The ghost wife of the paranoid prince

Chu Shengyun placed Huai Shuhan in the farmhouse, and the two of them simply tidied it up.

When it was time to cook, Chu Shengyun ran into a difficult situation. He had never been in the kitchen since he was a child, so he couldn't start cooking.

Huai Shuhan seemed to be extremely attached to him, following behind him every step of the way.But he was very quiet, not noisy, watching Chu Shengyun holding the match, he didn't know what to do next?

"Why don't I go out and buy some food?" Chu Shengyun gave up cooking himself.

Huai Shuhan passed him directly, walked to the back of the stove, held the firewood deftly, and lit the fire deftly with his hands and feet.

The dazzling fire reflected in his fiery eyes, and he seemed to be a little bit brighter, as if to say, "It's so simple, you are too stupid."

Chu Shengyun touched the tip of his nose, not wanting to hit him. He knows how to make a fire but he doesn't know how to cook.

Fortunately, Huai Shuhan went to wash the rice and drain the water again.Chu Shengyun obediently guarded the fire and went.

Afterwards, Huai Shuhan went to the yard to pick some vegetables, came back to wash them, and cooked a meal.

If Chu Shengyun didn't know that this was a ghost, he would really be no different from anyone else.

In the evening, Chu Shengyun packed a room for Huai Shuhan and let him rest earlier.

Chu Shengyun took the lamp oil back to his bedroom and made the bed. When he was about to take off his clothes, he suddenly paused and realized something was wrong.

Huai Shuhan entered his room at some point, quietly stood by the door and looked at him, still holding the soft pillow in his hand.

Chu Shengyun looked at the soft quilt in his hand, then at Huai Shuhan, and probably understood what he meant.

"You want to sleep here?"

Huai Shuhan nodded.

Undoubtedly, he nodded his head to Chu Shengyun's heart. He has a little selfishness, but he is also afraid that Huai Shuhan will hate him when he wakes up.

Chu Shengyun sighed, just hate it.

He took the soft pillow and quilt from Huai Shuhan's hand and put them on the bed, then said: "How about you sleep in there?"

Huai Shuhan nodded again.

Chu Shengyun saw him take off his outer robe, even the inner coat was red, maybe it was the reason why he became a ghost.

Chu Shengyun wanted to change all the red on his body tomorrow.

He didn't lie on the outside until Huai Shuhan lay down, but Huai Shuhan groped from his quilt, wrapped his arms around his waist, and put his head on Chu Shengyun's shoulder.

Chu Shengyun was stunned for a moment, "Xiao Han, how is your quilt sleeping?"

Chu Shengyun raised his eyes when he heard the words, and saw Huai Shuhan's eyes were red. He quickly said: "Xiaohan, it's not that I don't want you, but you should sleep by yourself, and you shouldn't be squeezed into the same bed with me."

He wasn't afraid that Huai Shuhan would suddenly kill him in the middle of the night, he was afraid that the person he was thinking of would not be able to control his desires and do something to him.But at this time, Huai Shuhan had no distracting thoughts, he hugged Chu Shengyun just as the closest and most trustworthy person.He hugged Chu Shengyun tightly and shook his head violently, burying his face in his neck.

"Xiaohan." Chu Shengyun felt the coldness on his body, but he couldn't stop the steaming desire in his heart: "Xiaohan, you want to kill me like this. Do you know...

You know I..."

When he said this, he paused and sighed: "I am willing to live like this for the rest of my life. You are only me."

The old man said that when Meng Yuqing picked up Huai Shuhan and went back, he stuck to Meng Yuqing all day long, followed Meng Yuqing quietly and obediently, and even slept in the same bed with Meng Yuqing at night.

Probably like it is now.

At that time, Huai Shuhan must have been clinging to Meng Yuqing because he was afraid of being abandoned again.

Chu Shengyun let him hug him, clasped his hand with five fingers, interlocked his ten fingers, and put his hand on his chest.

That heart was beating, pounding, all for the person in front of him.

It took Chu Shengyun a lot of strength to restrain his desire, and did not do anything beyond.It was just tossing and turning in the dream, for a while I couldn't control the tide of emotion and touched Huai Shuhan, and for a while I woke up and scolded myself for not being a beast.

Chu Shengyun didn't sleep well all night, and when he woke up, he found that Huai Shuhan was asleep with his head on his chest.

Even though Chu Shengyun's whole heart softened, he raised his hand to touch his head, but he was reluctant to let go.

Huai Shuhan was not awakened by him, he was greedy for this moment's warm, fragrant and soft jade.

At three poles in the sun, Huai Shuhan still didn't wake up, maybe it was because the daytime ghosts didn't like it.Chu Shengyun could only move his body carefully and get up from the bed.

After washing up, he had a headache and couldn't cook, so he simply asked his attendants to buy some steamed buns, and also went to inquire about the movements in the capital.

The attendant left and came back soon, put the buns he bought on the table, and said: "Wang Ruliang impeached Prince Jing, the old Marquis tried his best to protect Prince Jing, and the rest are standing still."

Chu Shengyun said: "There is no evidence to prove that King Jing instigated Shuhan to kill, so naturally he cannot be convicted."

"But there have been rumors that Mr. Huai is a skinning ghost. It has been rumored that King Jing raises ghosts to harm people, and Master Yu has also found Taoist priests."

This news is extremely unfavorable to Huai Shuhan, and when Huai Shuhan was skinned, it was seen by countless people.Chu Shengyun glanced at the closed bedroom, Fang said: "I can't leave now for a while, so if you release the news that the old concubine is under house arrest by Ji Ruiyu, Ji Ruiyu will not dare to touch her, and have to let her out. My father will also visit Prince Jing's mansion. As long as the old concubine comes out to say something, Prince Jing will be fine."

The servant answered "Yes" and left.

When Huai Shuhan woke up in the evening, Chu Shengyun also replaced the buns with hearty delicacies.

He saw that Huai Shuhan was still wearing that red dress, it was as red as blood.

Chu Shengyun brought over a set of white clothes he had prepared: "Change this one."

Huai Shuhan had no doubts, so he began to untie his belt and take off his clothes. When the clothes fell off, Chu Shengyun's eyes were a little hot, but he still turned his head away, put the clothes on a chair beside him, and turned to go out.

The sunset covered the sky, and the breeze was blowing.

When the door opened behind him, Chu Shengyun turned his head, only to see that Huai Shuhan was still wearing red clothes.

He froze for a moment: "Change?"

Huai Shuhan nodded.

Chu Shengyun walked over to straighten the clothes on his body: "It's okay, I'll go buy it again, and one day, the red color will fade away."

Huai Shuhan is now a fierce ghost, he still has a lot of resentment and hatred, whatever color of clothes he wears will eventually turn blood red.

Chu Shengyun reached out to caress his blood-colored eyes, and one day the blood in his eyes would fade away.

Seeing that Huai Shuhan hadn't combed his hair yet, he led him to the dressing table and combed his black hair with a wooden comb.

Even the tip of Huai Shuhan's hair exuded a gloomy chill, as if it could seep into the bone marrow of a person.

Looking at his blurred figure in the bronze mirror, Chu Shengyun could neither cry nor laugh, only resentment and hatred all over his body, but even if he became a ghost and left messages of resentment and hatred, the ten years between Meng Yuqing and him were still engraved in his memory. I can't get rid of it in my bones, even if he has become a ghost now, he can't forget it.

"Xiaohan, comb it." Chu Shengyun bent slightly, his breath fell on Huai Shuhan's ear, as long as he got closer, and closer, he would be able to kiss Huai Shuhan's side face .

He thought so, and did the same, but perhaps that sound, when Huai Shuhan turned his head, Chu Shengyun just touched his lips lightly.

The one who retreats first is Huai Shuhan.

Chu Shengyun was stunned for a moment, but there was still a cold touch on his lips, and there was a faint fragrance of Huaishuhan on the tip of his nose.

Huai Shuhan was obviously also taken aback, he stared at Chu Shengyun closely, his brows frowned, as if thinking of something, but couldn't catch those fleeting fragments.

"Xiaohan...Xiaohan...I..." I couldn't explain what Chu Shengyun was, and he looked anxiously at Huai Shuhan for fear that he would get angry with him.

Chu Shengyun seemed to be discouraged, and said: "Xiaohan, I won't do it without your consent next time."

But in the next moment, he was pulled away by Huai Shuhan, and a kiss fell on his lips.

Huai Shuhan let him go, licked his lips, "It's edible."

Chu Shengyun was taken aback for a moment, then thought that he had sucked his yang energy.

Ghosts suck yang energy, they don't eat like people.Before that, when he was touched and retreated, he was able to absorb Yang Qi.

Chu Shengyun rubbed his head distressedly: "You can't eat it, you can't eat it, you will be scolded if you eat it."

Huai Shuhan nodded.

Chu Shengyun didn't know whether he remembered it or not, so he thought that he had to follow him, so he should pay attention, and he didn't have to worry about it when the resentment on him dissipated.

It was inconvenient for him to leave, so he planned to write a letter for his attendants to send back to his residence.

Huai Shuhan sat next to him and helped him grind the ink, propped his head to watch him write, although he didn't understand it.

Chu Shengyun touched his head, and tied his drooping hair behind his ears.

Huai Shuhan was quiet.

The old man said that he only listened to Meng Yuqing, and he sat quietly while Meng Yuqing was studying.

He said that Zhongyun is a material for studying, and he will definitely be the number one in the exam in the future.

But now Chu Shengyun didn't want him to just immerse himself in the past, the past engraved in his bones haunted him and couldn't get rid of it.

Chu Shengyun pulled him up: "Xiaohan, come with me."

He took Huai Shuhan to the suburbs, where the reeds swayed in the dark and the breeze was blowing.

Chu Shengyun ran into the reed pen, and immediately startled the fireflies, and the glowing fire flew all over the sky.

"Xiao Han, does this look good?"

Huai Shuhan floated to Chu Shengyun's side, he stretched out his hand to grab a firefly and put it in his palm, carefully looked through the slit, then opened his hand again, and the firefly was lying in his hand.

When Chu Shengyun turned his head, he saw his cautious appearance, the fluorescent light fell on his pale face, and the blood became a little paler.

It was supposed to be a scary scene, but he felt the beauty was picturesque.

It was only when Huai Shuhan extended his hand to him that Chu Shengyun came back to his senses.

"Let it go." Chu Shengyun taught him: "Xiaohan, this firefly is also life, let alone people, don't kill people indiscriminately when you go out in the future."

The blood in Huai Shuhan's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded.

Chu Shengyun tried his best to teach him, and he wholeheartedly wanted to dissipate the hostility from Huai Shuhan's body, and return to the old boy who was neither happy with things nor sad with himself.

It will be dawn when we go back, Huai Shuhan went to sleep again at dawn.

Chu Shengyun tucked up the quilt for him, taught the attendant a written letter, and said, "Just do what's inside."