This female ghost is obviously very beautiful

"It's amazing..." Yuan Shuangqing's eyes lit up and she praised.

This is very similar to the fairy art in fairy tales. If she doesn't know that Chang Xi is a ghost, she should doubt whether Chang Xi is a fairy.

Chang Xi didn't take it seriously: "Actually, it's nothing, just like the blood flowing out, it's a kind of illusion, a means to confuse other people's eyes. In fact, the rouge is still there, but you can't see it."

Chang Xi brushed her fingers over her lips again, and sure enough, the rouge appeared on her lips again out of thin air.

Yuan Shuangqing smiled and said: "It seems that being a ghost is pretty good, you won't grow old or die again, and you can perform magic tricks every day, um...and you can fly."

Yuan Shuangqing originally wanted to make her smile, but Chang Xi didn't smile, and there was a little loneliness in the corner of her eyes, but it was fleeting.

How could it be that simple to be a ghost, especially for someone like her.

After all, she is only 13 years old, what do you expect her to know? Besides, I will always protect her, so there is no need for her to know more cruel things.

"It's getting late, go to sleep." Chang Xi patted her thin shoulder and said.

Yuan Shuangqing obediently rolled into bed, watched her walk towards the basin, and wiped her lips with a towel.

She sensed that Ah Bai was unhappy, just because of those words...

However, Abai refused to say the reason.

She kind of missed those days when she couldn't see A-Bai. At that time, she didn't know about A-Bai's emotions, and it wasn't as complicated as it is now.

Yuan Shuangqing bit her lip, and blamed herself for being selfish, good and bad are mutual, how can she make Ah Bai keep giving?

She thought about it, and decided to ask, so she mustered up her courage: "Abai, do you have something on your mind? I can help you share it."

Chang Xi's tone was light: "You are still young, I will tell you what's on my mind when you are 16 years old. Now, close your eyes and go to sleep, be good."

Yuan Shuangqing sighed softly.Using this sentence again to prevaricate, how is she so young?In two or three years, girls of average age will also be talking about marriage.

"Just keep it a secret from me..." Yuan Shuangqing bit her lip, inexplicably aggrieved.

I don't have to hide it from you, but you are not strong enough, Qingqing.

Changxi sighed slightly in his heart, not wanting to neglect Yuan Shuangqing too much, walked over and put his hands on her eyes, and whispered softly: "Don't think too much, you are my only little girl, although I haven't told you now, but I promise , if I want to say something in the future, you will be the first to know, okay?"

Yuan Shuangqing nodded hurriedly.

"Can I sleep now? My little girl."

"Yes," Yuan Shuangqing said with a grin, "then you have to let go first, I really can't sleep with your hands on my eyes like this."

Chang Xi withdrew his hand helplessly and looked at her. Yuan Shuangqing smiled at her, turned her back to the wall, closed her eyes slightly, and muttered softly, "See you tomorrow."

Chang Xi was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "See you tomorrow."

See you tomorrow, my girl.

Yuan Shuangqing woke up early in the morning, and Chang Xi was no longer there. There was only an uncovered rouge box left on the table, reminding her that last night was not a dream.

After Yuan Shuangqing finished washing, she went to knock on Zhang Zizhong's door, and the two of them went downstairs to eat breakfast together. Zhang Zizhong found that his apprentice seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, so he didn't need to ask her what was the matter, so he said firmly: "That Ah Bai ……seen?"

Yuan Shuangqing nodded without any concealment: "Yes, I see."

Knowing that Yuan Shuangqing had no father or mother, Zhang Zizhong felt that it was necessary for him to take on the responsibility of guiding and educating her. He wanted to remind Yuan Shuangqing not to do something out of line, and he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable, so he had to think carefully about his words.

"That..." Zhang Zizhong drew his voice, causing Yuan Shuangqing, who was nibbling on the steamed stuffed bun with relish, to raise his head.

Zhang Zizhong coughed covertly.

Now that he started, he didn't want this old face, and went all out: "Shuangqing, you are still young, and you can't let others do things that hurt you, especially you...you haven't reached that age yet, you ... You have to restrain yourself, you can't do that, if that guy really loves you, he won't insist on doing that... And even if you are an adult, you can't do that to him."

Yuan Shuangqing swallowed the steamed stuffed bun, frowning tightly: "Master, what are you talking about? I don't understand, can you keep it simple? What's going on, what's going on?"

Zhang Zizhong was taken aback: "You really don't understand what I'm saying?"

"I really don't understand," Yuan Shuangqing said gloomily, "You didn't speak clearly, you kept doing this and that, and I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, so I don't know what you mean."

"It's fine if you don't understand," Zhang Zizhong said with a smile, and knocked on the bowl with chopsticks before she could ask a question, preventing her from asking some unanswerable questions: "The porridge is cold, drink it quickly."

"Oh..." Yuan Shuangqing reluctantly responded, holding the scattered rice grains in the bowl, carefully thinking about what Zhang Zizhong said nervously just now.

What does it mean to be an adult and not to be like this or that?

Yuan Shuangqing was confused...

After the two of them had breakfast, they didn't stay any longer, packed their luggage, got on their horses and left the town.

It's almost been more than six days, and I can't run fast even with a horse, let alone rest on the way.

After all, Yuan Shuangqing was a girl with no strength to restrain her. Even though the horse she was riding was covered with a thick blanket, her inner thighs still ached.

Yuan Shuangqing endured silently and did not show it on her face. She was really ashamed to tell others about the hurt.

At night, Yuan Shuangqing opened a room at the post station to rest, so Yuan Shuangqing put the

He unbuttoned his clothes, took off his underpants, lifted up his knee cover, and saw that there were a lot of red waves on both sides of the inner thighs, and some places had even broken the skin.

Yuan Shuangqing gritted her teeth and covered her knees, got up and put on her clothes, loosened her long black hair, took the tub for washing her face and went downstairs.

This inn is located on the north-south transparent main road, but there are few people around, because there are few tourists, at night, even the lobby on the first floor becomes extremely quiet, only a lantern is lit above the counter, shrouded in a haze. Looking at that area, the place farther away is only dark, making people want to spy, but dare not.

Yuan Shuangqing wanted to find someone to ask if there was hot water, but there was no one around, so she took a candle on the counter and lit it, held the candle to find the kitchen here, lifted the curtain and entered.

Yuan Shuangqing uncovered several pots and found that some pots were rusty, obviously they hadn't been used for a long time, she turned them around twice, and then she was sure that there was probably no hot water.

What else can I do, I didn't plan to take a bath to make the wound more painful, but now I can't even wipe it with hot water, it seems that I can only drink cold water to deal with it casually, as a psychological comfort.

Yuan Shuangqing sighed after uncovering the water tank, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.Fortunately, there is no need to go to the well to fetch cold water.

She scooped up a basin full of water, and it felt heavy when she lifted it. She felt a little lazy thinking that it would be very difficult to carry it upstairs.

After hesitating for a while, still unable to make a decision, he lifted the curtain and looked at the empty lobby.Forget it, there is no one around, just wipe it casually.

Just in case, Yuan Shuangqing blew out the candle.The sudden darkness made her eyes unable to adapt, she groped to find a towel in the tub, dried it and wiped her neck, then untied the belt of her jacket, and put the towel in to wipe.

"hiss……"

The cold touch made her whole upper body shiver involuntarily.

It's so cold.

Yuan Shuangqing frowned and sighed, and took off her shirt, wanting to quickly end this difficult torment.

After a while, her eyes finally adjusted a little.

Suddenly, the moonlight poured down on her body, and the shoulders, which were as white as jade, seemed to be shining with luster, and further down, the half of the clothes were half exposed, and the small half of the bulging buds had the color of cold jade.

Very beautiful, it is the beauty of a young girl full of youth.

But girls are beautiful without knowing it.

After wiping, she put the towel on the edge of the tub, and tried to pull it up with her fingertips on the collar, but was surprised to find that she couldn't pull it up. It seemed that something was grabbing her clothes and holding on tightly. .

"Ah Bai?" Yuan Shuangqing asked almost subconsciously.

The hands seemed to move, wiping the clothes and moving them up inch by inch, Yuan Shuangqing only felt that there was a coolness wherever he went, and the numb touch made the skin densely packed with bumps.

Yuan Shuangqing grabbed the troubled hand, her expression changed suddenly, she realized that this was not Chang Xi, Chang Xi's fingers were slender and soft, how could they be so tough.

This is obviously a man's hand...

There was a slight chill on her back, and her hands moved quickly, and she almost moved away in the next instant, and her waist bumped into the stove in a panic.

She groaned in pain, turned around to see the man's face clearly, in the flash, a big open hand came towards her, about to grab her head.

Yuan Shuangqing yelled out, closed her eyes, took something casually and threw it over.

With this throw, there was no sound other than a bang, as if time stood still.

Yuan Shuangqing subconsciously bit her lip and felt the pain. She regained some sense and courage. She squinted her eyes and looked up from the bottom, only to see a red figure with her back facing her. Under the moonlight, her waist was as thin as Gouyue, as if two hands can be grasped.

Yuan Shuangqing could recognize who it was without looking up again.

This figure has been engraved in his bones, and he is so familiar as if he is facing himself.

Up to this moment, she thought it was Chang Xi who was threatening her, and immediately became angry: "A Bai, what are you doing to scare me?"

"It's not me." Chang Xi said lightly.

When Yuan Shuangqing heard that Ah Bai's tone was so serious, it didn't seem like a joke, and she kept her back to her, she poked her head out of her arm, and saw that she was holding a man's collar in her hand, and that man rolled his eyes and didn't move. He didn't move, as if he had passed out.

Yuan Shuangqing gasped: "Who is this?"

"Yan Gui," Chang Xi said calmly.

She let go, and the dead man collapsed on the ground, and immediately regained his vitality, with panic on his face, he got up and kowtowed to Chang Xi.

"You shouldn't think so."

Chang Xi said coldly.

As her words fell, the man turned into a cloud of green smoke, rose and circled, and disappeared into the air.