2630 silly resolveWithNewModule
Xiu Zijin arranged a lot of guards to surround her yard.
This kind of three-layer inside and three-layer outside, even a fly can't fly in.
But Xiu Zijin knew in his heart that there was no use for eggs.
After all, the other party is a ghost, a ghost who is fascinating.
Xiu Zijin was sitting by the bed, and all kinds of consecrated magical instruments and charms were placed where he could reach him.
If Ning Anshuang really comes, these spells and magical instruments hope to be useful.
The surroundings are quiet, and there is a depressive feeling that the mountains and rain are coming.
Xiu Zijin sat on the chair and waited for Ning Anshuang without sleeping.
He was really tired, and he didn't want to be entangled with Ning Anshuang anymore.
Ning An Shuang, who has already died once, is a bit different from the Ning An Shuang when he was alive.
She was paranoid and terrifying. How could it be possible to kill him and let him be with her in a ghostly manner.
Whether it is for Hong'erhe or for himself, he will not die.
Xiu Zijin touched her neck, and her neck still hurts a lot. When looking at the bronze mirror, she can see the terrible bruise mark on her neck.
Those cold hands pinched his neck, that was really trying to kill her.
With so many people guarding Xiu Zijin, Ning Shu would certainly not go there, but he built a spatial passage from his yard to Xiu Zijin's room.
The distance is too long, and she doesn't have the mental power to build such a long tunnel.
If something went wrong halfway, Xiu Zijin would be suspicious of her, and everything would be lost.
Ning Shu lay on the warm bed to sleep, let Xiu Zijin wait for the ghost to go.
Xiu Zijin waited until three in the middle of the night, but didn't see half of the ghost, some couldn't hold it, fell asleep by the bed, then suddenly woke up, couldn't hold it, fell asleep again, but it didn't take long for him to fall asleep again The ground woke up suddenly.
Worried that he fell asleep, Ning Anshuang's ghost was about to strangle himself.
But when it was almost dawn, I didn't see Ning Anshuang either.
Don't even mention how frustrated Xiu Zijin's heart was. For such a big battle, waiting for Ning Anshuang to come over, but the other party did not come.
He stayed up all night, but he didn't wait for anyone.
Xiu Zijin had a feeling of vomiting blood with a fist hitting the cotton.
I didn't wait for Ning Anshuang's ghost, I should have breathed a sigh of relief, but on the contrary, it became even more uncomfortable.
I don't know when she will appear, whether during the day or at night, why she is so headstrong.
Do you know that there are so many people outside, so you won't come
Xiu Zijin's blackness is more serious right now, and she doesn't have much energy.
Will you have to live such fearful days every day from now on
If Ning An Shuang is not solved, there will be no births in the future
He was the least willing to face Ning Anshuang Sword, after all, when they were alive, they loved each other so much.
Why is yin and yang separated, but they hurt each other.
Xiu Zijin sighed, let the maid serve herself to clean up, ready to go to court.
No matter what, you must go up.
He is about to do the things that the emperor entrusted to him, and the family still doesn't worry at all. Recently, he has not been able to rest well, which made him feel very bad.
The feeling of burning in my heart at any time.
Lack of sleep leads to emotional instability.
Xiu Zijin went to court, and when he was on business, the emperor felt so distressed and pleased to see him like this.
I guess that grandson stayed up all night in order to complete the task he assigned.
The emperor commended him for this, and made several of Xiu Zijin's uncles look at Xiu Zijin's eyes with unusually bad eyes, but in front of the emperor, they had to be proud of his nephew.
The emperor's praise was not a good thing for Xiu Zijin, nor could it relieve Xiu Zijin's anxiety.
And this thing cannot be told to others, even if it is told to others, others may not believe it.
It's uncomfortable for a person to hold back in his heart.
There is another person in the family hell, but Xiu Zijin didn't regard Ning Anyi as himself.
During the recent period, Xiu Zijin has aggressively recruited warlocks from the rivers and lakes, and all Taoist monks were brought to the palace, where the delicious food and drinks were waiting.
It was for these people to quickly solve Ning Anshuang's ghost.
These quack warlocks are just playing tricks on their lips, and they really don't have much real ability.
Even if they have, they will look at the house for others, look at the house of the yin and the yang, look at the feng shui, catch ghosts and so on, they really don’t have much skill.
Ning Shu still wore simple and elegant clothes every day, almost exactly the same as Ning Anshuang, leaning in front of Xiu Zijin.
Xiu Zijin:...
He now prefers to see her wearing red and purple clothes rather than seeing her wearing Ning Anshuang's clothes.
This kind of clothes looks like a ghost from a distance.
"Master, are you going to kill your sister?" Ning Shu looked anxious, "Master, like this, sister will not dare to approach you."
Xiu Zijin asked: "Have you seen your sister?"
Ning Shu nodded, "I've seen it before, but now my sister dare not approach you, my sister asked me to tell you, let all these monks and priests be withdrawn. My sister wants to say a few words to you."
"It's not a way to avoid seeing it this way, just let everyone talk about it."
"Sister like you is very angry, I don't know what to do."
When Xiu Zijin heard this, the more she wouldn't remove the monk and Taoist priests, if she really didn't have the heart to hurt him, how could she be afraid of these monks and Taoist priests.
Ning Shu twitched the corners of her mouth, sighed with a haggard look, and brought out the tonic soup, "Lord, take some soup medicine. I have been exhausted recently, and my body will not be able to hold it."
Ning Shu poured out another bowl from Gu, took a sip, and said that there was no poison.
Xiu Zijin only took two sips. She has been staying up late lately, her mouth is delicious, she has no appetite, and she can't eat anything.
Xiu Zijin drank half a bowl and drank it.
"My lord, my sister taught me to make this soup. My sister said that I saw my lord lose weight recently, and it hurts in my heart."
"Puff..." Xiu Zijin squirted out the soup directly, wishing to spit out the soup medicine he had drunk.
Not everyone can accept that the person they love has become a stranger.
Xiu Zijin couldn't accept it, especially if the person he loved had to kill himself.
Xiu Zijin suddenly felt a little nauseous. He drank the soup all over his stomach, as if he had eaten hot peppers, burning and hurting his stomach.
Of course, this is the psychological function of Xiu Zijin.
Xiu Zijinwu's face was green, and finally walked away, and went to the latrine to button his throat and spit out the nourishing soup.
Ning Shu drank tea and smiled.
Xiu Zijin came back with a dull face, a little top-heavy, and said to Ning Anyi: "I have withdrawn the guards and monk Taoist priests, you tell your sister, we have to have a good talk."
Ning Shu nodded, "Master, the concubine knows, the concubine will definitely tell her sister."
(End of this chapter)