"You take the money, and you will rot it in your stomach until you die just now. You don't want to tell it. You take people's money and help people to eliminate disasters. Do you hear me clearly?" The young man threatened the horseman coldly. explain.
"Yes, yes, the villain understands, and the villain will definitely not talk too much, please rest assured, my lord." The horseman nodded repeatedly.
"If you let me know what you said in front of others... you will know the consequences." Young Master Pianpian raised his lips and said harmlessly.
Regret was thinking about that young master all the way, he was very gentle and saved her, he was really like her true destiny, regret came back with a smile, just happened to bump into the big guard, the big guard accused: "You Where did you go, can you not think about it every time you do something? Can the head on the top of your neck think about it?"
Huixin opened her eyes and glanced at the big guard, because the big guard didn't help her just now and now still blames her, so she ignored the big guard, and didn't even give him the right look.
Seeing Hui Xin like this, the big guard said softly, "Regret, it's been chaotic outside lately, so you better stop running around, it won't be good if something happens."
Unexpectedly, Guixin didn't appreciate it, she said impatiently to the big guard: "Okay, I understand." After saying that, Guixin left in a hurry.
That night, Fenghuang was tossing and turning on the bed, and it was difficult to fall asleep. Yang Tingjing also woke Fenghuang up, and he got up and asked Fenghuang: "What's wrong? I can't sleep, I have something on my mind, or I feel uncomfortable somewhere." Fenghuang couldn't tell the reason. Come on, I didn't want to disturb Yang Tingjing's sleep in the middle of the night, so I said to Yang Tingjing: "My lord, I'm fine, it's late at night, please lie down and sleep."
Yang Tingjing asked Fenghuang concerned: "Are you all right?"
"En." Fenghuang nodded to Yang Tingjing.
Fenghuang was afraid of disturbing Yang Tingjing, so he couldn't fall asleep and didn't turn over, so he used the trick of counting stars to help him fall asleep, and finally fell asleep but slept very restlessly.
Fenghuang vaguely had a dream, dreaming that she came to an empty alley, surrounded by pitch black and nothing, Fenghuang was walking in the darkness alone, Ginkgo suddenly appeared in front of her covered in blood Ginkgo grabbed her sleeve and said miserably: "Princess, save me, save me!"
"How did you get into such a state? Didn't you say you want to go home?" Fenghuang couldn't help frowning when he saw Ginkgo was covered in blood. She wanted to help Ginkgo, but unexpectedly Ginkgo won her hand. She kept backing away, muttering with blank eyes: "Don't come, don't come, I want to go home, I want to go home!" Ginkgo suddenly looked at Fenghuang, and said fiercely: "It's you! It's you who stopped me, yes You made me unable to go back, it was you!"
Looking at Gingko's heart-piercing appearance, Fenghuang was really curious about where the home Ginkgo was talking about was. Fenghuang asked, "Where is your home? I'll take you back."
Ginkgo paused, seemingly at a loss, and said word by word: "I don't have a home anymore, I don't have a home anymore..." As she spoke, Ginkgo began to bleed. Seeing that Fenghuang's heart was fluttering, she calmed herself down and asked :"Where are you right now then?"
"I'm... I'm in the ghost city... Princess save me, Princess save me!" Gingko cried.
Fenghuang dreamed that Ginkgo told herself that she woke up suddenly in the ghost market, and Fenghuang saw Yang Tingjing watching her by her side. Seeing Fenghuang woke up, Yang Tingjing asked worriedly, "What's wrong."
The Phoenix man has woken up from the dream, and his heart is still entangled in the dream, "I dreamed that the ginkgo was covered in blood and told me to save her. I asked where she was. You know, my lord, she said she was in Where?" Before Yang Tingjing could answer, Fenghuang said to himself: "Ginkgo said she was in the ghost market."
"Ghost market? Why is it a ghost market again?" Yang Tingjing asked suspiciously, then Yang Tingjing put his arms around Fenghuang and said in a warm voice, "Is it because I have been too tired recently that I had such a strange dream."
Fenghuang thought about it too, it was just a dream, maybe he was too sensitive, Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing said a few words and fell asleep again, when he woke up again, Yang Tingjing was gone, Fenghuang looked It was already morning outside the window, so he got up, dressed and ate, after breakfast, Fenghuang thought that he was a little nervous due to many things recently, so he went for a walk outside with Yinhuan.
The weather has been warm recently, but the plum blossoms are still in bloom. It is said that the plum blossoms here can bloom until March.
After walking around the courtyard, Fenghuang was a little tired at this time, so Yinhuan followed Fenghuang to the gazebo in the center of the courtyard to enjoy the shade. A few servants were cleaning the dust and branches and leaves on the ground near the gazebo. personal conversation.
"Hey, have you heard? The ghost market reappeared last night." A servant tightly held the long broom in his hand and said to another servant.
"What? Didn't the ghost market disappear? Why did it reappear? It sounds terrifying." Another servant scratched his arm and said in fear.
"That's right, I also heard that a person got up at night and saw a group of white-clothed people floating around outside, looking like ghosts, that person was knocked down and passed out." Another servant said with some fear.
Before the other servant could speak, Yinhuan coughed twice and came out to reprimand them, saying: "I don't work hard, I talk about messy things behind my back all day, do you think the palace doesn't have enough work? Don't talk nonsense behind your back if you have nothing to do, you don't understand any rules."
After being reprimanded by Yinhuan, a maid said very unconvinced: "Sister Yinhuan, what I said is true, don't believe it, there are really ghosts."
Yinhuan shook his head helplessly and said: "Whether there are ghosts or not has nothing to do with you, your duty is to do the work at hand well, why do you want me to repeat the rules of the palace?"
The two maids closed their mouths unwillingly.