The female ghost has been wandering in the palace for eleven years, and this is the first time she has discovered a mortal who can see herself. She looked Yu Shu up and down and asked, "Should you report your name before speaking to Ben Gong?"
"I'm Youshu." Youshu blinked her big, round cat pupils.
The female ghost waited for a long time before realizing that the person in front of her had no intention of continuing. Where would someone introduce themselves like this, only one name, no surname, and no identity. The female ghost rolled up her one-foot-long tongue and asked, "Then what?"
"Then what?"
Seeing the bright red tongue dangling in front of his eyes, You Shu's face was completely unchanged, making the female ghost who deliberately scare him very disappointed. Faced with a ferocious and terrifying Specter, he can still remain so calm. This young man should not be an ordinary person. Thinking of this, the female ghost is somewhat interested in his so-called "deal".
"You said before that you wanted to make a deal with Ben Gong?"
"Well, I'll help you get revenge, you answer a question for me." Youshu nodded.
"Can you avenge me? Do you know who my enemy is?" The female ghost smiled sarcastically. The person she wanted to kill was the most honorable man in the world, but the little eunuch in front of her boasted that she could help her. How to help? He might not even see the emperor's face.
Youshu explained earnestly, "It's not to take revenge on your behalf, but to help you take revenge. It looks like you've been in the palace for a long time, right? But you still can't do anything, so you can see that Taoism is not enough. I can help you become stronger." Although the ghost is more powerful than the debt collector, the person to deal with is the emperor, and the process is naturally extremely difficult.
This sentence hit the sore spot of the female ghost at once. She doesn't need others to help her take revenge, and the reason why she has to stay in the palace despite the danger of losing her soul is to kill the enemy. To become stronger, she dreams of becoming stronger. Every time I see the enemy swaying in front of my eyes, it can only disturb their minds and create a few painless nightmares. The powerless anger is a hundred times more painful than when I was strangled.
"How can you help this palace?" the female ghost asked tentatively. This young man is a little weird, and it's okay to listen to what he has to say for the time being.
"You answer me a question first, and I'll tell you the method." Youshu said expressionlessly.
"Tell me the way first, and I will answer your questions later." The female ghost didn't want to suffer.
Then there's no need to talk. You Shu shook her head, turned and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Standing behind a rockery, they could see the open space in front of the hall through a small hole. After counting the hours, Ji Changye should come out.
It was the female ghost who wanted to take revenge. She was naturally more anxious than anyone else. Seeing that the little eunuch was about to leave in the middle of her words, she suddenly became violent and took a few steps forward, trying to grab the little eunuch by the neck. The other party seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he dashed towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He took three or two steps up the steps, which was faster than that of a rat.
Youshu has been in a state of exhaustion for two consecutive lifetimes, and the force value is indeed not high, but the kung fu of escaping has already been practiced to perfection. In the blink of an eye, he reached the front of the hall, and before he could stop, he saw Ji Changye walking out slowly. He hurried up to meet him and grabbed a corner of the other's clothes.
Ji Changye pointed to the fine sweat on his forehead and whispered, "Where did you go naughty again?"
"Just stood by the imperial garden for a while." You Shu blinked innocently.
Ji Changye habitually took out his handkerchief and wanted to wipe the sweat for the young man, but suddenly realized that this was the forbidden palace, and there were too many people, so he had to give up. There was nothing outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and it was understandable for Shu to stand under the scorching sun and to go to the Imperial Garden to hide in the shade. Thinking of this, he felt distressed and helpless. He took the lead out of the palace gate and said softly, "Go back quickly and drink the summer soup. I told you not to follow me earlier, but I was not obedient. You have grown up, you can't always Sticking to me, what should I do in the future when I get married and have children? Is it possible that even the bridal chamber flower candle night will squeeze with me?" As if thinking of something, he shook his head and laughed.
If I can't get the Dragon Qi, I will follow you all my life, where will I marry and have children. Thinking like this, Youshu couldn't help but look back, but saw the female ghost standing ten meters away and shouting frantically, "What are you going to do before you finish talking? Come back, come back to Ben Gong! Tell Ben Gong how to take revenge! "
Her long tongue fluttered and her face was hideous, she clearly wanted to pounce and grab her, but she didn't dare to approach. Youshu retracted her gaze, and through the wide sleeve robe, she secretly pulled the young man's big and well-defined hand, and shook it gently twice. Master is really powerful!
Ji Changye lowered his eyes slightly and saw that the young man was squeezing his dimples towards him, his hand itching all of a sudden, while poking at him, he sighed helplessly, "You, you, when will you grow up?"
The two walked farther and farther, and the female ghost let out a shrill scream and disappeared.
The new residence is very spacious, with seven or eight pavilions and pavilions, which can accommodate hundreds of people. Therefore, Ji Changye asked his servant to tidy up the room next to him, so that Youshu could live comfortably. Unexpectedly, when the lamp was in hand, Youshu refused to leave no matter what, and flew to bed, holding the bedpost without letting go.
"Do you remember how old you are this year?" Ji Changye seemed helpless, but his eyes were filled with a deep smile.
Youshu's ears slowly turned red, she simply turned her head away, and remained silent. Seeing the young man stride onto the bed and stretched his arms, he seemed to want to drag himself down, and quickly wrapped his legs around the bedpost. This picture of him, called Ji Changye, was both angry and funny. He hugged his waist and pulled it for a long time, but he couldn't pull it away, so he scratched his creak.
Youshu was extremely ticklish, and immediately fell down on the couch and rolled. He didn't laugh out loud, but his eyes were watery, and the two small dimples on his cheeks were looming, looking very sweet.
"No, no more." He begged in a low voice while gasping for breath, and then let out a humming groan.
The boy's cheeks blushed from smirking, his already moist eyes flashed with tears, his clothes were torn apart and hung diagonally on his rounded shoulders, his delicate collarbone and fair chest were exposed, and the clothes were messy and smooth. The strands of hair were covered up a little, and together with the pink and tender red cherry blossoms, it also appeared and disappears from time to time. He lay weakly on the scarlet bed, stared at himself with pleading, begging, and heart-warming eyes, and uttered a thought-provoking moan. Ji Changye looked at Ben's heart like a drum, and quickly pulled the quilt on the side, wrapping the boy tightly from beginning to end.
He massaged his temples, feeling a little tired and a little flustered. Just at this moment, a carrier pigeon flew out of the window, interrupting the numerous thoughts.
"Forget it, I'll spare you today." Rubbing the boy's jet-black hair, he walked over to catch the carrier pigeon.
You Shu breathed a sigh of relief. He was already fifteen years old, and it was a bit strange to sleep with a young man again. It seemed that he still had to find a way to protect himself. The female ghost stayed in the palace for a long time, and was not afraid of the emperor's dragon spirit. She is in a hurry to take revenge, and will take the initiative to find it soon.
Thinking like this, You Shu slowly closed her eyes. Ji Changye read the secret letter and released the carrier pigeon, only to see the boy wrapped in a quilt and curled up in the corner, his cheeks flushed and sweat dripping from his sleep. Ji Changye smiled, gently wiped the sweat for him, and pulled the quilt to his chest and abdomen, so as not to stifle him, then stared silently for a long time, with a strange feeling lingering in his chest, which seemed to be satisfied, but also seemed to be longing.
After a while, the candles in the room were extinguished by the airflow bursting from the young man's fingertips, and two long and steady breathing sounds gradually converged.
At midnight, there were spooky and ghostly calls from outside the house, "There is Shu, there is Shu, there is Shu..." It went on and on.
If others could hear it, they would have been frightened, but the hundreds of secret guards inside and outside the courtyard simply didn't notice.
You Shu frowned and woke up, slipped quietly from the end of the bed to the ground, and walked to the half-open window. The female ghost was dragging her long tongue and wandering down the corridor, when she saw the young man, she beckoned, "Come out, this palace has something to tell you." She seemed to be very afraid of the sleeping young man, stretching her neck from time to time to peep inside.
The female ghost seems to be talking, but in fact, she directly enters her voice into the minds of others, and You Shu also talks to her in her mind, "Come in."
One person and one ghost began to communicate silently. The dark guards who were patrolling outside the hospital didn't notice anything unusual. It was only a hot day, and some Shu couldn't sleep, so they walked to the window to blow the cool breeze.
"Come out!" The female ghost stared at her blood-red eyes.
"You come in." You Shu blinked her dull cat pupil.
"Come out to this palace!" The female ghost was a favorite concubine before her death, and she was used to giving orders, and her tone became arrogant without realizing it.
It's a pity that Youshu didn't eat her clothes at all. She closed the window expressionlessly and continued to go back to sleep. As soon as she was halfway there, she heard the female ghost shout eagerly, "That's it, let's each take a step back, this palace will not. You don't have to come out when you enter the house, let's talk through the window."
You Shu pouted the corners of her lips and squeezed out the small dimple on her left cheek. The debt collector had never dared to approach within twenty meters of Ji Changye. This female ghost was quite high, but she could only keep a distance of seven or eight meters from Ji Changye, and she might be swallowed by the dragon energy no matter how close she was. Youshu dared to meet her only after calculating this.
"You and Ji Zhengze have a grudge?" Knowing yourself and knowing each other can win a hundred battles. You Shu opened the window and told the female ghost.
The female ghost has been dead for eleven years, and has not communicated with anyone for a long time, and suddenly opened the chat box and told the past events one by one. You Shu was stunned, never expecting that his master was also involved.
The female ghost was the emperor's favorite concubine during her lifetime. She was beautiful and peerless. She was awarded the fourth-rank Zhaoyi as soon as she entered the palace, but she was promoted to the third-rank Lanfei after half a year. Concubine Xiao harbored jealousy in her heart, so she cursed Concubine Lan in front of her son from time to time. The fourth prince is arrogant, domineering, and extremely feminine by nature. He has long coveted Concubine Lan, so he set up a poisonous plan, intending to remove Concubine Lan and the third prince together.
The mother and son planned to plan slowly, but unexpectedly, Concubine Lan was diagnosed with a two-month pregnancy, which made the emperor Long Xin very happy, saying that if she gave birth to a son, she would be named a prince, and a daughter would be named a princess. This kind of honorable pet has the potential to overtake Concubine Xiao and the Fourth Prince. The two were in a hurry, and in a hurry they made a poisonous hand.