The sound of crying blood and crying for life was strange and terrifying, as if it came from all directions, and it clearly fell into everyone's ears.

Xiao Jue ran out with a pale face, and the female ghost was floating above Xiao's house, as if looking down at him.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost," Xiao Jue was terrified, trembling uncontrollably, "It's her, it's that bitch, that bitch is here for revenge, she's here for revenge, she's here for revenge!"

"Ah, ghosts, there are ghosts, ghosts."

Someone screamed in panic, and the Xiao family turned pale with fright and fell into chaos.

Prime Minister Xiao looked at the ghost figure floating in the night sky with a cold expression, and said to the dark guard, "Go and have a look."

"Yes."

After giving orders to the hidden guards, Prime Minister Xiao hurried towards Xiao Jue's courtyard, and he could be heard yelling in fear from a distance.

The expression on his face became more and more ugly. Prime Minister Xiao stepped into the yard, looked at Xiao Jue, who was in a frenzy and panic, and slapped him with a raised hand: "Where is the ghost in this world, the living can't do anything to you, and the dead can take it!" Is your life going to die?"

"Father, she's coming for revenge, I remember," Xiao Jue pointed at the ghost in the night with trembling hands, his eyes widened, "She was wearing this dress that day, she was that bitch from the Xue family, her ghost It's not going away, she's coming to take my life, father, listen, do you hear, she's coming to take my life, she's going to take my life."

Xiao Jue was so frightened that he was delirious, Prime Minister Xiao frowned.

The number of women played to death by Xiao Jue is unknown, he would never be so frightened, someone must have done something to him.

Prime Minister Xiao's eyes sank, and he shouted sharply: "Young Master is suffering from cold, so hurry up and ask for an imperial physician's order."

(End of this chapter)