Yi Jixuan quietly looked at Lian's profile as she leisurely admired the scenery, and unconsciously, he felt that she was different from the Lian he first met. At this moment, she was less rogue and more gentle and calm like a lady from a noble family.
He suddenly understood why the Fu brothers all cared about Lian Youyou, because Lian Youyou was like the scenery before them, charming and ever-changing at a glance.
She has the carefree and unrestrained nature of a chivalrous woman, the gentleness and calmness of a lady from a noble family, and also... a special kind of grandeur that he has never seen in other women.
Where did this ever-changing Lian Youyou come from? What is her identity
Everyone has his or her own identity.
Like him, he is a businessman. Like the Fu brothers, they are the sons of the left prime minister. Like that scholar, like that warrior. Like Zhang Tianshi, he is the celestial master.
What is this Lian Youyou
The sun sets over the prime minister's residence, and the servants are busy.
Fu Mingsu stood in front of the scroll of "Aomei Tu", still frightened by everything that happened last night.
The arrival of Gongzi Hong revealed a secret: Lian Youyou was a demon, and brought him into a new realm: gods, ghosts, monsters and demons.
The myth he had read in a book suddenly came true, leaving him sleepless all night.
"Brother!" Fu Mingrui arrived at the study and saw Fu Mingsu staring at the painting in a daze. He was suddenly panicked. Could it be that the painting was really strange? He immediately stepped forward to take the painting, "Brother, don't look at it!"
Fu Mingsu came back to his senses and immediately stopped Fu Mingrui when he saw him trying to take the painting: "Second brother! Don't touch it!"
The two brothers looked at each other in the study, and saw the same horror in each other's eyes, and the same secrets that each of them was hiding.
"Brother?" Fu Mingrui noticed that Fu Mingsu's eyes were unusual, and immediately asked, "Do you know something? About this painting?"
Fu Mingsu hurriedly let go of Fu Mingrui's wrist, knowing that Fu Mingrui had already noticed that he was hiding something. He turned his head to think for a moment, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, I did find out something about this painting."
"Then tell me quickly!" Fu Mingrui immediately looked serious.
Seeing that Fu Mingrui temporarily believed that his concealment was about the painting, Fu Mingsu adjusted his expression, hid more of his thoughts and looked at Fu Mingrui calmly: "In fact, the owner of this painting is also missing."
"Taoist Huangshan?!" Fu Mingrui knew Taoist Huangshan, but he didn't know much about his life.
Fu Mingsui nodded: "And, what's even more bizarre is that everyone who bought this painting would disappear afterwards."
Fu Mingrui's beautiful eyes opened wide.
Fu Mingsu turned his face away and pretended to sigh: "Hey! I was afraid that you would think I was supernatural, weird, so I didn't tell you. Because you don't believe in evil spirits."
"No!" Fu Mingrui blurted out. A hint of surprise flashed across Fu Mingsui's eyes. When he looked sideways at Fu Mingrui, he had already frowned and turned his face away, revealing regret on his side face.
Fu Mingrui's expression would not be hidden in front of Fu Mingsuo. Fu Mingsuo looked at him for a while, then turned back and said, "Second brother, I think... Wang Yi's case... and this painting, should we hand them over to... Miss Lian?" Fu Mingsuo asked tentatively, his eyes fixed on Fu Mingrui's face.
Fu Mingrui's expression gradually calmed down, and his eyes became firm. He immediately looked at Fu Mingsu and said, "Brother, your suggestion is very good. This case should be transferred to the Nine Gates."
"Transfer?" Fu Mingsu showed a trace of doubt, "Your Eight Gates case can be transferred?"
Fu Mingrui showed a trace of embarrassment: "Yes... Well, if I hand it over to the Nine Gates, the Nine Gates can't charge me any money. Miss Lian's fees are really..." Fu Mingrui couldn't continue. Although he didn't pay a penny for the 50,000 taels for the Netherworld tour, he also felt sorry for the money.
Fu Mingsui burst out laughing: "Okay, second brother, you've become smart now, hahaha. Let's go and hand it over."
Fu Mingrui could only smile bitterly at Fu Mingsu's teasing. He was also forced to do this. However, he was still suspicious. Could Wang Yi's disappearance really be related to this painting? If so, how could a painting make a living person disappear without a trace
The autumn breeze blows through the maple forest, and the maple leaves float in layers, like red waves floating in the sun, which is another pleasant and beautiful sight.
Lian Youyou gradually became lazy in the beautiful scenery that changed with the four seasons, and her expression became immersed in a daze: "Well... If I find this ghost for you, will you give me this house?" Lian Youyou glanced at Yi Jixuan who had been secretly observing her.
"Okay." Yi Jixuan said this word without thinking. After he finished speaking, he stood there in a daze, his heart beating wildly as if he had been frightened by something.
He was only concerned with observing Lian Youyou, trying to comprehend her colorful book. When she showed a lazy and beautiful posture again, he couldn't help but be distracted, just as Lian Youyou said.
A real man cannot take back what he has said. When he came to his senses and regretted, it was too late.
Lian Youyou turned around and glanced at his expression that seemed like he wanted to regret but couldn't, and immediately laughed out loud: "Hahaha - I was just kidding you." Lian Youyou glanced at the black flame on the rooftop above Yi Jixuan, staring at Yi Jixuan viciously, then retracted her gaze to Yi Jixuan, "Go and move a chair, we'll wait for the ghost to appear."
Yi Jixuan finally returned to "normal" and looked at Lian Youyou in confusion: "Looking at the girl's expression, it seems that this ghost... is not real?"
Lian Youyou raised her hand and pointed at the jade pendant on his waist: "You should believe it."
Yi Jixuan looked down at the jade pendant. Yes, he should have believed in the protective jade pendant given to him by the Taoist priest. However, in the end, he was blinded by his eyes and believed the ghost.
"Okay." Yi Jixuan returned to the house and brought a chair for Lian Youyou. Lian Youyou sat on the chair without any hesitation, crossed her legs, and looked in the direction of the maple forest.
Yi Jixuan stood beside Lian Youyou, looking down at Lian Youyou whose expression suddenly became serious again. At this moment, she had a different look, as calm and steady as a man, which made people feel a sense of trust.
He had seen it wrong at that first glance. This Lian Youyou was a woman who needed to be sat down, looked at quietly, and savored slowly.
The Fat Buddha in the room immediately brought out a small coffee table and placed it next to Lian Youyou. He also took out a bag of Lian Youyou's favorite melon seeds from his arms and handed it to Lian Youyou: "Master, here you go."
Lian Youyou saw the melon seeds and smiled: "Hmph... there is a future." Then, she took the melon seeds and smiled with satisfaction.
The fat Buddha smiled with his eyes half curved: "Lord Lian, are you sure that ghost can still appear?"
This is also the question Yi Jixuan wanted to ask.
Lian Youyou began to eat melon seeds: "In broad daylight, he made such a big noise, wasn't he just trying to show it to others? Now, we are watching it here, if he doesn't come out, it would be a bit unfair to the audience."
Fat Buddha pouted and nodded: "But why should it be shown to so many people?"
Lian Youyou smiled and said, "This means there really is a ghost in this house."
"Ah?" Fat Buddha was confused by Lian Youyou's weirdness. (To be continued)