If I had known that he would hold me, I should gain weight and crush him to death.
"Huh? Doctor, this is..." Hearing the movement outside, the man in charge of the house rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room.
The scholar nodded, looked back at me and Murong Que in the dark, then turned and continued to walk upstairs.
Murong Que hugged me and followed.
"Eh..." The man regained his consciousness and found that there were more people in the room, and he was eager to ask.
"Help the girl on the ground upstairs." Murong Que commanded deeply without waiting for the man to speak.
The man was stunned for a moment, and then looked down at the ground. He really saw a dark figure lying on the ground.
"Oh!" The man subconsciously responded, and then stepped forward and picked Chun'er up from the ground.
I looked back at Chun'er who was being picked up from behind, and looked up at Murong Que suspiciously.
This man, looking coldly, is actually quite attentive sometimes!
"Huh?" The man behind us, hugging that Chun'er, suddenly opened his mouth.
My heart trembled, and I immediately held Murong Que's shoulder and looked back.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"This girl..." The man was halfway talking, but suddenly he didn't say anything again.
I looked at him suspiciously and thought for a while before suddenly reacting.
Chun'er's body weight is light and fluttering, just like nothing.
It's just now, not the time to explain this to him.
Murong Que followed in the footsteps of the scholar in front of him and hugged me into his room.
"Doctor Goblin!" The man placed Chun'er on the scholar's bed. When he turned around, he didn't know what was happening, and looked back again.
I followed his gaze and caught a glimpse of Chun'er as if he had been burned, covered in black and smoke.
Murong Que put me on the chair beside him, and I stared at Chun'er on the bed, faintly worried.
"It's okay here, go down and rest early!" The scholar stood aside and greeted the man.
The man looked back at Chun'er who was lying on the bed suspiciously, and walked out with a puzzled expression on his eyebrows.
As soon as the person left, I spoke sociably: "Scholar! Save this girl, she was slapped by her before, and then sunburned by the moonlight again, now I don't know how it is!"
"Look?" The scholar raised his eyebrows slightly, and coldly glanced back at Chun'er on the bed.
He walked to the square table and sat down, then reached out his hand to pick up the teacup and teapot and said leisurely: "She has no pulse and no response. How do you tell me to look at it?"
"This..." I was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer.
His doctor always looked at the doctor and asked about it. Chun'er's expression looked abnormal. In addition, she was so groggy now that she couldn't ask about it, so it would be impossible to get a pulse number.
"Oh..." Realizing that the scholar can't help me, I sighed with regret.
"Eh! No..." With a depressed look on my face, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
I opened my eyes wide and looked at the scholar in surprise and said, "Do you know if she is a human?"
"It's weird?" The scholar raised his brows slightly, so he looked at me in his spare time.
I stupidly opened my eyes and turned my head to look at Murong Que who was aside.
I pointed my finger at the bed beside me and asked, "You can see her too?"
As soon as I uttered the words, I felt that I had no intention of asking. If he couldn't see it, he wouldn't speak before, asking that man to help Chun'er up.
In that case, that man can also see Chun'er.
But looking back at the temple, Murong Que's reaction at that time, it was obviously not like seeing Chun'er and her mother!
What is going wrong
I looked at Murong Que, then pointed to Chun'er on the bed and asked incomprehensibly: "When did you... When did you see her?"
"After landing!" Murong Que answered my question with rare cooperation.
He reached out and put the bag on his back on the table.
I just remembered that it was Chun'er's body that I asked him to take out from the temple.
The scholar cast his eyes down to look at what was in front of him, and his brows were immediately tightened. He put the cup in his hand on the table and said in a low voice: "What is this thing for?"
Murong Que glanced at me without answering.
The scholar turned his head and looked at me, twisted his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to do?"
"Um... scholar! Is there anything better in Feng Shui here? I think..." I looked back at Chun'er lying on the side and continued: "I want to find a better place. Bury her bones again!"
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The room was quiet and no one spoke.
I was stunned for a moment, and looked sideways at the scholar and Murong Que.
The scholar pinched the cup on the table and turned it, his eyes just staring at me without speaking. Murong Que looked down at the knife in his hand, and didn't mean to speak.
These two people...
"What are you doing looking at me like this..."
The scholar took his hand away from the cup and tapped the tabletop with his fingers. "Can you see ghosts?"
"Um... Sometimes... I can see it!" I nodded reluctantly, my eyes a little afraid to look at the scholar.
Murong Que, who was looking down at the knife over there, suddenly raised his head and looked at me strangely.
I was stabbed by the sight of these two men so that something was wrong.
After thinking about it, I didn't do anything wrong, why do I have such a guilty conscience
Thinking of Ye Zili's death, because Murong Yu sat and watched and died, suddenly a cloud of anger grew in his heart.
"I couldn't see these things before, and it wasn't given by the third young master of Murong's family last time. I was a person who died once, maybe so. With this eye from time to time, I can see things that ordinary people can't see. Now!" When I said this, my eyes were staring straight at Murong Que.
Murong Que's eyes flickered, and he still kept silent while pursing his lips, but those eyes were still looking at me.
This man... is really difficult!
"Speaking of Miss Ye drowning last time, I also heard about it!" The scholar nodded and continued: "I heard that the entire Qingcheng people went to the lake to look for Miss Ye! It's just that after a day and night, Miss Ye unexpectedly Still alive... It's really incredible!"
My heart twitched, and I always felt that the scholar's eyes suddenly became a little weird when he looked at me.
"Yes, so what? Anyway... I've picked up the life of Yiye Hedge!" I tried to pretend to be calm, not wanting to be shown by the two people in front of me.
When he glanced over Murong Que who was on the side, he found that his expression suddenly became a little dignified. A pair of black eyes were half closed, as if suddenly remembering something.