The ghost wife of the paranoid prince

The night was dark.

But Ji Houyan woke up from his sleep, sweating profusely, he touched the people around him in fear, and he was relieved to see that Huai Shuhan was still there, but after that he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

"You can't sleep?" Huai Shuhan called out in the dark, he woke up when Ji Houyan reached out to touch him, but he didn't want to talk to him, but Ji Houyan couldn't help asking after tossing and turning.

"Woke you up?" Ji Housuo whispered softly, reaching out to embrace him in his arms, stroking Huai Shuhan's back.

His eyes fell into the thick darkness, and he didn't know where to look.Ji Houyan said: "I had a dream, I dreamed that you were wearing a red dress, no matter how I called you, you refused to look back at me, and disappeared from my sight."

Huai Shuhan pursed his lips and said nothing, Ji Houyan kissed his forehead: "I have an ominous feeling, Shuhan, no matter what happens, don't leave me."

But he wanted to leave, and leave here with Meng Yuqing's bones.Huai Shuhan wrung his fingers and listened.

Ji Houyan's breath fell right next to his ear, a little hasty, a little anxious.Huai Shuhan closed his eyes slightly, ignoring his anxiety.

Ji Houyan didn't get the reply he wanted, he knew that Huai Shuhan didn't want to stay by his side, and he was still thinking about Meng Yuqing.

Ji Houyan clenched his wrist tightly, looking at Huai Shuhan's side face in the dark, with paranoid gloom in his eyes.

He won't let Huai Shuhan leave, he won't let him get his wish.

Ji Ruiyu will never keep the painting Su Yi stole by his side.If Ji Houyan knew that the painting was lost, he would definitely investigate, and if Su Yi was found, he would be implicated as well.Ji Ruiyu simply didn't do anything, and handed over the painting to Ling Xi, and Ling Xi was taken care of by the old concubine.

Thinking in this way, Ji Ruiyu handed over the painting to Zhilan, and asked Zhilan to hand it over to Ling Xi, so that she could put it away and be useful in the future.

Zhilan obeyed, and handed it over to Ling Xi when she returned.

Ling Xi thought he had sent some priceless portrait, but when he opened it, he saw Huai Shuhan, and threw the portrait to the ground in a rage.

"What does he mean? Send the portrait of that bitch to laugh at me?"

Zhilan caressed her back lightly, and said, "Master Yu definitely didn't mean that, this painting must be of some use."

"What's the use of a portrait." Ling Xi was so angry that her stomach hurt, but she couldn't throw it away when Ji Ruiyu sent it to her. "Throw it away, it's out of sight."

Zhilan wanted to put away the painting as promised, but Ling Xi suddenly found something that stopped her: "Wait a minute."

"princess."

"You show me the painting."

Zhi Lan handed over the scroll, Ling Xi touched the scroll and felt that something was wrong, his face immediately changed, and he was extremely disgusted: "Throw it away."

"What's wrong?" Zhilan didn't understand: "This is Master Yu..."

"This is a human skin painting."

There are many famous paintings in the Zhen Guogong Mansion, and Ling Xi can recognize one or two of them, so he feels something is wrong when he is good at this painting.

Ling Xi felt sick in his heart: "Throw it out quickly."

When Zhilan heard this, the painting in her hand felt hot. She said "yes" and walked out quickly with the painting, and ran into Ji Ruiyu who came suddenly.

"I knew you would throw the painting out." Ji Ruiyu took the painting in Zhilan's hand and walked in: "You can't throw it away."

"What do you mean?" Ling Xi said angrily, "This is a human skin painting."

"Of course I know it's a human skin painting." Ji Ruiyu said, "But whose human skin do you think it is?"

How could Ling Xi guess about this kind of nausea, she was in pain all over her body now, and she didn't have the heart to guess, and said, "Will you tell me or not?"

Ji Ruiyu asked Zhilan to close the door, mysteriously: "If this is true, this will be Huai Shuhan's human skin."

Ling Xi was startled when he heard the words, and shouted, "What did you say?"

"Huai Shuhan's human skin. I sent someone to watch Shuyingyuan, and I heard him say that he is a ghost." Ji Ruiyu frowned slightly: "I felt something was wrong when he swung the whip, and the whip was on my waist. How did he get it? What's more, he was injured by my talisman in the end, and he left too fast."

Ling Xi gritted her teeth secretly: "Does the lord know about this?"

Ji Ruiyu nodded: "Ji Housuo is really not afraid of death."

"Ghosts are obsessed." Ling Xi spat, feeling unwilling: "Is this true or not? If it's just him joking with the prince..."

"I'll send someone to investigate further."

Ji Ruiyu comforted her, and asked her to put the painting away before leaving.

The more Ling Xi thought about it, the more annoyed she became. The prince couldn't bear to punish Huai Shuhan even if Huai Shuhan beat her up, and made her suffer for nothing.

"Is Huai Shuhan a human or a ghost?" Ling Xi suddenly thought of something, and sneered, "Bring the painting."

Zhilan didn't know, so: "It's not that the princess doesn't like..."

"Of course I don't like it, but I want to give it away." Ling Xi gritted his teeth and said, "I sent the painting to Mrs. Huai in Shuyingyuan, and said it was the prince's collection. If he is just a human being, the painting skin is naturally not his. But also beat him, the prince just used him as a substitute, I really thought I could charm the prince. If he is a ghost, it will be easier, I want him to disappear from now on."

The last four words Ling Xi almost spat out with a knife in his mouth.

Zhilan understood, and immediately sent the painting to Shuyingyuan.

At that time, Ji Houyan was declared into the palace by the Holy Majesty, saying that someone impeached Ji Houyan even if others set fire to him, Ji Houyan had to go into the palace.

Huai Shuhan was about to go out to visit the girl when Zhilan came over.

She was a little afraid of Huai's coldness, so she didn't dare to approach, but stood far away: "Mrs. Huai, the princess sent a servant to give the lady a painting from the prince's collection."

Huai Shuhan was not interested and wanted to ignore her existence.But Zhilan threw the painting to Huai Shuhan, and Huai Shuhan had to rely on it.

He wanted to return the painting to Ling Xi, but when he touched the scroll, he was shocked.

Huai Shuhan's fingertips trembled, he seemed to feel something, and asked Zhilan in disbelief: "This painting..."

Zhilan felt that his expression was indescribably weird, and said cautiously: "Yes... it belongs to the prince, and it has been hidden in the secret room." Zhilan urged: "Look at... the painting before we talk about it." , the answer is in the painting.”

It's not bad that the scroll is made of his own skin, but Ji Houyan doesn't necessarily know that it is a painting made of his own skin, or is there something in the scroll?

Huai Shuhan opened the scroll full of doubts, and as the scroll gradually fell, the people on the painting were clearly reflected in Huai Shuhan's eyes.

Huai Shuhan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Mrs. Huai, the person in this painting is exactly the same as you." Zhilan followed Ling Xi's instructions and tried: "The prince has always kept this painting in a secret room. You love you as a prince, and he only loves the painting... ..."

Before "people" could say it, Zhilan was hurriedly interrupted by him: "You said that the prince has been hiding the painting in the secret room."

Zhilan swallowed her sleepy sputum, panicked and Meng Meng nodded.

"Ji Houyan lied to me." Huai Shuhan lost his mind, his body trembling: "This is Zhongyun's handwriting, this is Zhongyun's drawing, he knows it's my skin, right?"

Zhilan shook her head in horror, not knowing what to say for a while.

Huai Shuhan was in a daze, he didn't know what was going on?Did the princess make his skin into a scroll?But the picture scroll was given to Meng Zhongyun.

Huai Shuhan didn't dare to continue guessing, he urgently needed someone to answer all his doubts.

He grabbed the terrified Zhilan who was stepping back and said, "Please tell me clearly, what's going on?"

Huai Shuhan's face was pale, his eyes were fixed on Zhilan like snakes.Zhilan was frightened by him and cried loudly: "How does this servant know, Madam should ask the prince."

As soon as the words were enlightened, Huai Shuhan let go of her, and Zhilan immediately rolled and crawled away.

Huai Shuhan hugged the scroll, he didn't dare to look at the paintings in the scroll again.He grew up with Meng Yuqing, and no one asked him for ten years. He was the one who accompanied Meng Yuqing to study, how could he forget Meng Yuqing's handwriting.When Meng Yuqing was studying painting, he was the first one to draw. Huai Shuhan always remembered the skillful and steady lines he drew.

But he would rather not remember, so he would not guess whether Meng Yuqing knew it was his skin?

Huai Shuhan was a little dazed, at a loss, and even panicked.He sat on the stone steps holding the scroll and looked at the door, waiting for the familiar figure to appear.

But before Ji Houyan appeared, a Taoist priest broke in, holding a mahogany sword and a yellow talisman, and at a glance he saw that Huai Shuhan was a ghost.

"Monster, actually harming people in the palace."

The golden glow of the yellow talisman burst out, and Huai Shuhan quickly covered it with his arms.During this period of time, he had sucked a lot of blood from Ji Houyan and recovered a little bit of mana, so he would not be helpless against the national teacher as he was that day.

A cloud of black air rose from Huai Shuhan's palm, blocking the yellow talisman.His clothes were windless and automatic, his black hair was flying, and blood was faintly visible in his eyes.

The Taoist priest was startled, and let Huai Shuhan succeed. When the black energy sent the yellow talisman flying, Huai Shuhan turned around and disappeared without a trace when he was not prepared.

Ling Xi wished to get rid of Huai Shuhan quickly, she dragged her sick body to come, how could she make Huai Shuhan disappear, "Daoist, he ran away."

"Don't worry, this beast won't run far away." The Taoist priest was not injured, he already knew that Huai Shuhan didn't have much mana, otherwise Heiqi's house had passed by a yellow talisman just now and entangled him.

"Princess, I'm worried that that evil beast will harm you. There are some yellow talismans here, so you should post them around first. The evil ghost won't dare to come in after seeing so many yellow talismans."

Ling Xi asked Zhilan to go and get it, and said: "He has been bewildering the prince by his side, I am afraid he has absorbed a lot of yang energy, the Taoist priest must catch him as soon as possible."

The Taoist leader said: "It is the duty of the poor Taoist to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. The poor Taoist will definitely catch him."

the other side

After Huai Shuhan left the palace, he went straight to the imperial city, but the Taoist quickly chased after him, chanted a mantra, and a golden light fell on Huai Shuhan's body.

Huai Shuhan was hit in the back, and he groaned in pain, but then the second golden light fell again, he resisted in a panic, and barely avoided it.

Huai Shuhan frowned and said, "I have no grievances or enmities with you..."

The Taoist priest interrupted him: "You are a ghost, you shouldn't harm people in the palace."

Huai Shuhan couldn't explain, and when he was about to run away, he was suddenly pulled.When he looked up, his opponent Ji Houyan happened to see him.

Ji Houyan looked grim: "You say my wife is a ghost? Presumptuous, come and take him down."