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The small courtyard has been very lively recently. Many Taoist priests and monks have come from all over the world. Some are low-key, some are fanfare. Without approaching the master's bedroom, he could hear the rustling sound inside.

Butler Liuxu hesitated for a while, then turned and left. Now the various matters in the ghost mansion are not the most important thing. The most important thing is to let the nanny give birth to the child as soon as possible for the ghost king to swallow, otherwise it will always be so exhausting in the human world. It's really not easy.

Butler Liuxu went back and forth, and continued to register housewarming gifts from all kinds of ghosts and ghosts in the front yard. A fortune teller who was in charge of the registration of the nearby undead knocked on melon seeds and said curiously: "Just now, Shen Shuangli, your family, said that there is a superhero in the house." He went to get the big sweet watermelon, how come there is no sign of it now?"

The fortune teller has a baby face and has only been in the society for three years, but because he is really a bit of a real thing, he can catch and bind ghost charms, so he stands out among many "charlatans" and is responsible for the yin and yang near the ghost charms law and order.

Since it is so close to the ghost mansion, Geng Ping, a little fortune teller, likes to come over to rest on weekdays, and also likes to chat with Shen Shuangli, the nanny in the ghost mansion who does nothing but sunbathe every day.

The nanny claims to be forced to come here to work, so she is passive and sabotages her work. She even eats the ghost mansion and uses the ghost mansion. She has to be more perfunctory and more perfunctory when facing the ghost king who dares not neglect anyone. Geng Ping who drank.

If you ask Geng Ping, Shen Shuangli is not like a nanny, she is like a landlord's wife in a ghost mansion. The young master is a poor concubine with no status in the mansion, so the housekeeper with six beards often complains that the nanny has no respect for the master. Heart, but it was just talking, never said to let the nanny change.

Here, I'm afraid it's a bit tricky.

Geng Ping, the fortune teller, touched his chin, and heard the housekeeper Liuxu wrinkled his face happily, like a big cat catching a mouse, or like an ordinary old man who loves to show off, raising his eyebrows triumphantly and He said: "Hey, from now on, you don't ask Xiao Shen to do this and that for you, he is uncomfortable."

"Ah? What's wrong with him? Did he see a doctor? Otherwise, I can show him. Whoever uses my folk remedies is better!"

"Bah, you don't understand, it's just that if you feel uncomfortable, the master can get in touch with him more, and the more contact you have, the master's power will come back soon?"

Geng Ping didn't quite understand, but looking at Butler Liuxu's expression, he looked like an old man about to hold a grandson, so he laughed and said, "Oh, Shen Shuangli is in contact with the master now? What are you in contact with? How are you in contact? Hmm?"

Butler Liuxu immediately said seriously: "Don't inquire about the master of the ghost mansion! It's just a good thing." The container and the master have been sleeping together for more than ten days. For several hours, isn't it a good thing?

Soul Pill probably also likes this container very much, otherwise how could it be repaired so quickly?

Butler Liuxu couldn't be more satisfied if he wanted to say that he was satisfied, but he just didn't understand that the container took the initiative to contact the master, but the master seemed to get angry more and more easily. Is this really all right?is that OK.

29

On the large carved bed in the main room of the main house of the old palace, Shen Shuangli was wearing a Chinese-style crescent-colored gown just made by the old tailor two days ago. Lie face flushed on the bed, breathing unsteadily to calm down.

The man next to him sat cross-legged beside him, his long black hair fell on the bed, he was extremely elegant and noble, but he stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the corners of his lips stained with suspicious water color.

"Not yet, I have nothing to eat." The adult version of Gui Wang Jiang Ji is tall and strong, lean and attractive, sitting cross-legged casually looks like a beautiful man in a European oil painting that should be immortal, but in the end he suppressed his voice and remained cold face, said hungry.

Shen Shuangli still couldn't find his own voice to talk to Jiang Ji, he was still immersed in the shudder of being checked by Jiang Ji's scarlet touch.

It took a total of 10 to [-] minutes to check whether the eating environment is mature, but now he feels as terrible as it has been more than ten hours. The sense of existence of the hole that should not exist suddenly increases, and the unknown pain and bursts of hot feeling are intense. It was about to kill him, but the eater still complained about not being able to eat?

Eat yourself if you have the ability, don't beep at me!

Shen Shuangli's body was still weak, he couldn't get up, as if he was in a cloud, he was afraid and wronged, he closed his eyes, and let out a small sob without paying attention.

The Ghost King behind him covered him with a quilt, and Shen Shuangli wanted to lift it angrily, but when he turned around, there was no one there.

If you can't eat it after licking it, you will leave ruthlessly.

Should he be said to be the one whose wife ran away, or should he feel sorry for himself first?Shen Shuangli pursed his lips, put on his pants and went out when he had enough rest. He still remembered that there was a big watermelon in the kitchen. Naturally, the watermelon had to be cut up and shared with many people to be delicious. I hope that the new friend Geng Ping has not left yet. .

30

While eating watermelon, Shen Shuangli lay on the rocking chair and listened to Geng Ping's interesting stories. She was very supportive, and accidentally invited many people to stay for a BBQ.

Butler Liuxu was also very kind to him recently, so Shen Shuangli was not polite, and asked Butler Liuxu to come and play with him.

Butler Liuxu was drinking and eating barbecue with everyone under the green grape arbor at first, not to mention how happy he was, and seeing that Shen Shuangli was in high spirits as if he was drunk, leaning on the rocking chair with a powdery smile on his face, simply It was so breathtaking that I immediately wanted to ask the master to bring the too beautiful nanny back to the house, otherwise it would be too disadvantageous to be seen by others.

As a result, the housekeeper Liuxu looked around and found the problem.

A group of staff from the ghost mansion and the human world were engaged in team building, but the boss of the ghost king was completely forgotten by them!The master hasn't been out of the house since the afternoon. As the master's loyal subordinate, how could he forget so completely!

Butler Liuxu cried bitterly and ran back to find his master with a loud cry. In the study, he found the young lady who was sitting on the teacher's chair reading ancient books.

"Master, it's so lively outside, and your colleagues still say it's a pity that you don't go, why don't you go out and eat something? The world is developing now, and the food is becoming richer and more varied. Xiaoshen's roasted chicken wings are sweet. , Absolutely, many people are rushing to ask for it.”

Xiao Zhengtai was wearing a long gown, and her baby fat face was world-weary and indifferent: "I won't go."

"It's fine if you don't go, but Xiao Shen seems to be drunk. Why don't you send him to the previous room to sleep tonight? If you still go to your room, you can't do anything, and it will easily affect you, master. rest."

Hearing the words, Jiang Ji trembled his tired eyes, and slowly moved his eyes to the outside of the book, looked at Butler Liuxu, and asked casually, "Is he drunk?"

"Yes……"

"Then I'll go and have a look." Jiang Ji remembered that Shen Shuangli was the most intoxicated by alcohol, but he also liked the light and weightless feeling. When we were friends with him in the past, Shen Shuangli forgot everything when he was drunk. Kissing his face, coquettishly saying that he loves him, that he is good-looking, that he is the most beautiful in the world, but it is a pity that Shen Shuangli went to the world later, and after seeing a lot, he probably doesn't think he is so good...

31

Shen Shuangli is humming, the bonfire illuminates him under the night extremely movingly, every frown and smile is killing and setting fire in people's hearts, he is drunk, his head is empty, he will follow whoever asks him to eat barbecue, and anyone who asks him to do anything She was still the gentle, generous and considerate Shen Shuangli, but she suddenly stopped when she saw a beautiful woman with long flowing hair walking towards him.

A friend, Geng Ping, was eating chicken legs and asked him what was wrong.

Shen Shuangli dropped the plate in her hand, walked towards the beauty step by step as if stepping on a cloud, and fell into her arms at the last step.

Jiang Ji put his arms around Shen Shuangli, overwhelmed with surprise and bewilderment, but soon made up his mind to take the drunk Shen Shuangli out of everyone's sight.

Shen Shuangli was very obedient, and when she was put on the big carved bed, she softly pinched Jiang Ji's sleeve and asked, "I remember...you saved me, right?"

Shen Shuangli remembered that he seemed to be in danger, and a lot of evil spirits suddenly appeared to eat him. He was just thinking that it would be great if someone came to save him, but the person in front of him came flying like a cloud.

It seems so.

Jiang Ji didn't speak, but just nodded Shen Shuangli's straight nose.

Shen Shuangli: "Are you married? Having a son seems..."

Jiang Ji still didn't speak, but Shen Shuangli hugged his neck and had to lean down to meet Shen Shuangli's intoxicating eyes.

"I remember... I want to make a promise with my body." Shen Shuangli hooked Jiang Ji's shoulders, her blushing cheeks were like clouds in the sky, she was extremely shy, "Do you want it?"

Jiang Ji knew that Shen Shuangli was drunk, but he was still drunk.

"Do you want to..." The beautiful Shen Shuangli felt as if she was about to be rejected, and tears rolled down her eyes.

Jiang Ji's Adam's apple was rolling, and he had no restraint at all. He was bewitched to forget the various problems between them. It had happened countless times and he didn't have a long memory. There was only one thing in his mind:

he wants.

32

Butler Liuxu is a resident of the ghost mansion, and night is his home field. He doesn't need to sleep, and he likes to stroll around the mansion in the middle of the night. Tonight, he strolled to the master's yard. Hearing the embarrassing voice inside, Butler Liuxu showed a relieved smile.

It's so intense, maybe it's well-developed, maybe tomorrow you will be able to detect whether there is a ghost fetus or not.

Butler Liuxu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, today he is one step closer to recovering his master's strength!

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