Scholar Who Walks the Night

?Mr. Li should be extremely wealthy, with the best food and clothing, and loose money like running water.It's just that she doesn't seem to have a fixed residence, and she doesn't have a servant, so she takes the two of them around places of interest all day long.

He treats Ming Xi very well, he obeys his words, Ming Xi is weak and weak, except for breastfeeding, he takes care of the children at other times, and every day he personally stews some precious ingredients for nourishment and brings them to Ming Xi's mouth.Probably pity her for her amnesia, she is very observant, and has never acted out of line.It's just that she is too closely watched, and there is almost no chance to contact outsiders.

That day at Fengxian Restaurant for lunch, Mr. Li first carefully put a cup of angelica and astragalus black-bone chicken soup in front of her, and then put a lot of tender meat from carp belly with tomato flavor on top of her rice. my own.

However, Ming Xi's expression was sluggish, he put down the silver in his hand after reluctantly eating two mouthfuls, twisted the peach red juan handkerchief, and seemed to have something to say.

Seeing her like this, Mr. Li looked at her with bright eyes like Qinghui, without urging her, just waiting quietly.

After a while, Ming Xi said in a very low voice, "Master...I want to see brother Shenglie...ask him what's going on..."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Li didn't collapse, and his face immediately became serious.

Ming Xi didn't expect that his usual gentle appearance would turn out to be extremely cold and terrifying, and he was so frightened that he lowered his head and dared not look at it again.

After being silent for a long time, a helpless sigh came from above his head. Ming Xifang dared to raise his eyes and sneak a peek, but he looked at her with an aggrieved expression, and said angrily, "Lady, it's fine if you forget about being a husband, but you always read Other men still mention from time to time that even if a husband is a clay figurine, he still has a bit of temperament."

Ming Xi felt that what he did was wrong, blushed and lowered his head.

Mr. Li sighed helplessly again, "Jin Shenglie also has no fixed place at the moment, and I will tell you about the reason in detail in the future. If there is a chance to meet again, I will naturally not stop you from reminiscing with him."

As a husband-in-law, it is not easy to allow his wife to meet his old lover.Ming Xi was grateful for his kindness, and felt that he should not miss Sheng Lie any more, his head lowered lower and lower, and the juan handkerchief in his hand was almost torn to pieces.

When she first woke up, it was a hot summer day, and the days of traveling in the mountains and rivers passed quickly, and it was late autumn in a blink of an eye.

As the weather was getting colder, Mr. Li took the plump and healthy Mingxi who had been raised to buy winter clothes at the Golden Haunch Building. She happened to catch a glimpse of the calendar hanging on the white wall in the shop, and was shocked that the days in her memory had passed For a hundred years, I was stunned in place immediately,

Mr. Li explained a lot about this matter in a gentle voice, including that his identity is a vampire and his real name is a ghost.Sucking human blood was really a last resort. He also said that she died of illness a hundred years ago, and it was he who saved her life with his own blood. That's why Mingxi could live forever, and the two tied the knot because of this. After being in love for a hundred years, she was murdered by the wicked and almost died. She finally woke up, but lost her memory.

It took Mingxi a long time to accept these unimaginable things, and the ghost treated her more and more cautiously, as if afraid of being rejected.Ming Xi was soft-hearted and kind-hearted, he was like this, and he was grateful for his thoughtfulness and love, and thought that he was already an immortal monster, so he had no right to despise others.

Regarding Brother Shenglie, the ghost deliberately didn't mention it. Mingxi took it for granted that he had already died of old age, and the ghost didn't want to meet him because he was afraid that she would be sad.Therefore, I will remember this good thing in my heart.

Perhaps he had had enough fun, and Gui finally bought a mansion in the beautiful Jiangnan area, and bought many servants to take care of his wife and children, while he often went out to do business to earn money to support his family.

In the twelfth lunar month of this year, it snowed heavily again. Mingxi had just put his son Enhe to sleep, and the ghost walked into the inner room carrying a few cans of daughter red brought from the Qing Dynasty.

Ming Xi didn't drink well and didn't want to drink at first, but couldn't bear it, and insisted on asking him to accompany him to play drinking orders.

How could she know this, she learned a few times from ghosts roughly, played a few rounds perfunctorily, and wanted to deal with it.The daughter's red taste was pungent, sweet and delicious. After drinking a few cups, Ming Xi was too drunk to put down the cup.

On the second day, Mingxi woke up naked with the ghost.The ghost desperately apologized to her, complaining again and again that he was too drunk to be rude to her.Ming Xi was wrapped in a dragon and phoenix brocade quilt and her pretty face was flushed. Although she was rather reluctant in her heart, she knew that since the two were husband and wife, there was nothing wrong with doing this, so she softly stopped him from continuing to blame himself.

Since then, the ghost wanted to find Mingxi to have sex with him every few days. She refused a few times at first, but then she thought that she was his wife after all, so she just let him guard her and not allow her to touch her. .