Scholar has special ghost skills

There is no age in the underworld.

But the skeleton maid in the palace knew that since the ghost king brought back a handsome and charming son, the underworld has had day and night.

He even turned hundreds of miles around into a green forest courtyard, ordered monsters not to come and go, and ordered that if he saw the young master, if he saw him, the skeletons who had served the ghost king for a hundred years were shocked, but they could only serve them carefully.

today.

Nie Zifei was wearing a snow suit, holding the piano and walking on the small bridge in the courtyard, watching the river flowing under the bridge.

He stayed in the underworld for many days, and the ghost king did not force him as much as before, but he showed courtship more and more frequently.

"Zifei." At this time, a small boat was going down the river, and the ghost king was standing at the bow in a tight-sleeved white robe, with his usual long hair tied up, looking like a young man.

"..." Nie Zifei's heart moved, but his face was unnatural, "Are you inspecting again now?"

It's just that the ghost king stretched out his hand, "Jump down, I'll take you to swim in the river."

"..." Nie Zifei's face was hot, and he would not do such a thing anyway.

Seeing that he was hesitant, the ghost king flew up to grab his hand in an instant, and jumped onto the bridge onto the boat.

"Ah!" Due to the large movement, the boat shook, Nie Zifei's foot became unsteady, and Lianqin threw himself into the arms of the King of Ghosts.

"This is Zifei throwing himself into his arms, but I didn't do anything." The ghost king opened his hands and put them away completely.

"..." Nie Zifei blushed, turned around and sat down with Qin in his arms.

Unexpectedly, the ghost king also sat aside, leaned forward, and whispered ambiguous words in his ear, "How do you like this Jiao Weiqin? Hug it so tightly, I'm going to be jealous again."

"Qin...thank you." Nie Zifei lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice as if he had heard the first half of the sentence.

The ghost king raised his eyebrows slightly, and chased after him, "Isn't it insincere to just say thank you?"

Nie Zifei was taken aback, looking embarrassed, "What do you want?"

"Of course..." When the ghost king saw his uneasy look, he changed his tune and said, "How about Zifei playing the first piece for me?"

"...Okay." Nie Zifei was a little surprised, nodding his head and raising his hand to stroke the strings.

"Wait a minute, I'll take you to a good place to play the piano first." Ghost King smiled slightly, picked up the paddle and started sliding.

After a while, I saw lush lotus leaves in front of me, large and white lotus flowers in full bloom, and a few dragonflies standing on them.

When it is drawn into the lotus leaves, it is full of greenery in the eyes, the breeze blows, swaying the slim lotus, and bursts of fragrance.

"How?" Ghost King put down his oars and looked around.

I saw Nie Zifei closed his eyes and sniffed the lotus fragrance, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his face, "Zifei..."

The moment he just met, Nie Zifei opened his eyes, and subconsciously moved his position nervously, as if he was afraid of what he was about to do.

The ghost king withdrew his hand calmly, "Zi Fei will start."

"...Okay." Nie Zifei couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment, but hurriedly lowered his eyes and played the piano to cover up his panic just now.

The rustling sound of the zither and the sound of the fish swimming in the river, the clear tones linger in the lotus field, and the rhyme is endless.

At the end of the song, the ghost king praised, "Although I don't know the rhythm, Zifei's piano sound is memorable and makes me feel good physically and mentally."

"...Thank you for your compliment." Nie Zifei never thought before that he and the ghost king could get along like this.

"How is this a compliment?" The Ghost King looked at him, "My Zi Fei is naturally the best, and deserves the best praise."

Nie Zifei, "..."

He really didn't know how to answer, the other party's recent changes always seemed to catch him by surprise.

At this time.

The ghost king stood up and picked off a flower bud.

Nie Zifei didn't know what he was going to do, so the ghost king cast a spell on the flower and threw it at him, and the pale pink lotus bloomed on Nie Zifei's clothes like embroidery.

What's even more strange is that, with Nie Zifei's slight movement, the lotus also swayed like rippling in the water.

Nie Zifei raised his suspicious eyes, "..."

"Zheng!" The ghost king bent down and plucked the strings a few times, Fang said slowly, "I have a dinner party in front of the hall tonight, Zifei is willing to go?"