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When Ye Qing regained consciousness, she found that she was still in that mountain depression, there was nothing around, only the vast sky and earth, the night wind howled, and she didn't know what year it was.

And he himself is still a ghost, and he is also very surprised that there are really ghosts in this world.

However, while floating in the direction of the capital at night, Ye Qing passed several large cities and hundreds of small towns and villages, but Ye Qing did not see any ghosts like him, as if he was the only one of a different kind in the world.

The ghost's floating speed was very fast, and when the sky was about to clear up, he had already floated to the capital's own mansion.The ghost body cannot appear during the day, so when it reappeared, it was already night.

He turned his body into a transparent state, and walked around the general's mansion. Except for a little deserted, everything in the mansion was as usual. It seems that after he died in battle, the little emperor did not make things difficult for the mansion. Female dependents.

When he turned around, he saw his sister-in-law Ye Qianshi in the living room. She kept looking outside the door, as if she was waiting for something.

While he was in doubt, he saw the door of the mansion open again, and then there was the sound of a sedan chair entering the door, and the doorman announced: "Master Wen has returned with the young master."

Mrs. Ye Qian hurriedly stood up and went to the door, with a dignified smile on her face, and waited for the "Master Wen" and "Young Master" approached by the porter's mouth, before saying: "It's been hard these few days, my lord." The little boy held his hand, and asked with a smile: "Ah Cheng, have you behaved these few days? Didn't you cause Mr. Wen any trouble?"

Ye Qing saw a little boy named A Cheng who looked exactly like her when she was young, with a big smile on her face: "Mother, A Cheng is very good, so he won't cause trouble for Uncle!"

uncle?

Then they talked again, Ye Qing didn't listen carefully, he was just thinking, so many years have passed, and that child has reached this age.

He looked at Wen Heng, who was in his forties. He was only wearing a homely blue robe and his jade hairpin stood upright. Somewhat familiar and casual, when the eyes occasionally turned to A Cheng, the brows and eyes became a little more gentle.

Wen Heng didn't stay in the mansion for too long before leaving, he seemed to be just sending Ah Cheng back.After Wen Heng left, Ye Qian took A Cheng to wash and go to bed, and Ye Qing followed behind them in a transparent state.

After Ah Cheng fell asleep, Ye Qing combined what he saw and heard just now, and he could roughly guess what happened in these years.

In the dead of night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Ye Qing lingered in the mansion for two more times thoughtfully, then left the general's mansion and drifted to Wen Heng's Taifu's mansion.

The only person in this world who knows that he has a ghost body is probably Wen Heng, and now he can only go to Wen Heng.

******

Wen Heng hadn't rested at this moment, he was only wearing his middle coat, and was wearing the blue robe just now, leaning against the bedside, flipping through the book in his hand by the candlelight, sometimes contemplating his brows, his eyes blurred.

Ye Qing leaned over to look at the contents of the book. It was full of miscellaneous gossip about ghosts and ghosts. There were a lot of markings on it in small script, and the pages were slightly turned. It seemed that they were often read.

Ye Qing understood in her heart that this person really remembered what happened back then, and was even consciously pursuing him!

That being the case, Ye Qing was not afraid of frightening Wen Heng at all, so he appeared on the spot. He stood on the head of the bed with his hands behind his back, and leaned in front of the book, keeping his head very close to Wen Heng, and asked softly, "What are you doing?" If you want to know anything, just ask me, right?"

Hearing this voice suddenly, Wen Heng froze. After a while, he turned his head slowly. When he saw Ye Qing's whole face, his eyes froze, and the hand holding the book subconsciously let go, and the book rolled down. On brocade quilt.

Seeing him like this, Ye Qing seemed to satisfy her mischievous psychology, smiled, then turned around and sat on the edge of Wen Heng's bed, sitting face to face with him.

The room was silent for a while, except for the occasional "cracking" sound of the candle beside the bed, and the flame jumping.

After being silent for a long time, Wen Heng came back to his senses, stared at Ye Qing blankly, and parted his lips slightly: "It's you?"

Ye Qing raised her eyebrows and smiled: "It's me, are you surprised?" Picking up the book casually, she signaled, "Didn't you always look for me, as you wish, I'm back."

Wen Heng lightly raised his hand to touch the skin on the back of Ye Qing's hand. The touch was cold, just like in memory. After withdrawing his hand, he lowered his eyes, and there was another long silence.

He didn't speak, but Ye Qing couldn't hold back her temper, and took the initiative to say: "My old Ye family is thanks to you for taking care of me all these years, and Ah Cheng, thank you for sending him back to Ye family."

Wen Heng said: "I promised you." After a pause, he continued, "You don't need to be thankful, Ah Cheng is also my child, as a father, you should always think more about him."

Ye Qing chuckled: "But I just heard him call you uncle."

Wen Heng frowned and raised his eyes: "Ye Ziyan, you..." At this point, he suddenly said, "You don't hate me?"

Ye Qing stopped laughing, and her expression became serious: "It's all about asking for benevolence and getting benevolence. It doesn't matter if you don't hate it. It's you, thank you for your hard work, Ji Ping. I know that my parents and children are in front, but I can only listen to him calling me uncle." , What is it like, thank you for your hard work."

The two were always at odds in the past, when Ye Qing faced him, she was either sneering or provocative, but now she suddenly spoke from the bottom of her heart, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Fortunately, he has been in charge of the court all these years, and his prestige has become more and more serious. Even if he becomes silent again, he will not lose the slightest bit of wind.After a few breaths, he changed the subject: "Since you are back, what are your plans for the future?"

Ye Qing thought for a while, then said: "I don't have any plans, I'm already a ghost, so I won't scare my old friends anymore, knowing that they are safe is enough."

Wen Heng only felt that this person was really unreasonable sometimes: "Aren't you afraid of scaring me?"

Ye Qing retorted: "Didn't you see my ghost body before? Besides, I wouldn't show up if I didn't see that you wanted to find me with all your heart!"

After hearing this, Wen Heng turned his eyes away, as if he was embarrassed by Ye Qing's words: "Then how long can you stay?"

Ye Qing shook his head: "Now I can only show up at night, and I don't know when I will disappear." Speaking of this, he suddenly leaned in front of Wen Heng, "So, why don't you borrow a place for me to settle down, and one day and night I will come back again." If it doesn't appear, it just disappears, how?"

Wen Heng was startled, but finally nodded.

From then on, Ye Qing made her home on the beam in Wen Heng's room.

******

The days with a ghost can be regarded as harmonious, but this ghost can only appear at night, which inevitably disturbs Wen Heng's purity, and sometimes it will be late to fall asleep when talking with him.

As a result, Wen Heng felt a little lackluster during the day, and was occasionally dazed when facing Chen Zuo.

Although Chu Ci married the queen under pressure, but now that the queen is pregnant, he seems to have lifted a big stone in his heart, and with it, his thoughts on Wen Heng have come alive again. In the evening, he was announced to the palace for dinner.

It was late at night when we returned home.

Ye Qing waited for him for a long time, and it was inevitable that he would get angry, and his tone was not very good when he spoke: "What is the age of the little emperor now, why is he still so clingy to you?"

Wen Heng took off his clothes on his own, took off his scarlet official robe, and put on homely clothes, and said casually: "How come you're clingy to me just for dinner?"

Ye Qing frowned: "Which emperor would keep his courtiers in private until this hour, and, I can assure you, what you are talking about is definitely not official business."

Wen Heng's buttoned hand paused slightly: "What do you mean?"

Ye Qing raised his hand and threw a peanut into his mouth, and said with a light smile: "The little emperor's thoughts on you probably haven't rested yet, otherwise, in this wonderful time, if you don't enjoy the soft fragrance of nephrite jade, you will have to be dragged away." Accompanied by this big man?"

Wen Heng's tone also became cold: "What are you talking about, I am his husband!"

Ye Qing squinted at him: "If you keep pampering like this, you will suffer a day." Suddenly thought of something, "Could you have already suffered at his hands?"

Wen Heng snorted coldly. When it comes to losses, who has suffered the most losses in his life? Doesn't this person have a count in his heart?

But when he said this, he was also a little angry: "I don't even look at the age of the people, I think about these things all day long."

Ye Qing didn't like to hear these words: "What's the matter with your age, Mr. Yuan Weng, the chief assistant of Mrs. Wen Taifu, is now at the best age for a man, sitting in court, majestic and majestic, attracting a few crazy bees and butterflies, it's nothing more than normal .”

These words were full of insinuations, and Wen Heng's heart became more and more angry when he heard it, perhaps because he had been getting along with him for a long time recently, he had less scruples when speaking: "No matter what I am, I can't compare to the general, aren't you? From the emperors and generals to the Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion, which one have you never touched?"

He has always been very measured in his speech, even when he is very angry, he seldom speaks unscrupulously. Now that he said these words, Ye Qing was stunned: "Ji Ping, are you jealous?"

Wen Heng didn't talk anymore, he picked up the book and flipped through it, but only he knew whether he read it or not.

Seeing this, Ye Qing calmly talked about those things in the past: "At that time, the two of us were together when we were young, grew up together, and experienced wind and rain together. We were really moved. For him, even death is worth it... ..."

Wen Heng finally closed his eyes, put the book on the case, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Stop talking."

Ye Qing disagreed: "But I don't know what happened. I died once, and the past seems to have faded. Looking back, it's not as good as the current life. It seems that only when Ji Ping is in front of me can life be fresh. .”

Wen Heng stood up briskly, leaned over and blew out the candle, took off his clothes and went to sleep, but tossed and turned that night, Ye Qing on the beam was all in his eyes, the corners of his lips were raised, and his legs were crossed for a good night Dream.

******

Only a few days later, Ye Qing's words came true. When Wen Heng came back, he was obviously holding on. As soon as he entered the door, his whole body was about to collapse. Ye Qing quickly helped him onto the bed, with deep eyes: "Little The emperor really did it again?"

Wen Heng couldn't bear it anymore, touching Ye Qing's icy skin made him tremble all over.

Ye Qing let out a long sigh before asking: "Want cold water, or me?"

Wen Heng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he kept his mouth shut but refused to speak. Ye Qing thought a lot, and finally stood up, intending to get some cold water, but when she stood up, she felt that the corner of her clothes was tightly clenched.

There was still something she didn't understand, Ye Qing sat down again, widened her robe, and slowly covered Wen Heng's body.

Ice and fire have always been opposites. When the two are intertwined and entangled, they will completely melt. Even if they are stimulated by the two diametrically opposite body temperatures and tremble all over, they will not let go of each other. After that, they will completely sink.

The next day was when Ah Cheng came to visit again, Wen Heng went to court as usual, and then went straight back home.

Ah Cheng was playing in the backyard, and when he saw Wen Heng came back, he ran over to let him hug him. Wen Heng used to hug him up, but today he turned his body slightly and only touched the little Ah Cheng's head. .

Thinking of the absurdity of last night, Wen Heng secretly gritted his teeth, if he hadn't been made too much by that person, how could he not even be able to hug Ah Cheng today!

Thinking of this incident again, Wen Heng took Ah Cheng's little hand back to the room, and at the same time made up his mind in his heart that it is indeed time to have an open and honest talk with Ah Ci.

Ah Cheng slept next to Wen Heng that night. In the middle of the night, there was another person on the bed. When he felt the arm gently resting on his waist, Wen Heng didn't push back, but bent over in the darkness. Curved lip corners.

In fact, this is the mercy of the heavens, and he has no other desires in this life!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-0511:28:13~2020-03-0816:39:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 frameless;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 5401 cherry blossoms that are not floating, surrounded by clouds and mist, and fallen;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：夜色无边⊿け、我不是淑女、浮年不浮20瓶；余生阡陌15瓶；风居住的街道10瓶；何来9瓶；秋依8瓶；白水漈、你是儯货5瓶；剑客、绯4瓶；蝶喻佳婷、桔梗oxl、梦3瓶；豆枝2瓶；腐字当头、君子如故、九天1瓶；

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