The ghost wife of the paranoid prince

This sentence is like a bolt from the blue.

Ji Houyan hugged the person in his arms unnaturally, he wanted to tell Madam Chun to shut up, but Huai Shuhan struggled hard.

He looked at Mother Chun in panic: "You...what did you say?"

"You are the son-in-law..."

"Shut up." Ji Housuo resolutely scolded Mother Chun.

Huai Shuhan struggled to break free from Ji Houyan's embrace, grabbed her by the shoulders before she recovered her senses and asked, "Say it again, make it clear." Huai Shuhan stared at her closely, he couldn't believe what he heard Yes, I must have misheard just now.

For a moment, Mother Chun didn't know what to say, she even forgot her fear, and just looked at Huai Shuhan with a complicated expression.

"You say, you say...it's not Zhongyun, it's not him..." Huai Shuhan said sadly, "It's not him, you're wrong."

Ji Houyan stepped forward and dragged him away: "Shuhan..."

But I don't know where Huai Shuhan got the strength to push Ji Houyan away. He insisted on making Mother Chun clear that this was not done by Meng Zhongyun. She said it wrong, or she heard it wrong.

Huai Shuhan went to pull Nanny Chun's hand, begging: "Can you tell me? Did Zhong Yun do this? He loves me so much, he said marry me, and he wants me to wait for him to come back to pick him up." Huai Shuhan Shuhan cried, distraught: "You said it wrong, you just said it wrong."

Ji Houyan's heart was about to break, he hugged Huai Shuhan's waist and hugged him, comforting him over and over again: "Nurse Chun is wrong, he didn't do this, how could he do it?"

Ji Houyan also didn't understand, how could Meng Zhongyun do this?Huai Shuhan doesn't want anything, he doesn't want glory and wealth, he doesn't care about poverty and hardship, he can wait 100 years for a casual sentence, why did Meng Zhongyun do this?

Grandma Chun opened her mouth, looked at Ji Houyan comforting the person in her arms, remembered what the old concubine had said, then looked at the young man who was already a ghost, and said, "It was the son-in-law who confessed to the princess, he said It has nothing to do with you, even if the princess kills you, she will not be moved."

Ji Houyan was furious: "Shut up, come and drag her down and beat her to death."

Chang Jin led people in and surrounded Madam Chun's people, Madam Chun said: "Even if the prince wants to kill this old slave, this old slave must explain clearly the matter that has been dusty for a hundred years. Back then, the princess gave the picture scroll to the son-in-law. At that time, the son-in-law knew whose skin it was, otherwise how could he have painted his portrait, the prince..."

Before Ji Houyan waited for her to finish speaking, he pulled out the sword from Chang Jin's waist, and raised the sword in his hand. Aunt Chun looked at Ji Houyan in disbelief.

The blood mist flew up, Huai Shuhan's eyes turned blood red.The circles of his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Mother Chun who was dying on the ground.

Ji Houyan threw away the sword and wanted to hug Huai Shuhan, but his arm blocked it.

Huai Shuhan took a step back, reached out his hand to stop him from coming: "Actually, you know that, don't you?"

Ji Houyan was dumbfounded for a moment.

Huai Shuhan's body trembled slightly, unlike when he was suffering from hunger and cold, he didn't feel so cold, the coldness dissipated from the bottom of his heart to his limbs.

He looked at Ji Houyan, his lips twitched, and finally the voice came out: "You know about this, you know that Zhong Yun ordered me to peel my skin, it was him...it was him..."

Huai Shuhan broke down in tears: "Why him? He said to marry me, and he told me to wait for him to come back. I have been waiting, I gave up reincarnation, I have been waiting. Even if he died, I have been waiting. He said I will come back, I believe it."

Huai Shuhan's teary eyes, his incoherent speech, his resentment, his hatred, ten years of companionship, a vow, a letter from someone who can't wait...

"That's why he didn't come to see me even after he was dead. It's not that he didn't know that I was dead. It's that he ordered me to kill me. But he made me wait for him for a whole 100 years..."

"100 years...does he know how I live?"

Ji Houyan's heart was stabbed one after another, even if he just thought about it, he still felt pain.

"Shuhan...I..." He wanted to say that he didn't deliberately hide it from Huai Shuhan, but he saw his eyes were scarlet, and there was a trace of cruelty under his grief.

Ji Houyan stepped forward in a panic, "Shuhan...don't hate..."

"I hate it so much, why doesn't he come to see me even after he's dead? Why?" Huai Shuhan howled, full of grief and indignation, "Why?"

Ji Houyan was shaken away by the hostility that suddenly emanated from him, and when he looked around, his eyes widened suddenly—the white clothes gradually turned into red clothes from the shoulders down, and there were strange bloodshot streaks on his face.

"Shu Han..." Ji Houyan panicked and crawled over to hug his legs.

Huai Shuhan stared at him with blood-red eyes, full of hatred, hostility, and ghostly aura.But he seems to have forgotten why he hates, why people are so cruel, he just wants to find an outlet for his grief and anger.

Huai Shuhan swung Ji Houyan away with a palm, then stepped over and pinched Ji Houyan's neck and lifted him into the air.

Ji Houyan's face was pale and struggling: "Shuhan...you wake up, look at me."

Huai Shuhan's expression was gloomy and cold, he squeezed his fingers tighter and tighter, intending to put Ji Houyan to death.

At this moment, a sword stabbed in from behind.

Huai Shuhan lowered his head and looked at the sword point on his chest, as if returning to his senses, his hatred suddenly increased, a wave of evil spirit sent people around flying, and the sword came out of his chest.

Huai Shuhan threw Ji Houyan away, and turned to look at Chang Jin behind him.

"Ahem... who told you to kill him." Ji Houyan howled angrily, "Stop it all."

"My lord, he doesn't remember you now." Chang Jin said worriedly, even though this is Young Master Huai whom the girl likes, but now he is a ghost full of resentment, and he has long forgotten everyone.

Sure enough, Huai Shuhan approached Chang Jin, and as he waved his sleeves, Chang Jin flew several zhang away, knocking over the screen.

But at this moment, Huai Shuhan suddenly covered his head, feeling like a splitting headache.

The sutra sound came from all directions, causing him to have a splitting headache and cracks all over his body.

With blood in Huai Shuhan's eyes, he suddenly looked out the door, and then disappeared into the room in a blink of an eye.

Ji Houyan got up from the ground and stumbled after him. He didn't know where Huai Shuhan had gone, so he could only follow his instinct to find him.

But when we arrived at Huishi Pavilion, the sight that came into our eyes was like a dense hell.

He came a step too late, and he saw blood flowing into rivers on the ground, and those eminent monks who were recruited by Chu Qiuyu were dismembered and died tragically.Chu Qiuyu hid behind the chair, and when she saw Ji Houyan, she cried out in horror, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

"Where's Shuhan? Where's Huai Shuhan?" Ji Houyan asked Chu Qiuyu, the only one who was still alive.

But Chu Qiuyu was still in shock, obviously trembling with fright.

Ji Houyan didn't care about her, and turned to look for Huai Shuhan.

After Huai Shuhan became a fierce ghost, he wandered around, he didn't know where to go, and he didn't know where to stay, but the hatred in his heart made him unconscious, so he could only walk by instinct.

Huai Shuhan stopped at the cemetery, he didn't know why he wanted to go to the cemetery, just looking at the name on it, he felt resentment in his heart, a ghostly aura would destroy the tombstone.

But at this time, the golden light bloomed, Huai Shuhan was really retreated, and his body seemed to be burned.

His whole body was convulsed with pain, but he still stared fiercely at the tombstone, trying to poke a hole in it.

Huai Shuhan got up and slammed his palm over, the tombstone was cracked and shattered into pieces, rolling down at Huai Shuhan's feet.

He didn't even look at the fragments on the ground, and floated into the distance again.

He walked all the way, dazed, suddenly heard voices of people, Huai Shuhan turned in, saw the whole street brightly lit.

Huai Shuhan was walking in, when suddenly a drunken man bumped into him, seeing that he was about to leave, he grabbed Huai Shuhan's shoulder: "You... say you, stop."

Huai Shuhan turned his head, the man was stunned when he saw his face clearly, and when he saw that he was dressed in red, he immediately showed a wretched smile: "Which beauty in the men's hall are you? Grandpa loves you."

Huai Shuhan's eyes were bloodshot, he glanced at the hand on his shoulder, suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it on his head, and then peeled off his whole skin.

Huai Shuhan threw the skin on the ground in disgust, without even looking at the corpse on the ground.But his method was too sharp and bloody, and screams were everywhere in the street.

Huai Shuhan was impatient with the noise, he saw people running around, he grabbed one and peeled his skin.

The more he killed, the greater the resentment in his heart, the deeper the hatred, and the bloody hands could not relieve his hatred.

At this time, a group of officers and soldiers came over, and the red-eyed Huai Shuhan turned his head to look at the officers and soldiers with a gloomy spirit. People were hanged one by one.

After killing these people, Huai Shuhan fled away violently.

He was wandering around, not knowing where he was going, his heart was filled with sorrow, hatred and resentment, wishing to kill everyone.

Until he came to a Zhuangzi, Huai Shuhan drifted towards the Zhuangzi.

He wandered around in Zhuangzi, feeling that this place was familiar but couldn't remember where it was.

Suddenly he heard the sound of running, and then a girl appeared in front of him, smiling and gesticulating: Young Master, why are you here tonight?

Huai Shuhan couldn't understand, he swung her away violently.

The girl was caught off guard for a moment, and the whole person flew out and knocked over the flowerpot on the ground.

She was in so much pain that she could hardly get up, she looked at Huai Shuhan in disbelief, not knowing what happened.

Son.

The girl raised her hand blankly.

Huai Shuhan froze for a moment, and only for a moment he turned his head away, floating around in Zhuangzi.

At this moment, the girl realized that something was wrong with Huai Shuhan, he used to only wear white clothes, but today he changed into red clothes, his eyes were blood red, his body was extremely dark, and he was always floating.

The girl doesn't know what happened, but it is obvious that the young master is not the old young master now.

The girl got up and chased after her, she wanted to ask what was going on?Although the son is usually indifferent, he will not push people away.

The girl ran to Huai Shuhan and stopped him, gesticulating frantically: What happened, young master?Was it the prince who bullied the young master?Son...

The next moment, Huai Shuhan grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up.

Huai Shuhan felt annoyed, looked at her coldly, and tightened his fingers.

The girl's face was pale, and she kicked her legs in pain.

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I haven't saved the manuscript, so I can't update it on time at seven o'clock today... I will try to be on time at seven o'clock in the future