Scholar Who Walks the Night

?Mingxi was forced to the base of the wall, and there was no way to retreat. He stretched out his hand against his strong chest to prevent him from approaching.

"It's you... You did all of this, you framed the Jin family...? Just because I rejected your marriage proposal?"

Ming Xi's voice trembled, his face full of disbelief.

Mr. Li looked down at the small and delicate hand that was holding him, and replied lightly, "No, I planned to destroy them all."

His eyes moved slowly along the slender hands on her chest to her pretty face, and Yan Yan continued with a smile, "I never give people a chance, I made an exception and gave you a chance to save Jin's family, but you refused , yes, no more."

Hearing what he said, Ming Xi had teardrops in his eyes that were about to fall, and he put his hands together and cried to him, "My little girl doesn't know how the Jin family offended Mr. Li, and who he is, please forgive me. If you can let the Jin family's parents go, my little girl I must be willing to follow the young master and follow the young master's disposal..."

Before she finished speaking, Mr. Li seemed to have heard something funny, raised his brows slightly, and smiled lowly, "Willingly? No need, so what if you don't want to, now it's still in my hands, even your loving brother Jin Shenglie It's easy to take your life. You don't have to ask me anymore, everyone in the Jin family has already been killed when you were sent here."

Ming Xi was stunned by the news of the death of the Jin family, his almond eyes were wide open and he was stunned, he didn't even respond to his pale and cold fingers touching her cheek.

"You look so pretty in red..."

Mr. Li muttered to himself, stroking Yingche's face inch by inch with his finger and sliding it to the jade neck, then slowly moved from the neck to the skirt of the wedding dress, lifted the skirt with his index finger, and slid all the way down against the edge of the skirt inlaid with rice beads on the back of his hand. The soft chest made Mingxi tremble, and hurriedly clutched the front of his clothes to avoid sideways, but the young man grabbed her hem and pulled her close to his chest, looked down at her with lowered eyes, and said with a sneer, "What are you hiding, I won't do anything to you now, it's just that the wedding dress worn for the old lover should be thrown away."

After saying that, he violently tore off the red satin wedding dress on her body and threw it on the ground. Ming Xi screamed and grabbed the collar of his plain white jacket, fearing that he might plot something wrong.

Mr. Li just cast a sideways glance at her, turned around and stepped on the tattered wedding dress back to the throne.

Mingxi was imprisoned in a small stone room in the underground palace. Although the furnishings in the stone room were simple, they were all precious things. In the center was a wide agarwood couch with a dragon silk twirled tent, and a top-grade rosewood cabinet was sitting in the west corner. On the side facing the bed is a red sandalwood dressing table with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, embedded with a huge oval bronze mirror.

Living under the same roof for a while, the man did not do anything out of the ordinary to her.

Mingxi cried day after day for the futile death of his adoptive parents, and hoped that brother Shenglie was still alive, hoping that he would rescue him as soon as possible, and the two flew away.

After several days of cohabitation, she discovered that he was not a human being, but an evil spirit who only needed to suck human blood.Mingxi was terribly afraid, but he had no other way, so he had to endure it tremblingly.He is not a Mr. Li, he has no name and surname, just call him a ghost.

The ghost stays in the underground palace all the time, and Mingxi often hides in the house and does not go out.

Occasionally, the ghost would wander around her room, chat for a few words, then touch her little face, caress her fragrant shoulders, etc., and flirt with her, but she didn't make any further moves.

Ming Xi resisted and dodged a little, but the room was so big that he couldn't dodge it.

This night, it was rare for a ghost to be in the underground palace. Mingxi slipped out of the stone house, did not dare to look at the corpses hanging upside down on the roof of the main hall, and went straight up the steps to the gate of the underground palace. In order to slap hard, he shouted "Is there anyone, come and save me..."

His voice was hoarse, but there was still no movement outside the door.Mingxi was very desperate, lying on the door and crying loudly.

The iron door opened suddenly, Ming Xi was staggered, and jumped into the arms of the man. She thought it was a ghost returning, and hurriedly tried to hide, but the man tightened his arms and hugged her tightly.

Mingxi looked at the man's handsome side face and those long and narrow star eyes in disbelief, tears welled up in his eyes, and he choked up, "Brother Shenglie..."