?Yunxiu was ordered by the ghost to come to take care of her. From her mouth, she learned that Yin Ji had ruined her appearance, and she was hiding all day, ashamed to see people.

Mingxi frowned, Yunxiu thought she was not relieved, and flattered her, "Yin Ji begged for mercy in every possible way, but the adults didn't spare her, now life is really worse than death."

The voice is warm and gurgling like a brook, but Mingxi is still silent, she is too clear about what the ghost decides, no matter how much you cry and shout, he will not be half-hearted.

Disfiguring her face will only make Yin Ji hate herself even more, it is better to die and never suffer from future troubles.

Yunxiu takes care of her meticulously, although she doesn't talk much, but every sentence caters to her preferences.

Mingxi didn't like her very much, when Yinji was favored, Yunxiu often bowed her head and held her wholeheartedly, but now that she was in trouble, although she didn't say much, she spoke with sarcasm, which was really chilling.

Because of the hornbeam tree powder stuck in the wound, Ming Xi recovered very slowly.

It took half a year to recover, during which time the ghost never mentioned sending her back to Jin Shenglie.

Even if he goes back again, Jin Shenglie will be more suspicious, and Mingxi doesn't want to stay in the underground palace, thinking about his plan to ask ghosts when he gets a chance in the future.

When the ghost opened the door and came in, Ming Xi was sitting on the bed, carefully folding his clothes, his head drooping, revealing a pink and white neck like a grub.

When she got closer, she raised her face before realizing it. The ghost robe was not on, but she was standing in front of her tall and tall in a tunic inner robe, with broad shoulders and waist, peerless elegance.It's just that the scarlet cloud veil is half see through, and the strong upper body is looming, which is quite charming.

Mingxi hurriedly stood up, momentarily at a loss.

The ghost turned his head to look at the clothes she packed, "What are you doing?"

"My lord, I have recovered, I can go back to Jin Shenglie and continue to work for my lord..."

"Huh... I even spread some useless information when I went back. Why don't you just stay by my side and be my woman..."

During the words, a light smile brushed her tender cheeks, Mingxi turned his face to avoid it, and stammered back, "Big... man, I... I'm not perfect..."

She frowned annoyedly and looked at her right hand, which was avoided by her. With a cold snort, she pushed her down on the bed, leaned over to press her, and with a flick of her sleeve, the bright yellow satin bed curtain fell off the silver hook in response to the palm wind, and gradually closed. .

In the tent, the ghost wanted her to stop most of the time, gently stroked the sweaty messy hair on Mingxi's forehead, looked at her pretty face full of tears and humiliation, and wondered, "Why is there such an inexplicable feeling?" Familiarity……"

Ming Xi gritted his teeth and sneered, "Perhaps adults always like to do such coercive things..."

The ghost closed his eyes and smiled slightly when he heard the words, and remained silent.

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