Concubine Xian, Wei Chixi and the whole family’s villains all collapsed after reading my mind

Yuchi Duanyi and Zong Wanfeng were walking side by side, talking in low voices. Yuchi Duanyi asked her, "Wanfeng, do you want to go to the racecourse?"

He always felt that Wanfeng didn't like flower viewing either.

Zong Wanfeng nodded, "Okay."

The two of them walked towards the racecourse. After passing there, they got on their horses and started racing.

Yu Chixi:? ? ?

【no! ! Is this how you date? ! 】

[Shouldn’t we enjoy the flowers and go boating together and then sit together to have a meal and listen to someone playing the piano or something? 】

[Wait a minute, if that’s true, it doesn’t seem like Sister Zong’s character. 】

Yuchi Xi murmured in his heart, raised his eyes, and saw Zong Wanfeng's brows and eyes with a flamboyant smile. Yuchi Duan also walked side by side with her, glanced at her sideways, and smiled at the corners of his lips.

In the end, he fell slightly behind, and Zong Wanfeng won.

She frowned, "You won't let me go, will you?"

"I said yes first, you don't have to let me!!"

Yuchi Duan also curled his lips and smiled, "I didn't let you."

"How about doing it again?"

"Okay! Make it a little more difficult this time, Bibi riding and shooting!"

"Okay." Yuchi Duanyi nodded, ordered someone to bring a target, and the two began to compete. This time, Yuchi Duanyi did not dare to let go at all.

But this is also a project that Zong Wanfeng is good at, and the two are equally qualified.

Yu Chixi looked on not far away, his face full of shock.

[This date also made you have some fun. 】

[Whose young couple are competing against each other on a date! ! However, these are the elder brother and elder sister! 】

After Yu Chixi looked at it for a while, he turned around and left silently.

[Although I also want to press your head and let you kiss, it seems better for you to get along like this. 】

Yu Chixi muttered and left quietly.

The wind brought her inner voice to Yuchi Duanyi's ears, Yuchi Duanyi:! ! !

Xi'er, don't leave yet, wait a minute, press our heads and kiss us first before you leave! !

Good sister! !

Come back soon! ! !

Yuchi Duan also looked around for Yuchi Xi's figure, but could not see her.

Yuchi Duan also said:! ! !

How could Xi'er run so fast?

Yuchi Duan also played with Zong Wanfeng for a whole day. After eating, he sent her back home. The two of them were sitting in the carriage. Yuchi Duan also looked at Zong Wanfeng and said, "Wanfeng, what kind of wedding do you want?" Do you want it?"

What he had been worried about was, would she not like it?

Zong Wanfeng seemed to understand what he was thinking. After getting along with him for a long time, he would also know what he was thinking through the subtle changes in his expression.

"It's what I want."

Zong Wanfeng smiled, "Didn't all the procedures today have my consent?"

"Duan Yi, you can be more confident."

"I got married to you not because of force or because of someone else's mood, nor because of the rumors, but because I really like you."

"That's why I want to marry you."

Yuchi Duan also met her serious eyes, and his panicked heart gradually calmed down, "I'm sorry, I..."

"I know, it's me who makes you feel insecure."

Zong Wanfeng raised her hand and patted his head, "It's okay, I will treat you better in the future."

"I'll let you know how I feel."

Yuchi Duan also nodded and rubbed his head in her palm, "Okay."

……

After Yuchi Duan Yi's wedding date was set, everyone in the palace became busy and had to prepare a lot of things. Zong Wanfeng also had to embroider the wedding dress by herself, but she didn't know how to embroider. Just when she was about to buy it, Yuchi Duan also sent a message to her, telling her not to buy it and that he would embroider it.

He has been studying and practicing recently.

Fortunately, he took it seriously and his embroidery was okay.

Zong Wanfeng looked at the purse she had embroidered, and then looked at the purse embroidered by Yuchi Duan Yi, and she knew that she was not born to eat this bowl of rice.

Yu Chixi has been helping to prepare these things recently. At the same time, good news has come. The 'Flash Delivery' shop has opened in many places again and is making a lot of money.

the other side.

Jing Huaian spent this time playing roles with Jing Huaiyu in the Kou Shi Bookstore, and finally made up for all the time he lacked.

He hasn't been protecting the little princess these days, and he doesn't know how she is doing.

Jing Huaian would take advantage of his free time every day to watch Yu Chixi from a distance to make sure she was safe.

Jing Huaiyu yawned, "Brother, I won't come tomorrow!"

"I still want to teach myna how to do kung fu."

Jing Huaian:......

Teaching His Highness the Eighth Prince to practice martial arts?

His brother really knows how to challenge difficult situations.

"You won't come tomorrow."

He was embarrassed to see him so tired.

"Yes." Jing Huaiyu nodded, turned around and left, "Then I will go back today."

"I have to get up early tomorrow to run with myna."

Jing Huaian:?

He nodded, hummed, and after watching him leave, he also walked away, "Let's go get something to eat first..."

"Oh, we are no longer in the border town. There is nothing to eat at this time in the capital."

Jing Huaian murmured in a low voice. The moment he raised his eyes, he saw a white shadow walking past him.

He froze for a moment.

what happened?

White shadow?

Is that a ghost?

But that's not right. He can see ghosts?

The little princess didn't even open his eyes, so how could he see ghosts?

Is it a human?

Jing Huaian turned around and watched helplessly as the white shadow passed through the wall...

He rubbed his eyes with disbelief on his face. Is it possible that he doesn't need the little princess to help him open his eyes to see ghosts now?

Jing Huaian didn't follow him. He had no interest in tracking ghosts. He walked forward for a while and saw a man sitting on the ground not far away. His head was slightly hung. He couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He still had something in his hand. Holding a wine bottle, he smelled of alcohol.

But the chest seemed to have no rise and fall.

Jing Huaian stared at him carefully for a while and realized that it was not his imagination. His chest stopped rising and falling. Is this person dead?

Was that white shadow just now him?

No way? !

Jing Huaian looked at him carefully for a while, thought for a moment, and then called the people from the Yamen. The people from the Yamen called someone to come over and check the body, "He died of drinking."

The people in the yamen were quite speechless, "How come these people don't care about their bodies so much?"

"You can drink as much as you want, and there is no moderation."

Jing Huaian didn't say a word, turned around and left. He thought for a moment, turned around, and chased in the direction where the soul floated away. No, he wanted to confirm.

If what I saw just now was really this person's ghost, then why could he see it?

Jing Huaian chased for a distance and saw the white shadow, but at this moment there was a ghost messenger standing in front of the white shadow. The ghost messenger was asking him, "Do you want to stay in the world of the earth, or go to the underworld?"

"If you go to the underworld now, you have to queue for a long time."

"The Lord of Hell has said that if you don't want to wait in line for so long, you can stay in the world temporarily, but the people you knew during your lifetime won't be able to see you."

"You can't do whatever you want in the world, otherwise you will be punished in the underworld in the future. Make your own choice!"

"I'm going to the underworld!"

Bai Ying scratched his head, "Is there any wine in the underworld?"

"Yes, but you have to buy it with Hades coins."

"When your relatives burn paper money for you, you can buy it."

White gold:……

"That's it. I drank myself to death. I guess they won't burn paper money for me."

Just say he deserves it.

"Forget it, let's go to the underworld."

"There's nothing interesting in this world anyway."

Gui Cha picked up the soul chain and locked him. The moment he raised his eyes, he met Jing Huaian's eyes. Gui Cha only glanced at him and then disappeared from his eyes.

Jing Huaian: ...He really looked at that ghost just now.