The next day, the soup that was bound to be delivered was gone, and Yan Dan was not restricted even if he wanted to walk around. She originally thought that maybe Zhao Huanqin, like her, was kept in the dark, but she walked on the street and found that everyone was looking at her with weird eyes. Just as she turned around, she heard whispers behind her: "This is Mrs. Zhao? It doesn't look like she's out of her mind."
"That's right, you can't just look at the appearance, who knows..."
"Besides, there are many girls here who want to marry Mr. Zhao, but God has no eyes to let such a..."
Yan Dan could only feel sullen in his heart.
Zhao Huanqin was often not in his house. He heard Mang Gui said that he was teaching people to read and write outside. After returning, he would sit with her most of the time. It was also fortunate that Zhao Huanqin had always put on such a deeply affectionate look. If she changed her face, she would still not see anything if she couldn't make a cold face from others.
At night, Zhao Huanqin would leave wisely.
After such a long time, Yan Dan was really confused, saying that Zhao Huanqin had bad intentions, but he had never dealt with her with a single finger. Could it be that she misunderstood? But if it was a misunderstanding, why did her appearance and identity suddenly change
Yan Dan doesn't want to argue with Zhao Huanqin anymore. After such a period of time, she already understands that no matter how she speaks well, whether it's emotional or rational, the other party will only say lightly, "Madam, you are tired, more Take a rest." This basin of cold water made her feel cold.
And it's not easy to talk to Mang Gui. Sometimes when he says a few heavy words, the child actually looks at her with two bubbles of tears, which makes her unable to have a seizure.
If it goes on like this, she will be mad sooner or later.
Yan Dan couldn't help but think that she had once carried a black cauldron in the heavenly court, that time she lost her immortal status, and now she has encountered a headless injustice. She's been really unlucky for thousands of years.
Maybe God couldn't stand it anymore, and things soon turned around. That night, just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard a heavy knock on the door outside, and someone shouted at the door, "I'm a ghost messenger, open the door!"
Yan Dan thought that someone would definitely open the door, so he ignored it. But the mang ghost didn't come out to open the door. The ghost outside the door was almost impatient. I saw a blue light flashed, and the gate of the gate jumped and slipped out of the copper ring. Yan Dan pushed open the window, only to see the ghost walking in with big strides, and raised his voice, "Mr. Zhao, are you and Mrs. Zun at home?"
Yan Dan stood in front of the window and said softly, "I'm here, as for..." Before she could finish her words, she saw Zhao Huanqin hurried out of the study. His expression just felt that he was a little different from usual: at any time, Zhao Huanqin was almost always neatly dressed and well-mannered, like a modest gentleman. But now for some reason, the clothes are a little messy, and the walking posture is also a little different from usual.
The ghost almost nodded and cupped his hands: "It's disturbing."
With a move in Yan Dan's heart, he asked, "Master Ghost, but what happened?"
"This... It's not a big deal, but the barrier outside the ghost town was broken, so I came to ask if someone accidentally walked out. Since it's all right now, I'll leave."
From beginning to end, Zhao Huanqin didn't say a word, and finally returned to the study in silence.
Yan Dan leaned against the window, thinking in his heart that the barrier of the ghost town was broken. Someone must have sneaked away when the ghosts guarding outside were not paying attention. That's why they went home with such a big fanfare. Searching. Those in the ghost town cannot directly go to reincarnation, so now sneak out of the ghost town, but for what purpose
Yan Dan thought about it all night, and felt that it was not the way to stay still, so it would be better to take a look at it first. When she walked out of the room, she saw the image reflected on the bronze mirror. It wasn't her original appearance, but she didn't think it was too annoying. Maybe she didn't like her face either.
Yan Dan rushed to the door of the study, only to see Zhao Huanqin leaning against the door, leaning against the table, leaning on two thick wooden sticks, while Mang Gui was standing with his head buried and pouring tea. She endured goosebumps all over and called softly, "Xiang Gong..."
Mang Gui shook his hand, the teacup fell with a bang, and the tea spilled on the table.
Yan Dan stepped on the threshold and continued to speak gently: "Xianggong, you see that the weather is fine today, why don't you and I go out for a walk?"
Zhao Huanqin held the two thick wooden sticks and looked out the window: "Today is cloudy."
"Cool on a cloudy day, it's actually more comfortable than a sunny day."
He pondered for a moment, handed the stick in his hand to Mang Gui, walked to Yan Dan's side, nodded and said, "Since Madam's mood is so good, I will not disappoint." When he approached, Yan Dan Then she smelled a faint smell of blood, she raised her hand to hold the other's right arm, and patted him heavily on the shoulder: "Xiang Gong, we haven't gone out together for a long time?"
Zhao Huanqin's brows jumped, and he showed a patient smile: "Madam is right."
Yan Danji took two steps, brought his arm forward, looked back and said with a slight smile: "You know, when I get sick, my mind is not very clear..." The other party's face turned pale, but he still smiled: "This is It's okay." Yan Dan smelled the bloody smell at first, but seeing his face now, he knew that he was injured, even more serious, holding his arm and swaying left and right: " After all, how many years have we been married?"
Zhao Huanqin wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't want to be held tightly by the other party, so the corner of his mouth twitched: "It's been nearly twenty years."
Yan Dan snorted and suddenly pretended to fall, grabbing his right arm with one hand, wrapping the other around his shoulder, and tore it heavily. Zhao Huanqin's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, but he didn't smile: "Madam, be careful." Yan Dan put his hands behind his back, only to feel the palms wet, and said softly: "Xiang Gong, your face is so ugly, it's better to wait a few days. Come out with me?"
Ren is a clay figurine and has temperament, and Yan Dan knows how to take it as soon as possible.
What's more, Zhao Huanqin's injuries were not light, and thanks to the dark clothes he wore today, he couldn't even see the bleeding from the wound. Yan Dan watched him hurriedly walk into the study, and Gu Zi walked around the yard, only to see Mang Gui approaching him with two thick wooden sticks, softly said "Ma'am" and left again.
Yan Dan was very puzzled, what was so special about these two thick wooden sticks, why did they see each other twice in the morning
In the evening, there were many ghosts walking around in the ghost town, knocking on the door from house to house to check. Yan Dan pondered that the person who broke the barrier and went out last night was probably Zhao Huanqin, otherwise, how did he get this injury? But she also saw Zhao Huanqin come out to answer the door last night. If she hurried back in the middle of the way, she would take too much risk if she ran into a ghost outside.
When Yan Dan was walking to the tenth time in the house, she suddenly felt a shock: those two wooden sticks, the ghost, the situation last night... These strung together, they made her think of something she had never understood. . Why she was trapped here, why she became Mrs. Zhao inexplicably, why her appearance changed, and Zhao Huanqin last night are actually the same reason. It was most likely not Zhao Huanqin who came out to answer the door last night, but Yi Rong disguised as his ghost, and that wooden stick was supposed to make her figure as tall as Zhao Huanqin.
And what she looks like now, she thinks that she has been disguised by clever means.
These two are in a ghost town, and they have a plan at all. She just happened to bump in to hide it. If something goes wrong in the middle - like last night, even if the ghosts come to check, they won't notice that anyone is not there. Mang Gui never went out with her. Before, he tried every means to keep her at home. I was afraid that the person who pretended to be Mrs. Zhao was her, right
Yan Dan was lying on the table, folded the teacup, and said to himself: "It's almost... just wait, wait a minute, I'll be able to get out... "
Master once sighed, you little bastards can't even pick out a single one who can stand alone, and in the future, if you don't support the teacher, you will only starve to death. Yan Dan remembered that when he was still young, he finally climbed onto the stone bench to sit firmly, and smiled coquettishly at the master: "What a bunny, I am obviously a lotus bastard. Master, don't blame the rabbit..."
Now that I think about it, it's not that anyone is born with everything, and everything is done well.
The experience that Zhao Huanqin left her is truly unforgettable, and she will not forget it for hundreds of years.
Yan Dan has been rubbed by him for these days, and he feels that his cultivation is not only a little better, but it is like being reborn, especially when he sees his expression on his face with deep affection and a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, he is really in a good mood.
In the past, she hadn't thought about the joints, and often thought that she had misunderstood Zhao Huanqin, but now, she felt that the other party still had flaws to follow. She had asked them how many years they had been married before, and Zhao Huanqin said that they had been married for 20 years. If they were married for 20 years, they would never give up when they arrived in the underworld. They would not even have the habit of snatching a quilt for her.
Zhao Huanqin was born with a cold and thin appearance, so he is not a good person to pretend to be like this. But Yan Dan thinks Mang Gui is very good, well-behaved and shy, why did he get together with Zhao Huanqin
Originally, based on her ability, it was even more difficult to find out what happened in Zhao Huanqin's hand, but now not only was he injured, but the ghost town has also sent more people to guard, and the situation has turned against her. Beneficial.
On the fifth day, when it was nighttime, there was a sudden sound outside the door, Yan Dangulu rolled out of bed and immediately pushed the door to go out to see, only to see Zhao Huanqin holding the flower bed outside with a pale face, and his body was shaky. A large piece of blood was seeping out from the front, almost staining his clothes red.
Yan Dan looked at him and said in amazement: "Xiang Gong, how did you do this? You bleed so much, who hurt you? I'll go to the doctor!" She took two steps and turned back: "Look As far as I remember, this is a ghost town, where did the doctor come from, I will send the ghosts to the adults to come and have a look."
Zhao Huanqin supported the flower bed and almost squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Have you pretended enough?"
Yan Dan walked around him and said softly, "Xianggong, what's wrong with you? You used to talk so fiercely..." Fengshui has been in turns for ten years, and it is rare for her to have the upper hand. He sneered at him: "Look at you, your face is so ugly, there is no doctor here, I want to ask the ghost messenger to help, what's wrong with this?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of footsteps rushing towards him. The ghost gently lifted Zhao Huanqin up and asked repeatedly, "Sir, how could you be hurt like this?"
Zhao Huanqin pushed her hand away and took off the robe on her body: "Now is not the time to talk, burn this robe immediately, I have wiped off the blood at the door, you can take a look later."
Mang Gui hugged his blood-stained robe, as if he was about to cry, and suddenly walked up to Yan Dan and knelt down: "I beg you, you must help Mr. this time!"
Yan Dan stepped aside and frowned slowly: "Why should I help you? When I asked you to help me before, you didn't reveal the slightest hint. Besides, even if I helped you, there would be no benefit. , how could I do such a thing?"
Zhao Huanqin clutched the wound on his chest, coughed twice, and suddenly said to Mang Gui: "Go and get things sorted." Mang Gui hurried away holding the blood-stained robe, and he turned slowly. Yan Dan: "You should want to leave the underworld, I have a way."
Yan Dan said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"
"Friends who share weal and woe may not share blessings, but enemies may not become companions," Zhao Huanqin said calmly and indifferently, "Even if you expose me, I won't get the slightest benefit, and you won't lose anything, you might as well think about it for yourself. ."
Yan Dan heard the sound of footsteps coming from far to near. In this situation, she couldn't help thinking slowly: "Okay, I will do as you say."
Zhao Huanqin staggered past her: "Come in, close the door, and bring the fragrance powder from the dressing table." Yan Dan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "You mean... Dirty."
Zhao Huanqin was so badly injured that he supported her with just one breath, and really had no strength to deal with her: "Okay, just like you, I don't even think about it."
Yan Dan strode over and gave him a loud slap in the face, and said lightly, "It's all my fault that I have other thoughts on you. Look, I slapped him as soon as my hand itch."