This female ghost is obviously very beautiful

Yuan Shuangqing couldn't help asking: "Master, what happened to your adopted son? Why did you hesitate to speak..."

"He's paranoid and cruel. Don't say anything. If he does you harm in the future, don't show mercy. Blame me...blame me..." Zhang Zizhong muttered to himself, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

The hall was full of guests.

Reputable people from all over the world came, including managers of many shops under the name of Zhang Zizhong, who were also invited to recognize the next owner of Bandit Spring Villa. Under the watchful eyes of these hundreds of people, Yuan Shuangqing acted calmly She was as careful as a hair, but she felt an unusual atmosphere.

It seemed that some people, although they were speechless, showed contempt and indifference towards her in their eyes. Although Yuan Shuangqing didn't show it on the face, she was clear in her heart.It was probably because of her status as a woman that aroused their dissatisfaction, or maybe she was not raised by Master's side since she was a child, so some people were dissatisfied.

After a while of pleasantries, the dishes were put on the table one after another. Yuan Shuangqing sat next to the master and replaced the wine with tea. Those who like to make a fuss asked her to replace the white water with wine when they came to toast. Somewhat tired of dealing with it, he quietly informed Zhang Zizhong and left the banquet in the chaos.

The shopkeeper of the jade shop came over to toast Zhang Zizhong's wine, and said very cryptically: "Young master seems to be too reserved, but it's true, it's not good for a woman to show her face outside."

"She really doesn't need to show her face," Zhang Zizhong stared at him, and said slowly, "Otherwise, what else would you do?"

The shopkeeper turned pale with fright, drank up the wine in a hurry, and retreated despondently.

Zhang Zizhong was a little bored, and the people around saw that he was in a bad mood, so they didn't dare to bother him any more. Zhang Zizhong summoned a maid and said, "I'm afraid that girl Shuangqing didn't eat well, you go and get some food and send it back to Muju."

Zhang Zizhong guessed right, Yuan Shuangqing really didn't eat well.On that kind of occasion, it was basically a waste of food and stuff, without thinking about the taste. When she returned to Guimuju, Dongyin and the others were still at the banquet and did not come back.

Yuan Shuangqing leaned against the head of the bed, feeling that her hair was tied too tight, so she simply loosened it, letting her hair fall down.

But after a while, a maid brought the food, and Yuan Shuangqing was able to have a full meal. She cleaned up the table, and then lay down on the couch to take a nap. The spring in the afternoon was just right, Yuan Shuangqing looked at the silhouette of the sun cast by the window, feeling sleepy and lazy I was lazy, and felt that I couldn't live up to this wonderful scene, so I tidied up my appearance, left through the back door, and went to the back mountain cliff to blow warm air.

The people who had the banquet began to disperse, and they filed out from the main entrance of the villa. Yuan Shuangqing watched silently from the top of the mountain, feeling that all this had nothing to do with him.

Perhaps because of the sudden loneliness after the excitement, Yuan Shuangqing missed Chang Xi very much. She took out the half of the jade pendant and placed it in the sunny place to observe, but her eyes were distracted by the lingering thoughts.

Zhang Zizhong sent off the last group of people and began to look for his precious apprentice. Today is a special day, and he still has many things to tell Yuan Shuangqing.

"Girl, are you unhappy?"

Yuan Shuangqing froze when she heard the movement behind her, immediately put away the jade pendant, and stood up: "I am not unhappy."

"From today onwards, you are an adult," Zhang Zizhong stood side by side with her: "Adults, you must learn to shoulder your own responsibilities. Master's burden is neither heavy nor light, but you Scared?"

Yuan Shuangqing slowly shook her head: "I just... can't get involved, Master, I just want to concentrate on asking, and don't want to get involved in business dealings."

"You don't want money?"

"Shuangqing thinks it's enough."

"Unfortunately, it's not that simple," Zhang Zizhong sighed: "We were not born, and we are still in the mundane world. As long as we are still wandering in this mundane world for a day, we must have enough strength to fight against some unknown mountains and rains that are about to come .”

Yuan Shuangqing didn't know what Zhang Zizhong meant, and was about to ask, when he heard him continue: "Do you think that the shops I opened in various places are just for collecting money? Behind those, there is a small stock that can be used by me. Power, as long as they are twisted into a rope, it is a very considerable force."

Yuan Shuangqing didn't take it seriously: "We are celestial masters who exorcise ghosts, and we don't do anything illegal. Why do we need such a big influence?"

Zhang Zizhong snorted lightly, and stared at her with strange eyes, which confused Yuan Shuangqing: "Master, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Silly girl..." Zhang Zizhong sighed and patted her forehead, hesitated for a moment, and said what he wanted to say: "Have you forgotten how your father died? Sometimes you can't just change if you want to be indifferent." To live a stable life, your talent is better than your father, there is no guarantee that you will not be targeted by someone with a heart in the future."

"But I don't know how to make ghosts." Yuan Shuangqing thought for a while, and suddenly felt blessed: "Master, this is probably the reason why you don't teach me how to make ghost soldiers?"

"I'm afraid you'll make a mistake if you do something wrong." Zhang Zizhong touched his temples, feeling a little bit: "Refining ghosts is a very sinister thing. After ghosts are refined, they can no longer step into the cycle of reincarnation. In the end, karma must be determined by cause and effect.”

"Then why do you refine ghost soldiers?"

"You don't need to mention the mistakes you made when you were young and frivolous." Zhang Zizhong didn't want to talk about it, and then talked about other things: "Qingbai also learned a lot. I have nothing to teach him. I am going to let people Take him to Shangjing, observe and learn from the old shopkeeper in Beijing, and you go to do ideological work for his mother, she just has this son, so she can't help letting go."

"Understood." Yuan Shuangqing smiled, thinking that although her master didn't like to talk to Mei Niang and the others, and had contempt for the people who went to the fence, he still had good intentions and knew how to take care of others.

Yuan Shuangqing felt that it was a pity that such a good man didn't find a partner for some reason.How lonely and regretful it would be if a person has no confidant or lover to accompany him all his life.

Yuan Shuangqing jumped out of her mind, and asked when she thought of something: "Master, why don't you find a teacher's wife?"

Zhang Zizhong sneered: "It doesn't matter if it's my wife or not, I really want one more person to call me Master."

Yuan Shuangqing's face was embarrassing, and she smiled and blinked again: "What do you think of A Bai? She is so powerful, it must be more honorable to call you Master."

This was already a hint, but Zhang Zizhong didn't think about that at all. He thought Yuan Shuangqing was pretending to be confused with him, raised his eyebrows and said: "Although I don't know when she died, just looking at Dao Xing, I can I can guess that she is hundreds of years older than me, but I can't afford her to call Master. Don't interrupt, you are already an adult, and you haven't even settled on a marriage. It's not appropriate. Don't learn from Master, Master It's a man, if you don't get married, people will say that Zhang Zizhong's apprentice is probably a poor girl, too ugly to marry."

"Let them talk."

"No, no, I have to help you choose."

Yuan Shuangqing's head hurts a little, she thought it was a festive event, but Zhang Zizhong would mention her face, she felt that it would be bad to grow up, in case Zhang Zizhong really introduced some young talents to her, Yuan Shuangqing lowered her eyebrows and said, Said: "Master, I have someone I like, and she likes me too, we are in love with each other."

"What?" Zhang Zizhong was stunned for a moment, he was in a bad mood, and he didn't see any boy she had dealt with. This girl must have taken a fancy to some young man in the mansion, but he knew everyone in the mansion. They are all crooked melons and cracked dates, none of them are worthy of his apprentice. If Yuan Shuangqing really sees someone right, it will be too hard to think about.

"Divided, divided immediately!"

Yuan Shuangqing said anxiously, "Master, do you know who it is?"

Zhang Zizhong was angry: "It doesn't matter who it is!"

"Don't you ask who it is?"

Zhang Zizhong hesitated for a moment, looking at Yuan Shuangqing's appearance, the person she likes might be different from what he thought, and might be more offensive, Zhang Zizhong carefully recalled what Yuan Shuangqing did in his daily life, and finally said tremblingly: "Zhang Qingbai!? "

"?" It was Yuan Shuangqing's turn to be confused.

Zhang Zizhong's lips trembled: "...I'm afraid this is inappropriate? He is younger than you."

But if it is really Zhang Qingbai, it is not difficult to accept.

"..." Yuan Shuangqing fell silent.

Well, her master's thinking is wrong. Normal people are not exposed to such things, and it is indeed difficult to imagine that there will be emotions other than friendship between two girls. Don't say that Yuan Shuangqing loves a girl. A Bai's own identity was enough for Zhang Zizhong to repel, Yuan Shuangqing bit her lip, and finally decided not to say anything, and passed it ambiguously.

In the evening, Chang Xi came from the void, the bell around her waist was ringing, her face was set off by the red dress like dazzling white jade suet, exuding a lustrous brilliance.

Yuan Shuangqing was already waiting on the couch with her cheeks resting on her cheeks. The chessboard was set up in front of her. When she saw her, she squinted her eyes and smiled: "Let's play a game?"

"No," Chang Xi shook her head slowly, she took out one hand that was behind her back, and she held a jar of wine in her hand: "We won't play chess today, let's drink."

Yuan Shuangqing rolled her eyes around her body, and said in surprise, "Didn't you let me drink?"

"That's because you were underage before," Changxi smiled, and slowly walked over, her long skirt swayed across the corner of the table, her fingertips slid across the air, and she pulled out two wine glasses, which were placed at both ends of the chessboard: "Today Just let you taste the wine, but don't get addicted."

Yuan Shuangqing looked down at the glass, thinking how spicy the wine tasted, she didn't really want to drink it, so she said honestly: "I don't want to drink it, let's do other things."

"Well, do something else." Chang Xi said meaningfully. Yuan Shuangqing was still thinking about why she suddenly became deep. Chang Xi had already put down the wine jar, and her fingertips lightly rested on Yuan Shuangqing's neck, and she suddenly became short. Come over and sit directly in Yuan Shuangqing's arms.

Yuan Shuangqing subconsciously hugged Chang Xi's slender waist so that she could sit more comfortably, but she shouted in her heart: Terrible!

For Changxi's rare initiative, Yuan Shuangqing was very helpful, but she was also a little confused. Changxi's face was extremely soft and beautiful, and her eyes were clear. After sitting down, she watched her silently. She didn't speak, but it was more screaming than talking. Yuan Shuangqing felt itchy.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Shuangqing asked pretending to be calm, but the redness of her ears had already exposed her inner shyness.

Chang Xi whispered softly: "You don't want to drink, so I have to come and feed you."