She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 181 There's Someone Next to Your Pillow
Although the decision was made hastily and it was already late when he returned to the East Palace, Zi Ran still arranged Jiang Tong's residence properly without any mistakes or omissions.

When Jiang Tong walked into his temporary residence, he was really shocked.

Ziran prepared a separate palace for her, complete with pavilions, towers and pavilions. Although it was not clear at night, Jiang Tong could still vaguely make out their outlines.

And after entering the main hall, it is even more incredible, every table, chair, every plant and tree, even the stones that pass through the door, are all extremely delicate.

The dressing table is fully equipped, and all the furnishings in the room are configured according to the standards of a woman who has not left the court, and they are extremely luxurious and dazzling.Just a cursory scan can tell that the hostess who dresses up this room must have put great effort into it.

Jiang Tong stroked the bead curtain across the door in shock, not knowing what to say.

This is clearly the room that Ziran prepared for Xiao Zhen, no need to explain, Jiang Tong can guess with his eyes closed.

And sadly, she loved it here too.

She was brought up by men since she was a child. Although she didn't lack for anything, there were unavoidable things that she couldn't care about in the details of life and in her understanding of girls' delicate thoughts.

For example, Xiao Chuan, he can give Jiang Tong everything in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but he can't think of adding a pot of the most fashionable flowers to decorate her room. The roughness of a man is roughly the same.

It was the first time for Jiang Tong to feel being cared for and cared for as a daughter, which surprised her, and even her breathing became more careful, all of which seemed to be stolen.

Seeing something wrong with Jiang Tong, Ziran said awkwardly: "You, don't mind, this is Zhen'er's house, and I really can't think of any house that is suitable for you, only living here is just right."

In Ziran's eyes, Jiang Tong stood in this palace that she personally arranged, so harmonious, as if Jiang Tong had endowed this room with vigor and vitality, making it no longer so lifeless, no longer so sad.

Jiang Tong didn't speak, and walked inside as if absent-minded, stroking everywhere he passed, feeling Ziran's love.

"Don't you like this place?" Seeing Jiang Tong's silence, Ziran became more and more uneasy, and said softly, "If you really don't like it, can I change it for you?"

Jiang Tong turned around in a daze, stared at Ziran who was restless with red eyes, and whispered: "No. I... like it very much."

Ziran immediately breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and took Jiang Tong's hand and walked towards the bedroom: "If you like it, you can live in peace, there will be many people serving in the hall, don't worry, if you are not used to living, I can come stay with you."

Jiang Tong was pressed onto the pink and soft Babu bed, feeling very uneasy: "Your Majesty, don't bother, I, that, I can do it myself."

Ziran rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes gleaming: "Yes, you want to eat bird's nest red date cake, look at my memory, I forgot, you let them wait for you to wash up first, and I'll make you some snacks."

Saying that, Zi Ran hurriedly walked outside the door without stopping.

Jiang Tong's heart seemed to be rolled over and over in a pan of oil, and he immediately strode forward to hold Ziran, saying: "Young lady! It's too late today, and it won't be too late to do it tomorrow, so don't be in a hurry."

Zi Ran gave Jiang Tong a reassuring look, as if she was still worried, as if she was afraid that Jiang Tong would run away without saying a word.

Jiang Tong smiled helplessly: "Really, ma'am, don't bother, it's already past the third watch, and I can't even eat."

"Okay, okay, then you can rest, tomorrow the palace will let you taste the craftsmanship of the palace." Zi Ran patted Jiang Tong's hand, and left here reluctantly.

Jiang Tong instantly sat back on the bed like a deflated water bag. He really didn't expect to be so tired, and he didn't expect Zi Ran to be so kind to her.

Thinking about the purpose of coming here, Jiang Tong felt extremely uncomfortable.

The nuns and maids serving her filed in, and Jiang Tong took the opportunity to find out when she should get up tomorrow, the rules of the East Palace, etc.

She didn't want to leave anything to say and lose Xiao Chuan's face.

Naturally, the palace people did not dare to neglect this little princess of Jingzhou who was loved by thousands of people, and she knew everything from the beginning to the end.

At the end of the question, Jiang Tong returned to the main topic: "Has the saint always lived in the East Palace?"

Mammy: "Yes, it's just an engagement. Before getting married, you have to stay in the family temporarily."

Jiang Tong nodded, probably having a score in mind.

After the lights were turned off, the sleeping hall was pitch black, only the outer hall still had candlelight and servants from the previous night.

Jiang Tong faced the bed, unable to sleep.

But a soft sigh was heard.

It's light, but someone does sigh behind her back.

Jiang Tong turned around unhurriedly, and sure enough, beside the pillow, he saw Xiao Zhen, who was covered in blood and had no facial features, with a green glow all over her body, and was staring at Jiang Tong with her chin in her hands.

Although he has no facial features, Jiang Tong can feel Xiao Zhen's gaze.

"Why don't you stay in the unicorn?" Jiang Tong asked softly.

Xiao Zhen remained silent.Little fingers scratched and pulled the brocade on the pillow. The pillow was soft gold silk, very skin-friendly, but when Xiao Zhen's fingertips scratched it, Jiang Tong could hear a sad and piercing sound.

Jiang Tong rolled his eyes and guessed, "Have you missed Zi Ran?"

Xiao Zhen lowered her head slightly, looking a little dejected.

"Since you miss her, why don't you fall into a dream?" Jiang Tong simply propped up half of his body and chatted with the ghost.

Xiao Zhen stared at Jiang Tong steadfastly, on that white face, it seemed that something was wriggling, as if it would burst out of the skin in the next second.

That feeling was weird and gloomy, and also slightly disgusting. Jiang Tong's scalp was numb, and he couldn't lie down anymore, so he simply sat up.

Whoever is sitting on the pillow with a bloody ghost staring at him, can't continue to sleep as if he couldn't see it.

Xiao Zhen kept silent, but her emotions were constantly changing and exaggerating.

Jiang Tong didn't understand what she meant, so he could only rack his brains to chat with her: "I really can't figure out what is the connection between you and me. I went to Liubo Palace a month ago to find the truth, but unfortunately, my efforts were wrong. place."

Xiao Zhen was stunned, and then blood began to ooze from the wound, and the blood mist did not leave, just surrounded Xiao Zhen, and tended to wrap around Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong frowned and continued: "But I have already come here, I will not give up easily, I will definitely try my best to find the connection between you and me, if I can find out the truth about your murder, it would be great , I also count, and I am worthy of you."

Only then did Xiao Zhen slowly put away the blood mist, and returned to a well-behaved appearance.

Jiang Tong was overjoyed, she had a face with nothing, but she could understand Xiao Zhen's various emotions, as if this soul was her own.

"Just say yes first, don't scare me like this anymore, I'm timid, you sit on my pillow, I'm scared." Jiang Tong rubbed his neck and pouted at Xiao Zhen.

Xiao Zhen tilted her head stiffly and thought for a while, then it turned into a wisp of green smoke and went back into the golden unicorn.

Jiang Tong froze for a moment, then lay back down again, but she asked someone to light two candles in the bedroom.

Because she felt a little penetrating.

(End of this chapter)