This female ghost is obviously very beautiful

After Zhang Zizhong made his gestures, he went out. Chang Xi paused for a moment, and followed Zhang Zizhong out the door.

Zhang Zizhong took a lantern from a servant, left the villa, and walked towards the cliff behind the mountain.

It is late autumn, the cold moon is like a hook, and the night is even colder, comparable to winter.

Zhang Zizhong wore a fox fur cloak, and stood with his hands behind his back not far behind Chang Xi. Chang Xi was wearing an always red gauze, which was just right.

Zhang Zizhong didn't open his mouth, and she didn't ask any questions. Instead, she stood on the cliff and looked at the scenery of the distant mountains. The cold wind was blowing, and the clothes were scattered and folded after it blew.

Zhang Zizhong felt a little embarrassed. He usually dealt with ghosts directly, or persuaded him to reincarnate with kind words. This was the first time he had a peaceful chat with a beautiful female ghost. He only had to sit down and drink a cup of tea. .

He clenched his fist against his lower lip and coughed, "I have something to tell you."

Chang Xi replied lightly: "En."

Zhang Zizhong said: "That girl Shuangqing..."

"Mr. Zhang," Chang Xi interrupted him: "Have you ever heard Qing Qing talk about her acquaintance with me?"

Zhang Zizhong said: "I've never heard of her."

This seems to be something Yuan Shuangqing can't say, and it's also because he never asked about it, but he can also guess that they should have known each other when Yuan Shuangqing was a child.

He is not interested in his apprentice's past, he knows that she has had a hard time, and the suffering did not sharpen Yuan Shuangqing into a negative appearance, but turned her into a resolute and kind girl.

Perhaps, how much of this is due to A Bai?Zhang Zizhong suddenly became interested and asked, "Are you going to tell me how you two met?"

Chang Xi said lightly: "Our story never needs to be shared with a third person, even if this person is Qingqing's master. I just want to remind you before you say those words, you are not qualified to ask questions."

Zhang Zizhong was not angry, he raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you say that?"

Chang Xi said: "Do you think you saved her from the sea of ​​suffering? But before Qingqing left the Yuan Mansion, I had already paved the way for her. If she didn't come here with you, I could also take her to live in seclusion. A life without contention with the world. It's just that the world is impermanent, since she can meet you and choose this path, I have no right to comment."

Zhang Zizhong looked serious: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"You're not deaf, and you're not confused. How did you forget what I just said?" Chang Xi laughed and said, "You are not qualified to be held accountable. I think I made it very clear."

Zhang Zizhong was silent for a moment, and said: "I'm just afraid that you will hurt her. In fact, you have become more disciplined. That child regards you as the most important friend, but feelings are restrained, not hurt."

"I didn't think about hurting her," Chang Xi paced to the left, her eyes still looking forward, her expression was a bit confused: "I've been thinking about a question for a while, whether to let go and fight an unpredictable In the future, I will always be so contented and stop moving forward.”

What does this mean?Zhang Zizhong couldn't understand.

Yuan Shuangqing waited on the bed for a long time, but she didn't wait for Changxi to come back. She couldn't help but suspect that Changxi went out with the kettle, not to boil water for her.

Yuan Shuangqing gritted her teeth and got off the bed, rubbed her forehead fiercely, opened the door staggeringly, candlelight poured on the stone piers on both sides of the steps, Yuan Shuangqing saw the kettle left by Changxi, but she was nowhere to be found.

A trace of panic rose in Yuan Shuangqing's heart for no reason, why did Changxi put down the kettle and left?This is not in line with common sense. She took the kettle to the kitchen and saw no one, so she inevitably fell into a lot of speculation.

Yuan Shuangqing looked at the gate of Guimuju, Dongyin would close this gate after dark, but it was half-closed at this time, could it be that someone came here just now?Thinking of this possibility, Yuan Shuangqing walked over and opened the door to look out, only to see a servant standing beside him.

The servant naturally also found her, and said respectfully: "Young master, aren't you sick? Is there something wrong with coming out so late?"

Yuan Shuangqing asked, "Did anyone come here just now?"

"Didn't you see the master? He went in and out just now, took my lantern and disappeared."

"Then..." Yuan Shuangqing paused and stopped talking.She wanted to ask if she had seen Chang Xi, but most people couldn't see ghosts, so there was no need to ask.

The servant came over and whispered: "Young master, I think the master seems to have gone to the back door, and he is set on the back mountain."

Yuan Shuangqing glanced at him suspiciously, what was the purpose of talking so furtively?

The servant smiled and urged Mao to introduce himself: "Little Changyu."

Yuan Shuangqing subconsciously asked: "Long or short?"

"Often often, if you like, I can also change the length of the last name."

Yuan Shuangqing smiled slightly and said, "No need."

When she went to the front, she met other servants and got a lantern from them. Yuan Shuangqing took the lantern and found it on the back mountain. Sure enough, she saw a place far away that was glowing weakly.

Yuan Shuangqing squinted her eyes, and saw her master and Changxi standing not far away, facing each other, as if they were confronting each other. Unfortunately, they were too far away to hear what was said. Yuan Shuangqing thought for a while, and took the lampshade away. Turn on the blower and approach the cliff from the side.

"What future are you fighting for? Whose future are you fighting for?" Zhang Zizhong asked, what Chang Xi said was too ambiguous. He had never been in Chang Xi's position, so he couldn't understand what she said.

"Mine, hers." Chang Xi paused, then said lightly, "Ours."

Zhang Zizhong was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't know what you are going to do, but don't hurt Shuangqing."

Changxi lowered her head, the cliff was only one step away from her, and her figure was thin, as if she was about to sway away with the wind, Yuan Shuangqing became more and more frightened as she got closer.

She couldn't help shaking her body, feeling a little cold, and then remembered that she hadn't put on any clothes when she got up, and ran out with only her underwear on. Yuan Shuangqing hugged her arms tightly, and reluctantly walked a few steps forward.

The mountain wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it was bitingly cold, so she squatted down.

Chang Xi said: "After Qing Qing's ceremony, I may have to leave for a while."

Zhang Zizhong raised his eyebrows and revealed a slightly relaxed smile.

Chang Xi shook her head helplessly: "So happy? We could have gotten along well."

"Originally, well water does not violate river water."

Yuan Shuangqing bit the corner of her pale lips and looked at them with some strangeness and curiosity in her heart.The two who are fighting against each other are her closest people. She has always hoped that they will live in peace, but when they really walk together, especially when talking behind her back, she becomes a little anxious.What are they talking about?Why is it not over yet?

Yuan Shuangqing opened her mouth and shouted loudly: "Abai! Master!"

Just these few words had exhausted all her strength, Yuan Shuangqing was a little out of breath, and her mind was dizzy.She felt that her body was cold, but her face was hot, like two extremes.

Yuan Shuangqing wasn't quite sure if those two people heard it. She couldn't hold it any longer, and wanted to go to sleep. Suddenly, she felt that she was drawn into a cool embrace, and her shoulders and waist were firmly held by two hands.

Yuan Shuangqing's consciousness was blurred, but she still knew that it was Chang Xi, so she pressed her forehead against her cold neck, only then did she feel a sense of comfort, and the next moment, she fell into a stable coma.

Zhang Zizhong rushed over with the lamp in his hand, panting a little: "Why did this girl follow you here?"

Chang Xi hugged Yuan Shuangqing horizontally, glanced at the slightly thin clothes on her body, frowned slightly, and dodged, the person was already ten meters away, and quickly went to Bandit Spring Villa.

Yuan Shuangqing had a high fever all night, the Bandit Spring Villa was brightly lit, and Zhang Zizhong was pacing back and forth outside the door. All swollen.

Both Dongyin and Meiniang Zhang Wanwan were alarmed, some stayed by Yuan Shuangqing's side, while others went to boil water.

This is the first time Mei Niang and Zhang Wanwan met Chang Xi. She no longer hides from other people and ignores them. She is silent like a piece of ice. The handkerchief was scrubbed and washed repeatedly, and it took the trouble to wipe her body to cool down over and over again.

Mei Niang and Zhang Wanwan looked at each other, both guessing her identity.

When Yuan Shuangqing was carried back, her whole body was cold, but now it was just the opposite, her whole body was hot, sweat flowed from her neck to the pillow, and stuck to her underwear from her back, soaking it all up.

Chang Xi went to the closet to get a change of clothes, and helped her change the wet ones over and over again, while Mei Niang changed her pillows, otherwise they didn't dare to get close, because Chang Xi's aura was very cold It is hard, and it is written all over its body that strangers should not come near.

Yuan Shuangqing kept screaming hot, she had lost consciousness, and pushed the quilt by feeling, or vaguely grabbed Changxi's sleeves and other places, and said over and over again: "Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Chang Xi took her hand and said, "I won't be angry if you recover."

Yuan Shuangqing didn't know whether she heard it clearly or not, she was still holding on to everything that could be held in her hands, she half-opened her eyes, but her eyes were not as clear as before, they were chaotic: "Ah Bai, I feel bad, I'm so sorry. uncomfortable..."

"Where is the pain?"

"I don't know, I don't know, how about hugging... hug me..."

"it is good."

Chang Xi was more submissive than usual, she pushed Yuan Shuangqing's fine wet hair from her forehead, hugged her in her arms through the quilt, and kissed her forehead like no one else was there.

Zhang Wanwan went out to fetch the medicine, and only Mei Niang was still in the room. Seeing this scene, she opened her mouth in surprise. When she heard someone push the door, she glanced at it, then quickly walked over to take the medicine in Zhang Wanwan's hands. The juice spilled a little.

Zhang Wanwan was a little surprised by this flustered look, but Mei Niang didn't have the heart to explain at this time, and said to her: "You wait outside first, I will come right away."

After Mei Niang finished speaking, regardless of Zhang Wanwan's reaction, she slowly walked over with the bowl. Changxi looked up at her, took the medicine from her hand, and said, "Go get some hot and cold water, we don't need it here." You guys, go back to sleep. Tell Zhang Zizhong to go back too, he is of no use here."

Mei Niang thought for a while, but decided to ask another question: "You...you are Ah Bai?"

"How do you know? Qingqing told you."

"Yes," Meiniang hesitated for a moment, "May I take the liberty to ask, what is your relationship with Miss Yuan?"

Chang Xi paused, then said softly: "You are to Wanwan, I am to Qingqing."

She turned around to feed the medicine, she didn't want to explain too much, smart people know how to stop, Mei Niang is undoubtedly not stupid.She took another deep look at them and left the room silently.