Dongyuan.
Listening to the plaintive flute sound, distress and self-blame flashed in Yan Mosang's eyes.
He did hurt her after all...
Beiyuan.
"Then who's playing the flute?"
Suddenly the sound of a flute came, and Qin Fang stopped moving and listened carefully.
Hua Mian pouted, "Who knows, besides our princess, doesn't the palace also have that ghost princess?"
Speaking of Liang Sheng, a flash of jealousy flashed in Mian Mian's eyes.
"It's such a sad song, it makes people want to cry."
Qinfang said as he raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes.
Glancing at Qin Fang, who looked sad, Hua Mian snorted, "I'm the only one who has a lot on my mind."
Listening to the resentful flute sound, Feng Siluan frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face, "Come on, let me check on the relationship between those two people?"
"No, slave, go ahead then."
Upon hearing this, Hua Mian immediately threw away his broom and ran out.
For her, asking for information was much easier than cleaning the house.
After Hua Mian ran out, Qin Fang came back to his senses and frowned in annoyance.
That Hua Mian is the best at cheating and sneaking around. It's a good thing. There's so much work, and she can't think of how long it will take to do it on her own.
Back mountain.
The sound of the flute gradually stopped, and Liang Sheng closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.
A transparent figure floated out of the ice jade flute. Looking at the tears in the corners of Liang Sheng's eyes, a flash of distress flashed in the blood-flamed eyes. He sighed softly, carefully picked up Liang Sheng and flew to Shandong.
"Where's the princess?" When Binglan saw the empty tree trunk in the distance, she stood up.
Looking at the frightened Binglan, Ying'er also stood up nervously, "Bu Fu is there..."
The sound suddenly stopped, and Ying'er's face turned pale red.
"Weren't you there just now? Why did you disappear just then?" Ying'er was so anxious that she almost cried.
"What are you doing here in a daze? I don't want to look for you quickly."
Binglan said, and ran towards Shandong in a hurry. Ying'er is also in a hurry to follow.
The two of them stumbled all the way from the back mountain to the east. Ying'er wanted to find Jiang Yi, but was stopped by Binglan.
"Go back to Nanyuan first and see if the princess is there. If not, it won't be too late to go find Butler Jiang and the prince."
"Um."
Ying'er nodded, and the two of them hurried to Nanyuan and hurried into the house. Seeing that Liang Sheng was still alive and lying on the bed, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Great, it turns out the princess has returned to the house."
Looking at Liang Sheng sleeping on the bed, Ying'er cried with joy.
Binglan glanced at Ying'er angrily and lowered her voice, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb the princess."
Binglan said and walked to the bed again, tucked Liang Sheng into bed, and then pulled Ying'er out.
"Sister Binglan, when did the princess return to the palace, why didn't they see her?"
Ying'er raised her head in confusion, looking very confused.
Seeing Ying'er's confused look, Binglan curled her lips, stretched out her legs and rubbed the top of her hair.
"The princess's cultivation level is so advanced that she can't compare with them. It's not surprising if she didn't see her."
Xueyan, who was floating in the corridor, listened to the conversation between Binglan and Yinger, with a flash of interest in his eyes.
The most rare thing about these two interesting girls is that they don't have bad intentions.
His eyes swept over Beiyuan, and the corner of Xue Yan's lips curled up into a sinister smile.
Beiyuan.
"Princess." Hua Mian came back in a hurry.
Seeing Hua Mian coming back, Feng Siluan immediately asked anxiously, "What, what can I find out?"
Hua Mian shook his head and sighed, "In addition to Butler Jiang, the Ghost Prince's Mansion also has a mute cook. Let alone answer questions, she can't even understand what the slaves ask."
When it came to Chef Su, she became angry. She talked there for a long time, but she didn't get any response. Only in the end did she figure out that the cook was mute, and Hong wasted her so much time. .
Feng Siluan frowned, and her expectant face immediately darkened.
Seeing this, Hua Mian added, "Although I haven't heard about their relationship, I know one thing. The princess will be happy to hear it."
Feng Siluan raised her eyebrows and said, "Tell me and listen."
With a smile on her face, Hua Mian leaned into Feng Siluan's ear and whispered, "I went to Nanyuan just now and found that the prince and the princess do not live together."
Feng Siluan's eyes instantly brightened, and a touch of excitement flashed across her eyes.
If they don't live together, her chances will be greater, so she won't be able to enter Dongyuan, otherwise Yan Mo will be in trouble tomorrow night.
Just when Feng Siluan was secretly happy, a strong wind suddenly blew out the lights in the room.
"ah… "
Huamian immediately screamed in fear.
Feng Siluan was not too scared at first, but when Huamian shouted, her soul almost flew away. She patted her chest and immediately shouted sharply, "What's the name?" The wind blew out the candle, and she lit it again unhappily. .”
"no… "
Hua Mian swallowed, and with trembling legs, he took out the fire stick from his arms, blew it gently, and asked to light it in front of him.
But there was a strong wind, Hua Mian's legs were shaking like chaff, and suddenly a black shadow passed in front of her eyes.
"ah… "
Another scream sounded, frightening Feng Siluan and Qin Fang again.
Hua Mian couldn't care less about lighting the lamp, and the fire in his legs had already flown to nowhere. He was trembling and kept thinking, "Ghost... there is a ghost..."
"Pa..." A loud slap sounded suddenly.
Feng Siluan glared at Hua Mian angrily, "What kind of ghost is this? If you scare me, I will cut my tongue."
Hua Mian was so frightened that she immediately knelt down to the east, grabbed Feng Siluan's skirt, and said in horror, "Princess, there really is a ghost. I just saw it..."
"I dare to talk nonsense..."
"Pa..." Feng Siluan was slapped hard on the face before she could finish her words.
In an instant, two balls of anger flashed in Feng Siluan's eyes.
"You've rebelled against me. How dare you act so cruelly? I'll see if I don't beat you to death tomorrow."
Feng Siluan said, lifting up her sleeves and greeting Hua Mian fiercely.
"Princess, you are wronged. I don't have very long legs. I really don't..."
Listening to Huamian's wailing, Qinfang's eyes flashed lightly.
Although Hua Mian was usually bold, he didn't dare to move his legs to hit the princess. There must have been some misunderstanding.
Thinking of the ghost that Hua Mian kept shouting about, Qin Fang couldn't help but tremble slightly. He immediately stepped forward and wanted to ask for advice, but he heard another "bang".
Feng Siluan moved forward directly and bumped into the corner of the table in front of her. Her posture looked like she had been kicked hard by someone.
"Okay, we two are really against each other."
The severe pain in her forehead made Feng Siluan want to kill someone. She picked up the stool and threw it at Qin Fang.
After being beaten, Qinfang didn't care about the pain and immediately knelt down to complain.
"Princess, I didn't do anything just now. Princess, please trust me..."
Feng Siluan snorted coldly, "Who am I to deny? Is there really a ghost?"
Feng Siluan said and kicked Qin Fang.
The blood flames floating in the air looked at the three people huddled together, snickering secretly, and greeted Feng Siluan fiercely.
"ah… "
"Princess, spare your life..."
Listening to the screams and begging for mercy one after another, Xue Yan drifted away in a good mood.
In Dongyuan, Yan Moshang's eyes suddenly flashed.
Unexpectedly, he was discovered as soon as he arrived, and the blood flames floated from mid-air to the east in a somewhat resentful manner.
"No me?"
Yan Mosang was a little surprised when he saw the blood inflammation.
"I have indeed regained my memory."
Xueyan walked up to Yan Moshang lazily.
Yan Mosang's eyes flickered, and a wry smile appeared on his lips, "As for me, why can't I be the same as before?"
Hearing this, Xue Yan also smiled bitterly, "Why don't you treat him to a drink?"
"Wait."
Yan Moshang left the room as he spoke, and soon came in with two jars of wine.
Soon the two of them were drinking one bowl at a time, me and him.
"What happened back then can't be wrong." Xue Yan looked at Yan Mosang with drunken eyes, full of self-blame.
If it hadn't been because of him, nothing would have happened to Xiao Si'er, and he wouldn't have died saving Xiao Si'er.
Yan Mosang raised his lips, "I can't afford anything wrong. Can he do it for me?"
Hearing this, Xue Yan also smiled ambiguously.
"Are they all good?"
Yan Moshang lowered his eyes, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.
Xue Yan paused for a moment, then raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Mosang, "Except for Xiao Si'er, no one is bad."
Suddenly, Yan Moshang's heart suddenly twitched, and the strong wine in his throat instantly became extremely bitter.
Looking at the blushing Yan Mosang, Xueyan's eyes flickered, "Why are you so wrong about Xiao Si'er? I should know that she is wrong about me."
Hearing this, the smile on Yan Moshang's lips became even more bitter.
Did he know that that was why he was in such pain? If it were unilateral, it wouldn't be so painful.
Seeing the bitter smile on Yan Moshang's lips, Xue Yan immediately widened his eyes. "I don't like Xi Yatou very much, do I?"
Yan Moshang's face darkened instantly and he glared at Xueyan.
"Ahem..." Knowing that he had guessed wrong, Xue Yan looked away with a guilty conscience, "Then why did I wrong her like that?"
Yan Moshang sighed, "I don't understand."
"He will understand if I tell you." Xue Yan raised his eyebrows, looking reluctant.
Yan Moshang's eyes flickered, and after a long time, he hesitated and said, "He, he once had a ghost marriage with Xi'er."
Although he no longer likes Xi'er, the matter of ghost marriage is not true and he must not care about it.
Hearing this, Xue Yan suddenly had a black line, "What does he think it is? It turns out that it is not the case, so how can the underworld marriage be done?"
"For people from the ghost world, ghost marriages don't count." Yan Mosang frowned.
Xue Yan rolled his red eyes directly, "So what if it counts? How long has it been? Not to mention that Xi Yatou has been reincarnated, but I have also been reborn, and I have long ceased to be in the underworld. I am now No, Yan Mopan, who can't be ruthless if you ask for it? But I can't think of it myself."
Yan Moshang's eyes flashed lightly as he heard Xueyan's words, but he didn't say anything out loud.
Xueyan didn't say any more. There were some things that were useless to talk about and you needed to understand by yourself.
After that, neither of them shut up and drank, and soon both of them were drunk.
Early in the morning of the next month, Jiang Yi stumbled into Dongyuan.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Hearing the knock on the door, Yan Mosang raised his eyes in confusion and shook his confused head vigorously.
"Come in." The low voice sounded hoarse with a hangover.
Jiang Yi immediately pushed the door open and said anxiously, "The prince is in trouble. The princess is missing."