Ghost Husband, I Don't Want

Chapter 134: bracelet

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Although Jin Qing was praised by Ling Qing, there was no expression of joy on her face. Instead, he glared at him displeasedly, as if he had said something bad.

"What are you doing!" Ling Qing was stunned. After touching his nose, the boring one followed Xuan Cang and carefully looked at the bracelet.

Looking at the silver bracelet with carved flowers, looking at the blue-purple jade on it. Ling Qing looked at it, and the pictures I saw with me before suddenly appeared in his mind.

"This bracelet..." Ling Qing murmured.

"...?" Xuan Cang turned his head to look at Ling Qing.

Ling Qing frowned and thought for a while, pinched his beard and said: "This bracelet seems to have been seen before!"

"Cut!" Jin Qing seemed to be a little bit shameless at Ling Qing's mysterious appearance.

But Xuan Cang did not respond to this. Still just staring at the bracelet, looking fascinated! He watched and walked slowly back to the sofa holding the bracelet.

But as soon as I approached me lying on the sofa, the bracelet immediately sparkled. The quiet bracelet immediately vibrates continuously!

Xuan Cang was shocked by the bracelet and almost let the bracelet get out of his hand.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Cang looked at the bracelet in his and me, as if he couldn't figure out the implications.

Ling Qing stood aside while pinching his beard, condensing his brows for a while, and suddenly shouted to Xuan Cang, "Boy! Hurry up, put the bracelet on that girl's heavenly gate!"

Xuan Cang looked back at Ling Qing, seeing that his expression was nervous, but his eyes were very determined, and he immediately stepped forward and put the bracelet in his hand on my forehead.

The bracelet that had been vibrating suddenly stopped at the moment when it was placed on top of my heavenly gate. But for a moment, the quiet bracelet exuded a silver light, slowly floating above my forehead.

The room around the room suddenly became dark, and the whole room was only left with the silver-white luster from the bracelet on my head.

"Boy! If you want to save this girl, you must cut your soul into pieces and enter the bracelet—" There was another strong wind around, Ling Qing must shout to Xuan Cang in a bright voice.

But before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by Violet. "No!" He couldn't let Xuan Cang risk disappearing for a woman.

Xuan Cang didn't wait for Lingqing and Jinqing to finish speaking, and immediately closed his eyes, turning his soul into a little bit of starlight, and entered the bracelet.

"Xuan!" Jin Qing wanted to stop, but before his hand touched Xuan Cang's shoulder, Ling Qing stopped him.

He glared at Ling Qing in irritation, and Ling Qing helplessly explained: "He is now incomplete, so if you touch him again, isn't it sincere to make him go away!"

Violent had no choice but to wave his hand angrily and snorted vigorously towards Lingqing. "Humph!"

The house was full of violent winds and pitch black, as if a typhoon passed by, making people dizzy. Fortunately, this situation did not last long. When Xuan Cang's figure disappeared in the house, everything returned to its original state.

"Hyun..." Violet called out worriedly, looking at the bracelet floating on my forehead.

Ling Qing calmly patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry! You have to have confidence in that kid and this girl!"

"You still said it!" Jin Qing glared at Lingqing angrily, turned and walked away angrily.

Once again, I was touched by Ling Qing, who had a gray nose, and touched his nose boringly. "Don't you just ask that kid to save people? Your kid has a good temper."

I looked around blankly, an antique room.

Behind him is a huge carved bed with thick layers of bed yarn. The breeze blows the yarn, and it feels like a dream.

There are also closets, cabinets, tables, and a dressing table for the daughter's house. All of these are the products of the superior family, all with exquisite carvings and fine materials.

It's like the stool I'm sitting on at this time. It's too heavy for me to even move it away.

This is the boudoir of a daughter's house. I was sitting at the carved table in the room, holding my head bored and looking at the breeze and willows outside the window, as well as the blue sky and white clouds.

"It's so quiet!" I've been sitting here for a long time, and I almost forgot the time for a long time.

I don't know why I came here, there is a blank in my mind, but when I am conscious, people will already be in this room!

I tried to get out of this room, but there was nothing left in the vast white space outside. I was a little scared, so I came back here and continued to sit and wait!

As for what I am waiting for, I don't know myself. It just feels... That should be a person!

It’s just that I don’t understand, there are lake weeping willows outside the window, breeze and white clouds... But why did I go out, but there is nothing

With a sound, the door behind me was suddenly pushed open.

I thought it was the wind, but when I looked back, I saw someone walk in.

"Miss!" is a girl in goose-yellow dress with a narrow mouth. She walked in carefully with a basin of warm water in her hand.

"Yeah!" I heard my answer, turned around, and continued to hold my head and look out the window.

The little girl hit the hot water and twisted the towel, walked up to me, and handed me the white towel. "Miss! You should wash up! Su Gongzi's sedan chair is coming soon!"

"Huh?" I ended up staring at her blankly with the towel in the girl's hand.

Sedan chair? Could it be... Am I going to get married? But who was Su Gongzi she was talking about? Why am I not impressed at all

"Hmm!" I heard myself respond again.

After I finished washing, I saw a group of maids filed in and began to wash and dress me up.

The room immediately became lively, and people came and went. But I still feel a little quiet, so quiet that makes people feel very weird.

Why are they just busy back and forth? Why are they not talking? Except for the girl who came in and said a few words to me before, why didn't other people laugh or talk

Am I going to get married? That should be a happy thing!

Looking at myself in the bronze mirror, wearing a phoenix crown and a hail, with delicate makeup painted on his face, he finally put on a hijab and walked out of the house under the back of the matchmaker.

I am very quiet, and all around me are quiet. I didn't hear the sound of Suona until I got to the front hall!

I felt that someone had taken me from the matchmaker and hugged me lightly in a sedan chair.

That person seems to have looked at me deliberately, and I can feel his gaze.

"Good life to take care of the bride!" I heard him tell the people outside.

"Yes!" the other respectful answers.

Then the sedan chair was lifted up and walked in a direction that I didn't know.

wrong! wrong! A certain voice in my heart kept screaming. It told me it was wrong, but I didn't know what was wrong.