The protagonists in the book all resent me for breaking

The dinner is very sumptuous. The dishes in the palace are made of exquisite materials and delicious taste, and the presentation of the plate is also first-class. For example, the fish on the plate is cut open, leaving only the belly of the fish connected, along the plate. The sides are arranged in a fan shape, and the tip of each piece of fish is dotted with green peppers and red peppers. The head of the fish is raised, which really looks like a peacock spreading its tail.

The meal made Jiang Xian very happy, and Caixiu brought him chestnut cake after the meal.

In ancient times, sugar was very valuable, so the pastries were filled with natural sugar, which was soft and palatable, but not too sweet, so delicious that Jiang Xian and Qing Mian almost bit their tongues.

This was the first time Jiang Xian saw Qingmian eating, and asked incredulously that ghosts can still eat food?

Qingmian said that although food is not necessary for them, who would refuse something delicious.

Regarding Qing Mian's point of view, Jiang Xian immediately raised his hands in agreement.

The end result of eating too much is that Jiang Xian can't fall asleep when going to bed at night.

Jiang Xian tossed and turned on the bed hugging the quilt, finally feeling a little sleepy, and suddenly there was a piano sound in the silent night.

In all fairness, the sound of the qin is melodious and graceful, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, like the jingle of spring water, or the breeze blowing willows, like weeping, complaining, and sighing.

In normal times, Jiang Xian would definitely not be able to help applauding him, but for him now, no matter how nice the sound of the piano is, it is no different from noise.

Jiang Xian's drowsiness was dispelled in an instant. He sat up angrily from the bed, put on some clothes, turned over and got out of bed, opened the door and went out, wanting to see which winking guy was disturbing people's dreams at such a late hour .

At night, everything in the palace is very quiet, and Jiang Xian lives in the most remote location, so it is not difficult to distinguish the direction of the somewhat ethereal piano sound at night.

Following the sound of the piano, Jiang Xian searched all the way, and unknowingly came to a palace wall.

Jiang Xian tilted his head and pricked up his ears, making sure that the sound of the piano came from the other side of the wall, but the palace wall was about two meters high, with red walls and black tiles. See the opposite scene.

He lowered his head and searched around, and found a stone suitable for stepping in the garden, so he moved the stone over with great effort, put it on the side of the wall, stepped on the stone and finally climbed to the top of the wall.

Jiang Xian never thought that the garden next to him was also a garden. At this time, the night was dark and the lights were dim, and there was an octagonal gazebo in the center of the opposite garden. From the direction, he could see his arms fluttering slightly, a palace lantern on the stone table was emitting orange light, and beside him was a nodding attendant.

The sound of the piano came from the man.

What's the matter, this guy, who doesn't sleep at night, runs to the pavilion to play the piano to feed the mosquitoes?

"Hey! The one on the opposite side is playing the piano so late, it's so noisy! Do you want someone to sleep!" Jiang Xian propped his hands on the wall, venting all his grievances about being woken up.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and before the player could speak, the attendant beside him shouted first: "Bold! Who..."

As soon as the man raised his hand, the attendant stopped and bowed his head and took two steps back.

He removed his hands from the piano, tilted his head slightly, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you there?"

His voice was unhurried, deep, sexy and full of magnetism. Just listening to that voice made Jiang Xian's skin crawl. Unfortunately, it was too dark and the man was in the backlight, so Jiang Xian couldn't see him clearly. face, but felt that the voice seemed to have been heard somewhere.

"I am the third prince of Yushu Kingdom, King Wen Zhong Chuyun, who recently exchanged protons with your country." Jiang Xian answered while matching his voice with the people he remembered in his mind, but he thought for a while Circle, also can not think of matching people.

"Proton?" The man raised his voice at the end, with an obvious questioning tone.

This time, before Jiang Xian could reply, the man stood up and left the gazebo first, and the attendants behind him quickly picked up the palace lantern and chased after him.

Seeing that straight figure gradually being covered by night, Jiang Xian jumped off the stone and patted the ashes on his hands.

The man left, and it was time for Jiang Xian to go back to see Duke Zhou.

Jiang Xian returned to her room along the way she came, and saw Caixiu standing at the door with an anxious expression on her face. As soon as she saw Jiang Xian, she ran all the way to Jiang Xian and asked, "Where did Mr. Chuyun go so late?"

Seeing Jiang Xian frowned, Caixiu realized that her tone was wrong, as if she meant to question her master, she fell to her knees, her knees were in close contact with the ground, and there was a "plop", Jiang Xian couldn't help but hear it. I couldn't help but my face twitched, and I felt a dull pain in my knee.

Caixiu lowered her head, and explained repeatedly: "This servant did not intend to question the young master, this servant is just worried that the young master is not familiar with this palace of golden osmanthus, in case you lose your way or get injured accidentally, what should you do?"

"Get up." After all, Jiang Xian is not from a family of emperors. Someone gave him such a big gift. Although Caixiu is an eyeliner to monitor him, she is still a girl who obeys orders. Caixiu said, "I just ate too much at night, and I just walked around to digest my food. I made you worry. I'm really sorry."

Caixiu still lowered her head, with a look of sincerity and fear: "The servant has overstepped."

Jiang Xian waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm sleepy and want to rest, you go down."

"Yes." Caixiu bowed and watched Jiang Xian enter the room.

Jiang Xian lay on the bed again, and asked Qingmian, "Do you think that man looks familiar?"

Qingmian shook his head.

Forget it, Jiang Xian also felt tired after tossing around, and it wasn't a big deal, so he simply didn't think about it, he would always remember when it was time to remember, so he emptied his mind and fell asleep after a while.

This sleep lasted until the middle of the night, Jiang Xian was in a daze, and felt a little cold, so he wrapped the quilt tightly again, but it was still cold, that kind of cold, which was different from the general cooling down, it was a kind of as if A chill emanated from his bones.

"Ah!" Jiang Xian couldn't help but sneezed. It seemed that something had scratched his nose just now, and it was itchy. He rubbed the tip of his nose. Just about to turn over and continue to sleep, his dull brain suddenly thought of something, and he suddenly opened his eyes. , instantly woke up.

He saw a white translucent figure hanging above him, the distance between its face and his own was less than half a meter, its skin was dead gray, its eyes were staring like bull's eyes, its color was bright red, as if weeping blood, A long scarlet tongue drooped from his mouth, and it was its hay-like matted hair hanging from the sides of his head that had just brushed his nose.

The moment Jiang Xian met its eyes, the white figure pressed down on him. Jiang Xian yelled, and instinctively raised his hand to push it, but his hands touched the soft lumps on its chest—this guy is still A female ghost!

Jiang Xian was terrified, pushed hard, rolled and crawled out of bed, backed up again and again, until he hit the screen by the wall, then stammered: "You, you, focus, I know I'm handsome, but I am a self-respecting and self-respecting person, besides, what I like is a man, even if you want to seduce me, it is useless..."

"Besides, you look too ugly" - this sentence Jiang Xian said in his heart, because he had a premonition that if he said it, the ghost girl opposite would be so angry that he would be torn to pieces.

As soon as Jiang Xian finished speaking, she saw her floating down from the bed, raised two hands with long black nails and faced him directly, as if she was about to pounce on him again.

Jiang Xian wanted to run away, but he found sadly that his legs were so frightened that they were like noodles, shaking and shaking, let alone running, he almost couldn't stand up.

In the next second, the female ghost rushed straight at him without disappointing her expectations. Jiang Xian subconsciously covered her face with her arms and shouted, "Qing Mian! Qing Mian, help—"

The last word broke the sound directly, one can imagine how scared Jiang Xian was at the moment.

Just when the female ghost was about to pounce on Jiang Xian, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of Jiang Xian, and then the female ghost seemed to have knocked down some invisible barrier, and was directly ejected, making a shrill cry. screamed and disappeared into the air.

Seeing the female ghost disappear, Jiang Xian sat down on the ground as if he was exhausted, panting heavily, he raised his head and wiped his forehead, wiped off the cold sweat with his hands, a coolness came from behind, and he realized that the clothes on his back were all gone. Drenched in cold sweat.

The author has something to say: On this hot summer day, Yuyu feels that it is necessary to give some coolness to the cuties!

Yesterday I lost several collections at once, and I don’t want to keep them because of my hairline. My heart hurts. The one who can stay until the end must be true love for me. I will compare my heart to you, eh~

Regarding this plot, there are some details in it, such as why the prince lives next to Proton, etc. Yuyu can only say that it is for the convenience of the plot, so please don’t go into it. After all, the author’s logic is at the same time as the hairline is offline I also went offline orz

The following is a small theater

Jiang Xian's heart was beating like a drum, Pei Yi approached him with a smile: The heart is beating so fast, could it be that you are in love with me?

Jiang Xian gritted his teeth: If you fall asleep and find a hideous A Piao hanging on the bed, let's see if you can jump!