Pear blossoms behind Qingming

Qi'an shivered, went to boil the hot water, and went to Zhixingfang to buy the underwear Qin Yuanxi wanted, then sneaked to the corner of the street, found a fortune-telling stall, and bought a pair of "talents to ghosts and wishful universes" "Amulet of Eight Treasures, Five Elements and Three Purities" was secretly stuffed inside one of the underwear.

In the evening, after dinner, Qin Yuanxi took a volume of lyrics and sat by the window looking at the oil lamp.

A certain ghost jumped out from the inside, laughed and said, "Come on! Look at this!!"

Qin Yuanxi: "?"

Turning his head, he saw that he was wearing the white undershirt he just bought loosely, and he was holding two gadgets in his hands.

"I just picked it out of this dress! It looks like two amulets, hahahaha! Interesting!"

Qin Yuanxi: "..."

A certain ghost jumped over happily, stuffed the two amulets into Qin Yuanxi's hands, and touched Qin Yuanxi's hand with its fingertips.

Qin Yuanxi froze for a moment.

His fingertips are warm and soft, just like a living person.

Qin Yuanxi frowned slightly: "Are you really a ghost?"

"Of course! Have you ever met a living person who would insist that he is a ghost?"

Qin Yuanxi said lightly: "I think I see it now."

"...Don't!"

"Ah."

Qin Yuanxi just said this casually, he still quite believes that this guy is a ghost.

Qin Yuanxi turned a page in the collection of words in her hand, but she didn't realize that she had turned the page in the opposite direction.

"Who are you under?"

"what?"

A certain ghost obviously didn't expect Qin Yuanxi to ask such a question, it was taken aback for a moment, and then murmured: "...Second, under the command of the Second Prince..."

"what is it call?"

"……let me see……"

"..." Think about it? ? ?

Do you still have to think about your own name? ? ?

Qin Yuanxi was at a loss for words.

After thinking about it seriously for a long time, a certain ghost said pitifully: "... Qi-Qilan. Qilan that smells like orchid..."

"How did you die?"

"...This, how can I die... I will die in battle..."

Qin Yuanxi thought to himself that if you hadn't been killed in battle, I wouldn't have let you in, but on the surface it just said "hmm".

"Hey, then I told you, now you have to tell me? We have a long way to go now—we can't meet in the future and don't know what it is, hey..."

Qin Yuanxi put the book in her hand under the lamp, ignored him, and went back to sleep.

"Wow, you ignore me! It's too much! But, you ignore me and I know who you are, Qin—Yuan—Xi——! Qin Lang, who is famous all over the capital! Right?"

Qin Yuanxi: "..."

Still ignoring him, she pulled the quilt and sat on the bed.

Qi Lan leaned over with a smile, and said: "A proverb in the capital city - a thousand pieces of gold is easy to find, and it is rare to find it is Qin Lang~ Hehehe, Mr. Qin, this is talking about you, right? Hehehe..."

Qin Yuanxi had goose bumps all over his body—God knows, even though this sentence was a compliment to him, he really couldn't stand it!Especially the word "Qin Lang", if you accidentally hear it as "Love Lang", it really makes people...

...creepy...

Qin Yuanxi ignored him, but at the next moment, a certain ghost shamelessly pulled up the quilt and sat on the bed.

Qin Yuanxi: "???"

"...you are not allowed to come up!"

"Huh? Then where do I sleep?"

"The beam."

"??? Don't be so miserable???"

"The roof would work too."

"...Come on, Qin Lang, are you treating me like this? I'm also dying for my country!"

"..." Qin Yuanxi was silent for a while, moved to the inside of the bed, lay down and fell asleep, without saying anything, but her attitude was very clear.

Qilan immediately got into bed.

Qin Yuanxi: "Blow out the lamp."

Qilan: "Good!"

The moment the lights went out, Qin Yuanxi remembered a terrible thing——

He will definitely have a dream at night, what will he do then?