The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

As the night deepened, servants in the mansion held up long bamboo poles, lit the lanterns hanging high under the eaves, and then hung them up again.

The candlelight emitted a warm glow in the deep blue courtyard. Maids who were delivering dinner to various courtyards walked through the central corridor holding lanterns, occasionally chatting.

The second young master Xiao Qi, who came home drunk, staggered towards his own courtyard, supported by the servant beside him.

"Hey, Second Young Master, please come this way." The servant was Xiao Qi's personal attendant, and he often accompanied Xiao Qi in his life of debauchery. He knew that if his wife found out that he was drunk late at night, he would be scolded at best and beaten with a stick at worst.

Therefore, he deliberately avoided the road that passed through Furong Courtyard and took a detour along the garden scenery.

"...Hehe, drink, Brother Li is really...generous..." Xiao Qi was drunk, his consciousness still stayed at the banquet of beauties in Baixiufang, where a group of 'talented men' were meeting beautiful women, and the scene with wine, sex and fragrance was very lively.

"Young Master, the banquet is over. We are now at home. You should take it easy and make sure the Madam doesn't hear you." The servant supported Xiao Qi and walked towards the bamboo forest path, giving him careful instructions.

He was really afraid of being punished by Madam Xiao, but he couldn't stop the second young master from going to the banquet.

The second young master would naturally be fine, but if he was caught red-handed, he would be in trouble.

Just as he was helping the drunkard to the small pavilion in the garden with difficulty, the servant came to his senses and decided to help the second young master sober up here.

Helping Xiao Qi to sit on the stone bench, the servant smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Xiao Qi's body. He was more and more afraid to send him back to the yard, so he planned to go and find a coat.

Anyway, the second young master will be fine since he is at home.

"Master, please wait here for a moment. I will get you a coat and will be back soon." After giving the instructions, the servant left in a hurry.

Xiao Qi lay dazed and dizzy on the stone table with his head drooped. After walking such a long distance, he was sweating and the drunkenness had dissipated a little.

After calming down for a while, he regained some consciousness.

In the dim light, through the blurred vision, a figure seemed to flash by.

Xiao Qi half-raised himself and opened his eyes with great effort. In the dim night, he saw a beautiful lady in red standing in the pavilion.

"...beautiful...beautiful woman?"

Baixiufang was not satisfied with the number of beauties. Although Xiao Qi was still young, he was spoiled by Madam Xiao and learned all the lustful behaviors of his friends outside.

He was so dizzy that he didn't care whether the appearance of the person in red was reasonable or not, he was only obsessed with her beauty.

Just as he was about to stand up, the man in red flicked his sleeves and controlled him, causing him to fall back onto the stone bench.

“Go ask.”

After the spell was set up, You Mu had some free time, so he flew and landed on the crooked willow tree on the side of the garden and sat waiting.

Xiao Yu walked out from the cover of the bamboo forest and went to the pavilion.

This time, he just wanted to know whether his younger brother knew about or participated in his stepmother's murder.

In the past, although he and Xiao Qi were not very close and their contacts were not frequent, after all, they shared the same blood, so they could be described as brothers in a friendly and respectful manner.

If so, even Xiao Qi's friendliness was just an act, Xiao Yu would just hate himself for being blind and unable to recognize people's true colors.

Xiao Qi was confused and sat there with a dull look in his eyes. He answered whatever he was asked. Xiao Yu didn't need to put in any effort as he knew what he wanted to know.

When he walked out of the pavilion, the breeze blew away the clouds, and the moonlight poured down, covering Xiao Yu's shoulders.

He let out a breath, and was glad that Xiao Qi knew nothing. Otherwise, no matter how promising Xiao Qi was, he would have to be ruthless.

He is not a saint, he cannot allow himself to be bullied, nor can he let go of his hatred.

Looking up, the ghost in red was not far away, sitting among the branches, with his head tilted, swinging a willow branch around boredly.

"It's late, let's go back." Xiao Yu stopped under the tree, looked up at the other person, and opened his arms.

"it is good"

Throwing away the willow branch, You Mu jumped down from the branches and fell into Xiao Yu's arms.

The ghost was very light. Xiao Yu felt as if he was hugging a falling cloud, so light that it seemed unreal.

But the feeling of touch could not be faked, so he tightened his arms and changed the way he held her.

His arms passed through the knees, and the opponent's toes were off the ground. He was hugged across the waist, and he felt like he had complete control of him.

"Did you ask what you wanted to know?"

You Mu followed the other person's movements, put his arms on Xiao Yu's shoulders, and took advantage of the momentum to lean his head forward.

"Well" Only after distinguishing between grudges can we resolve them.

Seeing Xiao Yu frowning unconsciously, You Mu leaned over to kiss her lips lightly, "Don't frown, it doesn't look good."

The steps paused, and Xiao Yu could not help but turn sideways, pressing the red-clothed ghost against a corner of the rockery and kissing him before letting go.

His eyes were filled with darkness, and he clearly wanted to go deeper, but he remembered that he was abandoned twice before, so he didn't ask for teasing. He just put his nose against the other person's and whispered:

"Don't bother me..." He only cares about starting fires but doesn't take responsibility.

It feels really bad to be stuck, unable to move up or down.

The red-clothed ghost pondered what Xiao Yu meant and laughed jokingly for a long time.

He didn't do it on purpose, it was just that Xiao Yu had been ill for a long time and his body had not recovered yet, and he was a fierce ghost and his nature was still there.

You can't let the disease not be cured and you suffer losses again.

He laughed humorously, nuzzled the other person with his nose, and whispered back, "...wait until you get better, don't worry."

After getting the confirmation, Xiao Yu's expression turned from gloomy to cheerful, and brightened a little.

In order to make sure that the other party was not playing a trick on him, he continued to ask: "You said it, you can't break your promise!"

"Yes, I said..."