dance on your grave

Sun Yaoguang is ill.

Wind chill.

This is a serious illness, several medical officers in the palace came, entered the mansion with a bitter face, and left the mansion with an even more bitter face, and then it was spread everywhere, the Third Highness is afraid that something is wrong.

Somehow, these words reached Nan Rongqi's ears.

"It is said that it was because I stayed outside for two hours early in the morning that I got a cold. I don't know if I can survive it."

After hearing this, Nan Rongqi inevitably felt guilty and worried, because Yao Shun, who treated him like an elder brother, died of the wind and cold.

Even if it has nothing to do with him.

And Sun Yaoguang is sitting cross-legged on the bed at the moment, wrapped in a small red quilt, staring at the half-carved wood carving in his hand solemnly, always feeling that something is not quite like it, he can carve wood carvings, but the general is too handsome to carve. That face made Sun Yaoguang extremely distressed.

As for the wind and cold, there is nothing wrong with it.

He didn't deliberately pretend to be sick, so how could he continue to get close to Nan Rongqi.

"Your Highness, Mrs. Yao Ji is here to visit."

Sun Yaoguang changed into a comfortable position, and glanced at his confidant, "No, I said I was afraid of infecting her."

He hated that Yao Ji had an affair with an uncastrated fake eunuch before marriage. Yao Ji knew it in her heart, and usually stayed in her yard, but she still had to come to greet her at this time, no matter what. , pretending to be affectionate on the surface.

"Third Highness, King Anlu is here to visit."

Sun Yaoguang's eyes lit up, he stuffed the wooden carving under the quilt, lay down weakly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let him in."

As soon as Nan Rongqi entered the door, he heard a slight cough. He stepped forward and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The general is so gentle, Sun Yaoguang is not only kind, he almost jumped up, "It's nothing serious..."

Nan Rongqi raised his hand and touched Sun Yaoguang's forehead. He felt relieved, "Well, it's not hot. You should cultivate well and don't worry."

"Isn't it hot?"

Suddenly, Sun Yaoguang grabbed the palm he was about to pull away, put it on his cheek, and asked in a hoarse voice.

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The show was over quickly.

Sitting in the car, Gu Nai watched the pedestrian leave, and the chat interface stayed on what happened to the last sentence sent by Nan Rongqi.

"Hey, friend, how are you doing?"

Gu Nai laughed dryly, "It's okay."

Shi Shi, who is good at reading other people's minds, rolled his eyes, "You didn't read it, did you?"

"Come and see this." Gu Nai pointed the phone at him, glanced at Shi Shu, and smiled, "It's serious and funny~"

"So I say this person is strange."

Shi Sequence gave him a meaningful look, "Curiosity is the beginning of falling in love with someone."

Gu Nai also smiled meaningfully, "My friend, I am now curious about your humor."

……

On Monday morning, Shu Yuanchen went to work and Yu Yuhui went to school. The two went out together. Shu Yuanchen stood at the entrance and put on his shoes while saying, "Rong Qi, I will order takeaway for you at noon. What do you eat?"

Nan Rongqi was sitting on the sofa watching the morning news, he shook his head at Shu Yuanchen, "No, I'm going out today."

Go out.

"Where are you going? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Nan Rongqi glanced at Yu Yuhui who was waiting at the door, and said with a slight smile, "Go home."

"Go home?!" Yu Yuhui stretched her body, "Do you remember where your home is?"

Lying is like this, one lie needs a hundred lies to cover up, but it's also good, "Well, I remembered."

Shu Yuanchen didn't say a word, waiting for his next words.

"Then do you still come to live here?" After staying together for a long time and having some feelings, Yu Yuhui was quite reluctant to part with Nan Rongqi.

"Come."

"Huh——" Yu Yuhui gave him a thumbs up, "You're really good."

Shu Yuanchen breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed her schoolbag and dragged her out of the door, "Hurry up, I'm going to be late."

Nan Rongqi wanted to go to the tomb. Firstly, he needed a lot of money to try to make a living. Secondly, he was afraid that someone would sneak into the tomb through an empty house. It would be a trivial matter for him to die innocently. Tomb of the dead is not good.

People, the most important thing is to have a foundation. Some people have their parents, some people have their houses, and some people have their wives and children. The so-called foundation is the connection and involvement with themselves and the world. The duckweed on the sea is floating and helpless.

His tomb is his root.

When Nan Rongqi woke up this morning, he had a faint feeling of something bad, so he wanted to take a look.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the house, there was an old man packing his things with a sad face in the yard. Seeing Nan Rongqi go in, he quickly asked, "Are you here to find someone?"

Nan Rongqi didn't answer, but asked instead, "You are?"

"I am the landlord here. The rent has expired. The tenants have gone away. I can see that the things inside have not been moved. If they don't come back, I will throw all the things out and have to continue to rent out. Woolen cloth."

Nan Rongqi nodded, and glanced at the lush grass in the corner of the yard, "I know them, they have gone to other places, and it will take several months to come back, let me pay the rent."

"Hey, why don't you say hello? It's such a mess. I didn't come in on purpose. I'll just see how messy it is inside and clean it up...My house feels distressed."

Nan Rongqi could tell that the gang of tomb robbers had told the landlord not to come in.

"Is your house for sale?"

When the old man heard this, his face changed slightly, "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. It might be demolished in the past two years."

"You tell me a price. I sincerely want to buy it. If you feel that the price is not suitable in two years, you can come to me."

"...You..." The old man thought to himself, isn't this being taken advantage of, and sincerely sent it over for him to slaughter.

Nan Rongqi didn't finish his sentence, "Besides, you don't dare to live in this house, why don't you sell it."

The old man's face turned pale and turned red, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, if I'm not mistaken, the original owner of the house is not you, is it?"

Nan Rongqi felt it when he just crawled out of the tomb. There is a house spirit in this house.

The old man couldn't take it anymore, so he rented out the house, and came to see it every now and then. Today, he found no one in the house, and felt guilty, so he opened the door and came in without authorization.

"Sir! To tell you the truth, this house belongs to my second uncle. My second uncle died and left the house to my nephew. Last year, my nephew and his wife went abroad in an accident and died abroad. This house It’s under my name. You said that our family moved here happily, but strange things happened every three days. The couple in our family suspected that it was... haunted, so they moved out and rented the rent to some fierce people. Tenants with strong yang energy should charge some rent."

The old man sighed, and said, "Just wait for the demolition and relocation to the Huanping building, and our family of five won't have to live in that dilapidated two-bedroom house..."

Seeing the old man's complexion turning black, Nan Rongqi knew that the house was not obtained by any good means, but it had nothing to do with him, "You can make a price, if it is suitable, I will give you the money in three days, if the price is too high High, I can only look around."

"This... this..." The old man looked at him, then at the old house that had been in disrepair for a century, and gritted his teeth, "500 million, a buy it now!"

Nan Rongqi reads the news and newspapers every day, and knows too much about the current housing prices in City B. This old man is undoubtedly a lion.

"One-buy price?" Nan Rongqi raised his eyebrows, and the aggressive aura swept over him, making the old man tremble all over.

In fact, he was quite scared. The people who rented the house were not serious people at first glance. There were so many strange things in the house, and now they all went to other places all of a sudden. Who knows what they were doing...

"Then... how much do you think is appropriate?"

If you have money, you can't spend it recklessly, saving a little is a little, Nan Rongqi estimated the size of the house, and gave a suitable price, "360."

???

The old man listened to it once, and only remembered 360 million, and he couldn't remember the exact details later.

360 million is fine! A small dilapidated one-story house in the outer ring of City B, 360 million is just right, "Okay! Just as you said."

"Well, I'll transfer the money to your card in three days, and you can go."

"Ah? Oh! Alright, then I'll go first."

After confirming that the old man had left, Nan Rongqi locked the door from the inside, and then went down to the tomb.

The more he understands this world, the more Nan Rongqi understands that he is now a local tyrant.

The gold bars prepared for the day he woke up are not as valuable as the urinals from 3000 years ago.

Nan Rongqi needs money, a lot of money.

He took out a dozen unsightly items from the tomb, packed them tightly, put them into the travel bag on his back, tied the rope prepared in advance to the belt of the backpack, and crawled out of the robbery hole first. Then he used the rope to forcefully pull the bronze vessels out of the narrow robbery hole.

Putting the backpack in the cabinet in the house, Nan Rongqi took out the incense candle left by the tomb robber from the drawer, lit it and stood it in the incense burner, then he put the coin-sized Soul Requiem Orb in the porcelain bowl, poured it into the He took a sip of water, cut his finger and dripped blood into the water, and then placed the porcelain bowl next to the incense burner.

The slightly dim Soul Requiem Orb suddenly became crystal clear and radiant, and even the ordinary water was somewhat pure and clear, but the blood stains disappeared without a trace.

Nan Rongqi is raising house spirits.

Whether it's ghosts or gods, they are all extremely delicate things, house spirits are better, those invited gods and immortals, don't say it, if you improve the food, don't give it to him to taste first , must lose his temper.

In these days of modern times, Nan Rongqi discovered that there are still people enshrining Baojiaxian, but with the demolition of old houses, house spirits are becoming rarer and rarer. Compared with Baojiaxian, house spirits are more protective of their masters.

Nan Rongqi fed the aura of the soul-repelling orb to Zhai Ling in this way, so as to gain Zhai Ling's approval, so that he didn't have to worry about the tomb of the living dead all the time.

After doing everything well, Nan Rongqi locked the door and took a taxi to the largest antique auction house in City B.

……

When Shu Yuanchen came home from get off work, Nan Rongqi was tinkering with the rice cooker in the kitchen. Seeing him come back, he smiled awkwardly, "This one doesn't work."

"Let me see." Shu Yuanchen walked over to check, and laughed dumbly, "You have set a timer, and the rice will start cooking in three hours, just adjust this back."

"That's it..." Nan Rongqi figured out the mobile phone, but not the rice cooker.

He really doesn't know anything about cooking.

"However, what are you cooking for?"

"You have to learn what you have to learn." Nan Rongqi leaned on the table, his slender legs propped up on the floor, looked straight at Shu Yuanchen, and slapped the dust off his shoulders, "I'm so old, I can't always be taken care of by you on."

……

"Well, you've grown up." Shu Yuanchen teased him with a smile. It seemed to be the same as usual, but his mood changed. When he first met Nan Rongqi, he felt novel and miraculous. He took care of Nan Rongqi like a son. Although tired, but happy, every day has a good taste, seeing Nan Rongqi being stupid, he will laugh.

But now Nan Rongqi no longer needs him...

"Oh... what are you two doing?" Yu Yuhui, who had just gone upstairs, teased the two men standing opposite each other, "I can't stand it, you guys go get married, get married!"

Nan Rongqi was forced to follow Yu Yuhui to watch some strange variety shows every night. He was used to the modern way of making jokes, so he didn't take it seriously.

Walking out of the kitchen, he asked Yu Yuhui, "How is it, Gu Nai's itinerary..."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Yuhui suddenly became excited, "I know why Gu Nai wants to go back to City B! He wants to record a variety show!"

"Variety show..."

"It's the one I watched on the computer, ideal weekend, in a resort on the outskirts of City B..."

Seeing "one old and one young" talking about Gu Nai with great interest, Shu Yuanchen smiled, and his elegant and elegant face showed a little helplessness.

In fact, if Gu Nai is just a star and has nothing to do with Nan Rongqi, then he will enjoy the present time very much. As the evening approaches, the sun gently passes through the veil and falls on the light-colored floor. He listened attentively to Yu Yuhui who hadn't taken off her schoolbag, kept talking, nodded from time to time, and raised the corners of her mouth from time to time.

Perhaps, deep down in his heart, he didn't want Nan Rongqi to chase Gu Nai.

The author has something to say: Did I stop updating yesterday...I swear, there will be no next time!