Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Chapter 129 The master is here



Chapter 129 The master is here

Hearing this, Xu Ziyu subconsciously looked out the window, but when the lights came on, the light of the city covered his sight.

"I can't see it." Although he said so, there was a strange feeling in his heart. Looking at the dark night sky refracted by the lights, he felt very desolate for some reason: "What are you talking about, hundreds of years ago ?”

"Looking all over the vicissitudes of life, just waiting for her to return." The ghost king floated his body lightly, trying to raise himself as high as possible, as if he could touch the stars with his hand: "I am so afraid of losing this affection."

"I want to talk to Mo Xun." Xu Ziyu felt that the person on the phone was a lunatic, so he couldn't help standing up and walking towards the door.

The secretary stood outside the door, watching him gesture to him, so he nodded and walked ahead.

"She's already asleep." The King of Ghosts glanced at Cheng Moxun's window, through the tulle curtains, he could vaguely see the lovely girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

"I'll give you three seconds to wake her up." Xu Ziyu entered the elevator and saw the number of floors at the top jumping non-stop, but anxiously hoped that the descending speed would be faster: "Or, tell me honestly Who are you."

"I thought that you would be the person who understands me best." The ghost king's voice came into his ears with a hint of coolness.

Xu Ziyu couldn't help shivering. The closed elevator door was made of polished metal, so his figure was reflected very clearly.

He was wearing a well-fitting suit, and his dark red tie made him look even more pleasing to the eye.

Her hair was meticulously and perfectly done, and there was an unruly and indifferent expression between her eyebrows and eyes.

At this time, he was holding a black mobile phone to his ear, but his slightly whitish knuckles revealed the tension in his heart.

Why does he look weird?

Xu Ziyu narrowed his eyes, and carefully looked at the figure reflected by the elevator door in front of him.

Suddenly, he saw himself smiling!Then the corners of his mouth were pulled up, revealing a happy smile.

Then his hair grew quickly and fell down extremely softly; and the clothes on his body changed from a black suit to a white ancient robe.

When he was almost stunned, he heard the ghost king's voice faintly coming from the mobile phone, and at the same time he saw his lips opening and closing in front of him: "Did you see me hidden in your body?"

"Ding dong!" The elevator reached the first floor and sounded a notification.

Xu Ziyu stared blankly in front of him, and the elevator door, which had been restored to its original state, slowly opened.

The hall of the company was brightly lit, as if it also drove away the cold atmosphere just now.

Without thinking too much, he strode towards the door.

There was a special car waiting there that had been prepared long ago.

"Go to Cheng Moxun's house." Xu Ziyu ordered while sitting in the back seat of the car.

When the car started, he couldn't help turning his head to glance at the company hall.

Suddenly, he found that the old-fashioned self he had just seen was standing at the door and smiling at him.

Heart suffocated suddenly, he blinked and looked over, there was nothing there.

Looking through the call history of the mobile phone, the call just now was not displayed.

hell!Xu Ziyu couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Cheng Moxun once again dreamed of the big tree.

It's just that this time the big tree is neither full of pear blossoms, nor is it withered and withered; it has grown countless beautiful green leaves, and it seems that the sun is shining through the cracks.

As if Xu Ziyu saw her on the way to church during the day.

"Yingyue, why can't you take a look at me." A voice suddenly sounded behind her, causing her eyes to widen for half a minute before she turned around to look as if she suddenly realized it.

The man in front of him was wearing luxurious and gorgeous brocade clothes, a crown inlaid with jade treasures, and a jade pendant that looked high-quality was tied around his waist.

It's not the ghost king... Cheng Moxun stared blankly at that face for a long time, then shouted in surprise, "Lanbaifeng?"

But no sound came out, and she couldn't even feel her lips move.

"You promise me that you will marry me if you avenge your family." Lan Baifeng looked extremely heartbroken: "Why do you want to go back on your word again?"

"My heart has already gone with Ah Qin." Cheng Moxun couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise when he heard the voice coming from his mouth, but his body was completely out of her control and continued to say: "I want to follow him Die together, but he asked me to live well."

"How could you fall in love with him!" Lan Baifeng's handsome face was bloodless, his lips trembled, his eyes were full of disbelief: "He is..."

"Young Master." Cheng Moxun heard that she interrupted him unhurriedly, and then lightly flicked the short sword pinned to her waist with her right hand: "I thought you came to take my life."

Lan Baifeng clenched his hands tightly when he heard the words, and stared at Cheng Moxun with intense eyes: "Yingyue, you really killed my father."

"It's just tit for tat, and the cause and effect can be settled today." Cheng Moxun felt that he opened his arms, but his heart was unexpectedly calm: "Kill me, it's all over now."

"You did this for that person." Lan Baifeng's eyes dimmed, and he walked slowly towards Cheng Moxun step by step, and finally came to her, looking down at her pale face.

Cheng Moxun closed her eyes, and she understood that she was in Yingyue's memory at this time.

Lan Baifeng suddenly possessed her and hugged her.

Opening her eyes in surprise, she looked at the big auspicious clouds embroidered on the shoulders of Lan Baifeng's clothes. The blue and white colors indicated the dignity of her status, and she sighed softly: "Young Lord, why are you doing this?" .”

"I want to hate you too." Lan Baifeng said in a low voice, as if restraining his emotions: "But I can't do it."

He tightened the strength on his arm: "Didn't I see my feelings for you for so many years?"

His voice was stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to speak.

Lan Baifeng sighed softly in his ear, and slowly let her go, his eyes were full of pity and unbearable: "I will let you go, but only this once." Then he closed his eyes vigorously: "The revenge of killing my father is not enough!" Let's live together, when we meet again, I will definitely not show mercy."

Then he took a few steps back and fixed his eyes on Cheng Moxun: "You'd better listen to that person and live well. Don't be caught by me or by my father's forces."

Then he turned and left decisively.

"Miss Yingyue." A servant suddenly appeared beside him, he looked pretty but ordinary: "The villain's name is Decai, I'm here to bother you."

"Who are you?" Cheng Moxun looked at him with a flash of vigilance in his heart.

"I'm Young Master Qin's servant." Decai bowed slightly to salute: "Perhaps I should call you Young Mistress."

"No, we haven't completed the marriage contract." Cheng Moxun heard himself, no, Yingyue's voice was a little sad.

Decai sighed softly, he took out a thin letter from his pocket, and handed it to Cheng Moxun: "This is the only young master's handwriting left after the family suffered a catastrophe."

Unknowingly her heart trembled, Cheng Moxun saw her trembling hand raised, and the green jade bracelet was exposed from the sleeve.

She held onto the letter, but Decai didn't intend to let go.

"Young master's tomb has been settled." De Cai didn't look into Cheng Moxun's eyes, he looked at the letter in his hand, hesitated for a moment before saying slowly: "Please be sure to visit the young master often."

Then let go of his hands, took a step back slowly, and bowed to salute.

There was a strong wind blowing, and the leaves were rustling.

It seemed as if the fog surrounding the big tree had been blown away, and the field of vision became wider.

It turned out to be a big courtyard in front of me, and this big tree was located in it, and the dense branches and leaves seemed to cover the courtyard like a small sky.

Here is... There was a throbbing pain in his head, and Cheng Moxun felt that he had finally regained the mastery of his body.

She rubbed her head and looked around, only to find that the servant named Decai had disappeared.

There was a side door at the back of the courtyard, and Cheng Moxun felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she strode over as if fascinated.

Gently pushing the door open, it turned out to be a narrow alley.

At the end of one end of the alley, it is obviously a busy city.

There are paper kites for sugar figurines, rouge for lanterns, and countless costumes and jewelry; you can faintly smell the aroma of wine in the air.

It was supposed to be a lively and warm scene, but Cheng Moxun felt desolate for some reason.

"Have you heard? Prince Liu was assassinated and died!" At the open-air wine stall by the roadside, several men were discussing.

"It is said that the assassin is a surviving member of the Tang family!" A plump woman approached with a baby in her arms.

"Women are in charge of so many things!" A mean-spirited hooligan glanced at the woman with disdain, then turned to other men with joy and said, "By the way! The tombstone of the young master of the Tang family, is there anyone in Changyang?" I saw it in the reeds on the west bank of the river!"

"Oh, what a nice person, he didn't escape." The woman still couldn't hold back her words.

"Hush! Keep your voice down! The Tang family can't be mentioned now!" The other man gave her a look of panic.

"I know, I know." The woman rubbed her nose, feeling a little bored, and just about to turn around and leave, but she seemed to think of something: "Isn't it all rumored that the tombstone was built in the rice field on the east bank of the Changyang River?"

"Who knows! Thanks to the Tang family, there are still a few heartfelt people who collected the body for their master." With a tragic expression, the little gangster grabbed the jug and poured it into his mouth...

"Bastard, that's my wine!" "Bah! It's obviously mine..."

The chatting scene that was going well in front of them abruptly turned into a melee.

Cheng Moxun only felt that her head hurt even more. She couldn't see things in the distance clearly, and the environment outside a certain range was all hazy white.

"Little girl." Hearing someone calling softly behind her, she frowned and turned her head away.

There was another familiar face in front of him: "Master?"

It turned out to be the ancient six dressed as a beggar!


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