Lord Pluto: Ghost messengers catch ghosts in the human world every day

The next day, early in the morning, when everyone got up, Xu Yu was the first to notice the abnormality.

He said in surprise, "Brother Song, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked, only to see Song Ting's hair was disheveled, his eyes were dark, and his expression was haggard.

Song Ting stood up yawning, stretched his waist, tried to open his drooping eyelids, and said hoarsely, "I'm fine, but I didn't sleep well last night."

Xue Yao cared: "Are you okay? Why don't you take it easy first, you rest for a while, and we will go after resting."

"That's right, we're not in a hurry." Xu Mata also said.

Song Ting glanced at the person who didn't know what he did last night, his eyes showed a trace of resentment, he glared at Xue Yao, turned and walked out, and said:

"It's okay! No need to rest, I can do it!"

Xue Yao, who was stared at by Song Ting, was puzzled.

After Song Ting walked out of the room, Chaos' mind became clearer. Strictly speaking, this incident was Xue Yao's fault.

But he did it without his knowledge, so it can't be all his fault...

Thinking of the twitching veins on Song Ting's forehead, whose fault is it?

He went into his room and took a basin of cold water, moistened the towel with the cold water, and wiped his face vigorously.

Forget it, only God knows this matter, and he knows it. As long as he doesn't mention this matter, no one else will know.

Song Ting settled down and took a deep breath. Yes, as long as he doesn't tell, no one will know about it, and no one will know about his embarrassment.

He walked out of the room calmly and walked into Yingge's room. Xue Yao hadn't come back yet. The breakfast brought by the steward had already been set on the table. After applying makeup and powder, she walked to the table and sat down.

Seeing Song Ting came back, Xu Yu waved to him and said cheerfully, "Brother Song, come quickly! Xue Yao is the only one missing."

Song Ting sat down slowly, Xu Yu said: "I have arranged for a carriage with other people, there are a bit too many people, and Yingge can't leave us, maybe I have to squeeze a carriage."

Although the steward said that he seems to listen to them now, but he is a man behind the scenes, and they don't dare to believe him.

Song Ting nodded, his eyes were gratified: "You are getting better at arranging things now."

In the past, Xu Yu was at most a dawdler. Although he would do his best in his duties, he would not pay attention, and he would fish when it was time to fish.

But now Xu Yu is very concerned about his work, he can see that Xu Yu is studying and making progress very hard.

Xu Yu paused, scratched his head, and smiled embarrassedly.

Xue Yao also came back at this time, and a group of people sat together to discuss going to Luogang.

Luogang is a little far from the capital, and it takes almost a day to go back and forth. I don't know if there will be any accidents on the way there, and they may sleep there for a few nights. They have to bring everything they should bring.

Just like this, several people discussed what to bring, Song Ting quickly forgot what happened last night. After discussing with them, they found that all these things add up to a whole carriage!

So Xu Yu went to arrange a carriage for them, and after finishing the arrangement, the two carriages headed towards Luogang.

The carriage wobbled along the path, Song Ting felt that the carriage was too crowded, so he came out and sat on the rut with the driver.

Xue Yao also came out and sat down on the other side. Song Ting glanced at Xue Yao secretly, thinking that he kept him up all night, a trace of shame flashed in his dark eyes, and he turned away, not looking at he.

Neither of them spoke, the autumn wind was very cool, Song Ting closed his eyes comfortably, feeling the wind gently brushing his cheeks, the carriage gradually drove into an alley.

There was a family in the alley who planted peach trees. The branches of the peach trees were luxuriant. No one picked it.

Xue Yao looked at the peach tree, turned his head, and looked at Song Ting with a smile in his eyes: "Do you want to eat peaches?"

Song Ting was taken aback, and looked at him wonderingly, he didn't remember that they had brought peaches.

He caught sight of a peach tree not far away inadvertently, and he suddenly understood something. He couldn't be trying to steal someone's peaches, right? !

Song Ting stared at Xue Yao with wide-eyed eyes, and the carriage gradually drove past the fence of that family.

The coachman also heard Xue Yao's words and knew what he was going to do. Although he didn't quite understand why this kind of noble man who was rich at first sight would suddenly be interested in stealing peaches, he still dutifully asked:

"Do you want to stop?"

Xue Yao curled his lips into a smile: "No need..."

Song Ting was stunned, this was the first time he saw Xue Yao smiling so brightly.

The smile is wanton and loose, which is very different from the usual Xue Yao. Song Ting guesses that it may be because the current situation is easy to relax.

The warm sunshine and gentle wind make it easy for people to feel happy from the heart.

When the carriage passed the peach tree, Xue Yao stood up directly on the rut, stood on tiptoe, and picked several peaches in a few strokes. He lifted up his robe, put the peaches in the robe, and took out a peach from his arms. Throw the copper coins into the yard planted with peach trees.

A series of actions flowed smoothly, as if they had been done many times.

Song Ting stared blankly at this scene. The usually handsome and cold man looked like a naughty boy at the moment. He stood on tiptoe and held the branches of the peach tree with his hands. His white palms showed distinct muscles and bones. The emerald green peach tree leaves were still With a few drops of water, the water flowed down the leaves to his palm.

The sunlight came to his face through the mottled tree shadows. His face was as white as jade, and his facial features were three-dimensional. Huaguang flow.

Song Ting's chest was suffocated, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Xue Yao took the peach into his arms, picked out the biggest and most juicy one and handed it to Song Ting, who took it blankly.

Xue Yao smiled, and then distributed the remaining peaches to others, and then returned to the rut. He still held a peach in his hand, and he didn't eat it, but just played with it in his hand.

Song Ting didn't eat either. Holding the peach, his expression was tangled, and he sneaked a few glances at Xue Yao.

Xue Yao seemed to sense what he was thinking, he smiled, his voice was long, and his eyes showed the color of memories: "Actually, I was very naughty when I was young. I did a lot of climbing trees to dig out bird nests, skipping class and fighting crickets. When I was naughty when I was a child, Duke Protector taught me a lot, and he chased me and beat me with a stick when nothing happened. At that time, I was really ignorant, and I didn’t pay attention to other things.”

"Later, I found out that he was old. He aged very suddenly, as if overnight, or at a certain moment... There must be someone to inherit this huge Duke Protector's Mansion."

Xue Yao looked into the distance: "The naughty child has to learn to grow up, he has to support himself and the people who have no blood relationship but raised him up."

"So he went to the military camp to practice. Life in the military camp taught him to be emotionally introverted, not to let others easily know what he was thinking, and also taught him to be careful step by step, and he had to figure out what he wanted slowly."

When Xue Yao said this, he looked at Song Ting, with an indistinct look in his amber eyes, and there seemed to be some tenderness in his trance: "Now this young man not only supports others by himself, A piece of sky, and I have found my own piece of sky.”