The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 143
The evening breeze is blowing slightly, carrying the residual heat of the day, brushing warmly across the cheeks, making people feel very comfortable.

However, when the warm wind blows on the bamboo leaves, there is a "rustling" sound.This sound made the quiet and deep bamboo forest look a little strange and terrifying.

Xin'er followed Ye Lanxin closely, and took small steps to the open space where she used to practice on weekdays.

At this time, almost all the servants in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion had fallen asleep except for a few maidservants who were on guard at night.Even though there were still a few nursing homes, few people came in and out of this bamboo forest, so they never came to inspect it.

Ye Lanxin was looking at the tranquility, so she chose to come here at night.

Here she was just about to stretch her muscles and move her hands and feet, but there was a sound like a woman weeping in the bamboo forest over there.

When Xin'er, who was already very nervous, heard this voice, she felt that the blood in her whole body was frozen.

Drenched in cold sweat, she walked to Ye Lanxin's side. The young lady was still doing stretching just now, but this time she stopped suddenly, so she must have heard something.

Taking advantage of the slightly brighter moonlight, Xin'er tugged at Ye Lanxin's sleeve tremblingly, and her lowered voice began to tremble slightly, "Miss, miss, did you hear any strange voice?"

If it was the past, Ye Lanxin would definitely scoff.

But I have traveled through time, maybe there are really ghosts and gods in this world.

Could it be that there is really something unclean in the bamboo forest?
Thinking of this, Ye Lanxin also felt a little hairy.She turned her head to look at Xin'er, "Isn't it, a bit like the sound of a woman crying?"

As soon as Ye Lanxin said the same thing, Xin'er felt that the pores all over her body opened up, and a gust of cold wind rushed from all directions.

Seeing that shrill scream was about to rush out of his throat, Ye Lanxin suddenly covered his mouth.

Xin'er's almond eyes were wide open, and crystal tears welled up at this moment.She looked at Ye Lanxin pitifully, her innocent eyes seemed to be accusing: Miss, I told you not to come here when it's so dark, Xin'er, I'm afraid of ghosts, okay?

But at this moment, Ye Lan's heart focused on a pair of beautiful eyes, and listened carefully with his ears sideways.

She slightly lowered her voice, that cold voice seemed even more creepy in this empty place, "Xin'er, listen, there seems to be another voice."

Xiner's mouth was covered, and she didn't even dare to breathe out.

After finally calming down, I listened carefully with my ears sideways.

"Huh?" Xin'er was startled, the sobbing sound that sounded a little shrill just now seemed to be intermittent, but now it is a little hasty.

If you listen carefully, you can even hear some gasps.

Xin'er carefully pulled Ye Lanxin's hand away, and lowered her voice, "Miss, I heard that some people were strangled to death or hanged to death before they died, and after turning into ghosts, they would feel as if they could not breathe. I It is estimated that there must be a hanged female ghost inside, let's go quickly, it is so scary!"

As she spoke, Xin'er was already crying.

But hearing that voice, Ye Lanxin's beautiful eyes sank slightly, as if she had discovered some new continent.

She turned her head and grabbed Xin'er's right hand. Under the reflection of the moonlight, those clear eyes looked like a deep and mysterious lake, "Why don't we go in and have a look, maybe there is nothing in there Hanged man—”

Seeing that Yelan was so courageous, Xin'er was so anxious that she almost cried.

But his right hand was tightly held by the young lady, and he couldn't break free no matter what.Xin'er had no choice but to cover her mouth, hoping that she wouldn't scream in fright later, so she could lure some hanged ghost over!
As Ye Langxin and Xin'er walked deeper and deeper, the weeping that seemed to be drifting in the wind, far and near, high and low, seemed to become more and more clear.

At this moment, Xin'er was so frightened that her legs were trembling, she couldn't walk anymore.

She slumped on the ground, looked at Ye Lanxin who was about to get in, and shook her head helplessly: indicating that she really had no choice.

I saw Yelan's eyes rolling around, his usual indifference was gone, but he was more agile.Xin'er was dumbfounded when she saw it for a while, she forgot to be afraid, and just stared at that beautiful face in a daze.

Ye Langxin found a relatively hidden thorn group, and half-dragged Xin'er to the back to hide.

She turned her head to look at Xin'er, and said in a very low voice, "No matter what you see later, don't make a sound."

Xin'er would shed tears in the blink of an eye, this young lady is too much, it's fine if she likes to watch The Hanged Ghost, but she has to force others to watch.

Seeing Xin'er's frightened face, Ye Lang couldn't help but shook her head, and reached out to pick the thorns in front of her, "Trust me, it's definitely not a hanging ghost, maybe it's a pervert!"

"Miss!" Xin'er was almost amused by these words, she was still in the mood to joke with herself.

But at the moment when Xin'er was complaining, Ye Langxin stretched out her hand and pulled the thorns that blocked their view to a small opening, just enough to allow the two of them to look out from the inside.

At this moment, after removing the barrier, the originally indistinct voice clearly entered the ears of Ye Lanxin and Xin'er.

The coquettish low singing came out clearly, with a bit of charming charm.

A disheveled woman was half-kneeling on the ground, and she was the one who uttered the low sob just now, but it was not pain, it was obviously too happy to hold back the sob.

The panting sound that Yelanxin and Xin'er heard just now was not something else, but this man's pleasant growl...

The corner of Ye Lanxin's mouth curled into a sneer: You can tell a person's mood at that time by distinguishing from the sound and breath.Just crying over that just now, she guessed that it was definitely not some kind of ghost.

But it was beyond her expectation that someone would dare to do such a dirty and disgusting thing in the backyard of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

On the other hand, Xin'er was stunned by the scene in front of her. She was ashamed and angry for a while, and she didn't even know where to put her eyes.

The man and the woman turned their backs to them, they were getting excited about their work, the man raised his head freely, and by the white moonlight, Ye Lan wanted to see the man's face clearly.

Ye Lanxin's pupils shrank slightly, how could it be him?
"Miss, do you know that man?" Seeing Ye Lan's complexion changed, Xin'er suppressed the disgust in her heart and asked curiously.

Ye Lanxin frowned slightly, if she hadn't met that man in the Golden Luan Hall, she might not have known that man...

(End of this chapter)