"Qingyue, you have been in the capital longer than me. Do you know who lives here?"
Xia Beibei's question still echoed in Lin Qingyue's ears, her body was floating in the air, looking at the familiar scarlet courtyard wall, Lin Qingyue's expression changed slightly.
"Sister Sisi, this is... the residence of the Marquis of Lin'an!"
Marquis of Lin'an
Xia Beibei searched in Mo Luosi's memory, and then remembered that the Marquis of Lin'an was a favorite of the court, named Gu Yiran.
This Gu Yiran was still young, so he inherited his dead father's position as a Marquis, entered the court as an official, and was quite favored and appreciated by His Majesty.
Moreover, this Gu Yiran is said to be for a handsome man.
Of course, no matter how beautiful a man is, in Mo Luosi's eyes, they are just food for blood. The reason why she knows Gu Yiran is really thanks to Sima Chuqing!
Because Sima Chuqing has always liked Princess Mingzhu, he often sneaked into the imperial city secretly.
It was he who came back to chat with Mo Luosi, and mentioned the Marquis of Lin'an. It turns out that Princess Mingzhu also likes Gu Yiran, and she once begged her father to marry her to Gu Yiran.
His Majesty loved Princess Mingzhu very much, so he naturally responded to his precious daughter's request, but Gu Yiran refused His Majesty's offer of marriage. It turned out that he had already married five years ago and had a wife at home.
He said that he would never marry another person again in this life, a couple for a lifetime is enough.
Speaking of which, this Gu Yiran is considered an infatuated and good man, the more he is like this, the more Princess Mingzhu can't let him go.
but…
This ghost fetus actually stops outside the courtyard wall of the Marquis of Lin'an, and Princess Mingzhu is also inextricably linked with Gu Yiran.
So…
Is the strange illness of Princess Pearl related to Gu Yiran
A light flashed in Xia Beibei's mind, and she felt that she had finally grasped the context of this world.
Things that seem to have nothing to do with each other, perhaps, are all woven into an intricate web.
"My lord, there should be nothing wrong with the Marquis of Lin'an Mansion, right?"
At this moment, Lin Qingyue spoke again, and Xia Beibei couldn't help but glance at her. In fact, Xia Beibei had already discovered just now. fantastic.
Obviously, she also has some connection with this Marquis of Lin'an Mansion.
"Do you know Gu Yiran?"
Xia Beibei immediately asked a question.
And Lin Qingyue seemed to be in a daze for a moment, then shook her head slightly: "I, I don't know him, but... I know his wife."
"Do you know Gu Yiran's wife?"
Xia Beibei really didn't expect Lin Qingyue's answer to be like this.
And Lin Qingyue at the side seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.
"Her name is Yun Zi, she... used to be my best sister, and she helped me build my tomb."
Speaking of Yun Zi, Lin Qingyue's expression became rare and peaceful: "Yun Zi is a good girl, she is luckier than me, she is happier than me, she... met a good man who treats her sincerely."
On that night five years ago, Yun Zi replaced Lin Qingyue as the oiran. Mother Tao naturally found out about this. At that time, the guests in the audience were already dissatisfied. After dealing with this night, I will greet her well.
Who knew, at this time, Gu Yiran appeared.
He actually fell in love with Yun Zi at a glance, and he didn't hesitate to pay a sky-high price to redeem her.
Lin Qingyue had never experienced that scene, because she had eloped away with her lover that night.
But after she became a female ghost, she often heard about the sisters who came to the funeral parlor, and heard that Yunzi's worth was actually much more expensive than all the previous oiran ladies combined.
Everyone said that she was a blessing in disguise, and whenever Yun Zi was mentioned, they would always be so envious.
And speaking of Lin Qingyue...
No one does not sigh...
This, perhaps, is fate.
Lin Qingyue felt that she couldn't blame other people, who made her encounter bad luck and bad luck
Yunzi
At this time, Xia Beibei on the side couldn't help repeating the name—
Yun Zi turned out to be Lin Qingyue's sister
And Gu Yiran is Yunzi's husband, and also the person Princess Mingzhu admires.
If Gu Yiran is really the ghost cultivator he suspects, will Yun Zi be an ordinary person
"alright."
Xia Beibei lowered his gaze, and said to Lin Qingyue lightly, "Maybe it was because the ghost cultivator felt something strange, so he detonated the ghost, let's go back."
"Um."
Lin Qingyue nodded, and when she left, she couldn't help but turn her head three times, looking at the high-walled compound with some reluctance.
After becoming a ghost, she dared not approach Yun Zi, fearing that she would bring bad luck to her.
He was even more afraid that he would inadvertently absorb Yun Zi's yang energy.
Lin Qingyue would only go to the cemetery outside the city every year on her birthday and death, and every year at that time, Yun Zi would take her maids there to worship her.
And Lin Qingyue looked at her from a distance.
That was the closest distance between the two sisters.
Yunzi...
Lin Qingyue sighed secretly in her heart, then put her mind away and followed Xia Beibei back to Youfeng Lai Funeral Hall.
At this time, in the residence of the Marquis of Lin'an—
"puff"
A pale man suddenly vomited blood and fell down from his bed.
"Boss Lai, are you alright?"
The maid guarding the door heard the movement and immediately walked in. The man on the ground raised his head, revealing a pair of blood-colored pupils and a pale, bloodless face.
"ah!"
The maid screamed and passed out.
But the man suddenly threw himself on the maid, with a black ghostly aura surrounding him, as if he wanted to absorb the woman's energy.
"presumptuous!"
A domineering and cold male voice suddenly sounded in the room, and then a black shadow flickered past.
A cloud of black air hit the chest of the man in the room, and he immediately flew to the side of the bed, his whole body limp.
"Kings."
The man known as Manager Lai struggled to look at the black figure that suddenly appeared in the room, and the blood in his eyes became thicker.
"Alay."
The figure finally spoke slowly again, with a cold and deep voice: "You have been with me for more than a hundred years, why do you still not change your bad nature?"
The indiscriminate means of planting ghost fetuses are not something that Gu Yiran's subordinates can do.
Hearing Gu Yiran's words, Alai's face changed greatly: "Your Majesty, this subordinate has been really confused! Last year, this subordinate was injured by a monk from Tianyin Temple in Qinzhou and has not recovered. Recently, the atmosphere in the capital is weird. I don't dare to act rashly, I can only push that idea to those fireworks places, but who knows... "
"Who knew that the proprietress of Fenglai Funeral Hall turned out to be a powerful monster?"
Gu Yiran finished what Alai wanted to say.
Mo Luosi is a demon, Gu Yiran has already felt it, even... Lin Qingyue's female ghost has been living in Youfeng Lai Funeral Hall, and Gu Yiran knows it very well.
Who made him... a ghost king who has practiced for thousands of years