Anecdotes about ghosts

Lu Ke was afraid of heights, so he immediately hugged Lu Siqing's waist, and said tremblingly, "My lord...I'm afraid of heights."

A hint of cunning suddenly flashed in the man's eyes, he wrapped the boy in his arms, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, just lie here."

"...Hmm." Lu Ke didn't realize how ambiguous the posture between himself and the adults was until he came back to his senses.

His head was resting on Lu Siqing's lap, almost half of his body was hugged in his arms, and the cold fragrance from Lu Siqing's body almost drowned him, unable to extricate himself.

But the most terrible thing was that Lu Siqing's hand was just hanging lightly on his waist, and her cold fingers would accidentally touch his waist occasionally.However, the shirt on his body was made of a very thin special material, and the place where it was touched was a little more sensitive than the skin directly, like a fire was lit, hot and itchy.

The intentional or unintentional touch made Lu Ke tremble slightly. He lowered his head, so naturally he couldn't see the faint smile on the corner of Lu Siqing's mouth.

He did it on purpose.

"I remember last time Xu Ruohua said that you were too skinny?" Cold fingertips suddenly pinched the soft tender flesh of the waist, if it wasn't for Lu Ke's quick reaction, he almost groaned and groaned.

He bit his lip, and the voice came out of his mouth with difficulty, and he replied, "No way."

"Like this," while Lu Siqing was talking, her fingers lifted the shirt lightly and poked in, "Don't you remember?" Lu Ke trembled even more as his cold fingertips walked along his bare back.

When catching ghosts for the first time, Xu Ruohua used to stick into his down jacket like this, saying that he was too thin, and this scene happened to be caught by Lu Siqing who was driving back.

Every time I think about it, Lu Siqing can't wait to chop off Xu Ruohua's hands and throw them to the dogs on the street.

"My... my lord." But Lu Ke didn't have the time to think, and the voices that almost broke through his throat that he could barely suppress were good enough.

However, Lu Siqing refused to let him go easily, as if she was picking meat in the vegetable market, her cold fingers gently pinched one or two lumps of tender meat from time to time, and commented: "Look, here...here...and Here, it's all bones."

"I, I'll just eat more in the future." The heavier breathing forced Lu Ke to hold down the hand that was wandering wantonly. As a result, the cold palm completely covered the hot skin, and he almost froze. jump up.He grabbed Lu Siqing's wrist and begged for mercy: "My lord, don't blame me anymore."

Lu Siqing finally let him go, and while arranging his clothes, said lightly: "It's good to know."

"......Um."

Hearing Lu Siqing's indifferent and calm voice, Lu Ke was a little ashamed. Just now, he almost thought that the lord was actually teasing him on purpose, but why would the lord tease him?What a fool's dream.

The huge sense of loss made Lu Ke calm down the heat just now.

But if he had been a little closer to Lu Siqing's chest just now, he would have heard violent irregular beatings coming from there.

"Want to listen to the music?" Lu Siqing suddenly asked after a moment of silence.

Lu Ke didn't react for a while, and said blankly, "What?"

"Stupid thing." Lu Siqing stretched out her hand to rub Lu Ke's soft hair, and at some point there was a jasper flute in her hand.

"Hold me tight." He whispered, and then let go of Lu Ke.

At this time, the melodious and melodious sound of the flute rose with the wind, and the sound of the flute whispered misty in the ears, making people feel peaceful, as if to wash away all the lead, and perfectly matched with Midsummer Night, just like the sound of nature.

After playing the song, Lu Siqing asked him in a low voice: "Does it sound good?"

Lu Ke was fascinated by hearing it, and replied without thinking, "It sounds good."

Lu Siqing smiled and was about to play another piece when Lu Ke suddenly asked, "My lord, I've never heard someone play the flute, but why do you think the piece you just played is so familiar?"

"Is it...?" Lu Siqing's hand holding the flute trembled inadvertently, and there was a moment of panic in her eyes, and she almost dropped the flute.

In his long life, except for Lu Yunjue, he had never played the flute for anyone else.

Yun Jue, you are back as expected.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is as cold as frost.

Amid the melodious sound of the flute, Lu Ke unconsciously fell asleep.

When he woke up, he still maintained the previous posture, but there was a smooth silk robe on his body.

Under the moonlight, the silk thread on the edge of the robe exuded a faint fluorescence, and Lu Ke recognized the owner of the robe at a glance.

When she raised her head, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lu Siqing's lonely expression. Every time she saw such an expression on her lord's face, Lu Ke couldn't help feeling distressed.

Lu Siqing: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Lu Ke didn't know how long he had slept. He was embarrassed to stay on Lu Siqing's lap, and struggled to sit up. He carefully folded the black robe and handed it over: "My lord, thank you for your clothes."

Lu Siqing raised his hand and flicked lightly, and the clothes disappeared. He said softly, "You're welcome."

After the moon passed, Lu Ke finally remembered the business and asked, "My lord, what should I do with Qinqin's soul?"

"Don't worry." Lu Siqing said, "I'll deal with it myself in a while." When he spoke, his expression was still light and indifferent, his eyes were always looking at the distant mountains, as if he was in deep thought.

Lu Ke hesitated for a while, then said: "My lord asked me to deal with this matter this time, so that I can overcome my fear?" He paused, "Actually, even if I solve this matter, it will not be possible at all. You can't return Qinqin's soul."

Lu Siqing's eyes finally moved, she looked at Lu Ke lightly, and asked calmly, "Then are you still afraid now?"

"Don't be afraid anymore." Lu Ke said, "Whether it's a human or a ghost, the only difference between the two is that the former lives in the light, while the latter floats in the dark. There is no difference at all. The truly scary things have always been People's hearts."

"People's hearts?" Lu Siqing murmured in a low voice, and laughed noncommittally, "Then do you know why your adoptive father died suddenly on the mountain?"

Hearing the word "adoptive father", Lu Ke couldn't help but tense up. After two or three seconds, he said slowly, "I don't know."

Lu Siqing and Lu Ke were so close together, how could they not notice the nervousness of the young man.

"Don't be afraid, it's over." Lu Siqing held his hand and comforted him softly.

"Well... I know." In order to relieve his anxiety, Lu Ke pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, and ended up with a very ugly smile. He didn't realize it, and continued to tease in a blunt tone, "Still Good thing he didn't turn into a ghost, otherwise I wouldn't be able to wait for you to appear, my lord."

Fool, didn't you come back just to seal me again? How could you not wait for me?