The Ascension of Ghosts

The lips and tongue were soft and encroaching, first tasted it lightly, and then went deep, licking and sweeping Lu Sheng's mouth.

The young man was particularly frightened, he was as dazed and stiff as a hare trapped by a poisonous snake, and he didn't know how to resist, allowing Xie Rong to advance and conquer the city.Lips and tongues are turned, hooked and lingering, and even the body fluid is indistinguishable from each other and integrated into one.

When Lu Sheng came back to his senses, Xie Rong withdrew as if nothing had happened, with a smile in his eyes, propping his chin to admire the young man's moist eyes and lips that were crushed and bitten so red that they were more than crabapples.

Lu Sheng stammered, "You, you, you...even if you want to break your promise, you don't have to kiss me..."

Xie Rong raised her eyes and said to him: "My young master keeps his promises, why have he ever lied to you?"

Lu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, but then murmured, "Then, why...kiss me..."

Xie Rong snorted and shook the cup of tea lightly with two fingers, "I have suffered so much, so naturally I want you to taste it."

Lu Sheng just noticed that his mouth was bitter and astringent, but it was the taste of the pills Xie Rong had taken earlier, his face wrinkled into balls of bitterness, and he drank three cups of hot tea before he sighed, "You..."

He was going to complain about Xie Rong's badness, but he looked at the smile in the man's eyes as sharp as a sword's edge, and the complaint finally choked in his throat, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Xie Rong still half-closed her eyes, and asked comfortably: "How about me?"

Lu Sheng said seriously: "Mr. Xie, he is good at astronomy and geography, and the foolish boy has a question to ask for advice."

Xie Rong said: "I'm in a good mood, let you ask again."

Apart from healing methods, Lu Sheng has no other questions to ask. Now he is forced to ask, and when he rolled his eyes, he really thought of a question: "You said that the life-killing magic can take away the blessings of others and give it to oneself. It is used by people, but the Chuyu Palace has been unknown for generations, and the population is withered, and the eldest son is even weaker and sicker, and there is only Simaqian and a daughter under his knees, how is it like a blessed family?"

Xie Rong narrowed her eyes, but smiled with a bit of sarcasm, "It's not necessary to win blessings, but to accumulate wealth and thin hair is naturally for the purpose of splashing wealth and unparalleled glory."

It was just one word that awakened the dreamer, and Lu Sheng gasped unconsciously. He vaguely remembered that when Yun Ye scolded the old fox, he also mentioned that "conspiring to rebel and usurp the throne is for disloyalty." Is the emperor really that good?"

Xie Rong said: "It's good to lie drunk on the lap of a beauty, wake up and take power in the world."

Lu Shengdao: "There are rules and regulations in the Tian family, there is no ethics, fathers are not fathers, sons are not sons, brothers are against each other, and sisters are alienated. Even if the power is in hand, life is not fun."

Xie Rong looked at him thoughtfully, "A little meritorious Cao dares to talk about the Son of Heaven."

Lu Sheng talked fast at the moment, but now he feels a little regretful, rubbing the back of his head and laughing, "When I was studying in Songfeng Academy, what Mr. Shuiyue said... unfortunately I remembered it."

Xie Rong said: "In the future, you need to be careful in your words, and be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

Lu Sheng nodded again and again: "Don't worry, Ah Rong, if I'm with others, I will naturally be cautious."

The implication is that there is no hindrance in front of Ah Rong, Xie Rong couldn't help but smile.

The swaying carriage stopped at this time, and Ruosong reported outside: "My lord, we've arrived at Suzaku Gate, where are we going?"

After entering the Zhuque Gate, you are going to Xie Rong's mansion in the northern city, but you can't enter through the gate, and after a while, you are going to Shitoufang, Lu Sheng's house in the east of the city.

Xie Rong said: "Go back to the house."

The carriage started to shake slowly again, Lu Sheng looked at his sleeved Phoenix Yu Fei, and could only smile wryly, "I want to bother Mr. Xie again."

Xie Rong smiled lightly and said, "Why are you being polite to me?"

Lu Sheng was coaxed by his soft words and became more and more shy. He didn't know what to do, so he changed the subject abruptly and asked, "Then Wangfei... who is, uh, what the hell?"

After Xie Rong took the medicine, although his energy recovered a little, he was still a little tired after talking with Lu Sheng for a long time. He was not polite, and instead sat next to Lu Sheng, leaned on his shoulder, and said softly: " The Han soldiers have already conquered the land, and there are singing songs on all sides. The overlord's spirit is exhausted, and the concubine can't live."

He spoke softly, right next to Lu Sheng's ear, blowing softly past his ear, numb, like a slender and fluffy little claw, gently scratching Lu Sheng's heart.

However, the tone of the voice was soft, but the meaning was particularly sonorous, which made Lu Sheng really hear the heroic and firm will to die, and inevitably gave birth to some ominous omens.

Lu Sheng turned his head to look at him, only to see the man's straight nose under the pitch-black hair, and a faint blush in the corner of his eyes, but it was the thin lips that were whispering in his ear just now.It was clearly a warm occasion, but Lu Sheng recalled the misunderstanding that when he first met Xie Rong, he thought Xie Rong was going to jump off a cliff and commit suicide, so he hugged her desperately.

He couldn't help sighing: "So it's Princess Chu... The biggest regret in this world is that the living don't want to live and the dead don't want to die. Since Ah Rong is a cultivator, she probably understands this truth better than me."

Xie Rong heard that there was something in his words, but she still didn't even open her eyes, and said lazily: "Say something directly."

However, Lu Sheng hesitated. Although he and Xie Rong experienced several incidents together and regarded Xie Rong as a life-and-death friend, after careful calculation, they have known each other for less than two months. .

Xie Rong leaned on his shoulder and laughed lightly, "Princess Chu is the dead who refuses to die, who is the living who refuses to live? If you talk nonsense, I can't spare you."

Lu Sheng sighed, but he could only say: "Ah Rong, just treat me as blind and blind, and talk nonsense once. I just think that Ah Rong always chooses the extreme and desperate way of doing things, just to find an excuse , if it is really an unfortunate death, it just depends on God's will."

Xie Rong no longer leaned against him, straightened up, smiled coldly and said, "It's not God's will, so what is it?"

Lu Sheng thought to himself, this young master was really angry and complained secretly, but now he had no choice but to bite the bullet and finish: "For example, about King Chuyu, if you want to catch that dragon turtle, you have Yunchan's incident as an excuse, then If you can try to get out the wooden box, if you can’t, you can steal it out, so why use yourself as bait and almost lose your life?"

Xie Rong sneered and said: "Going around and talking about fallacies, it turns out that I blamed you for hurting you."

Lu Sheng couldn't help getting angry, and said after a while, "I, I'm just worried about you..."

Xie Rong still said coldly: "You have no relatives or reason with me, so why worry about me. Lu Gongcao needn't worry too much, and I, Xie Rong, are not unreasonable. It will be half a point for the meritorious cao."

Lu Sheng said angrily, "You...don't make sense at all!"

Xie Rong heard him say a word, and for some reason, her heart became more and more burning, and she said coldly: "I am naturally unreasonable."

Lu Sheng was never good at arguing with others, and at this moment he was even more tongue-tied, unable to do anything, the two remained silent and arrived at Xie's mansion without saying a word.

Ruoxia Ruodee saw the strange atmosphere after the two got off the car, but it was inconvenient to interject, so she had to order someone to wait on Mr. Baoyang to rest.

Lu Sheng hesitated for a moment, and was about to say a few words, but only saw the back of the man walking away.

Xie Rong had a sullen face, and did not say goodbye to Lu Sheng. He strode back to his room, suddenly staggered, he couldn't stand stably, and supported the round table beside him, but he just dragged the whole set of hydrangeas and star anise teacups on the table together with the tray. It fell, and with a bang, the thin porcelain shattered to the ground.

All the servants turned pale in shock, and rushed up to help him, but after walking half a step, they disappeared without a trace, only a few paper-cut figures of different colors fluttered to the ground in mid-air.

Ruoxia turned into a green hyacinth butterfly with black background and blue stripes, and Ruodie turned into an eight-legged weaver insect with a golden body and black belly, but it crawled motionless together with the other thin paper-cuts.

Xie Rong lay on the broken porcelain all over the floor, her face was bloodless, bead-sized beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and her palms were cut into several glaring red marks.

The whole house fell into dead silence in a blink of an eye, the moonlight was solitary, and the wind lingered low, as if the world was so big that Xie Rong was the only one left alone.