The next morning, Xiaoqian greeted her mother, brought water to her to wash her housework, and was busy with housework, and everything was in line with Ning's mother's heart. In the evening, Xiaoqian automatically left the study. When she passed by the study, she often recited scriptures under the candlelight, and she left sadly until Ning Caichen was about to go to bed. Originally, since Ning's wife fell ill, Ning's mother took care of all the housework, and she was exhausted. Since Xiaoqian came home, Ning's mother has become much more idle. Over time, Ning's mother and Xiaoqian became familiar with each other, and she loved Xiaoqian more and more. Later, Ning's mother had forgotten that Xiaoqian was a ghost, and could not bear to ask her to leave at night, so she kept her to sleep with her. When Xiaoqian first came, she did not eat or drink, and only started to eat some porridge after half a year. Ning Caichen and his son loved her very much, and never said she was a ghost...?"

Hearing this, Lu Feifei's face looked a little better. She crawled into Xiao Yun's arms with some care and snorted lazily.

Xiao Yun said: "Soon, Ning's wife died of illness. Ning's mother wanted to accept Xiaoqian as her daughter-in-law, but she was afraid that she would not have children. Xiaoqian said that Caichen would have three boys and would not have no descendants because of a ghost wife. So the Ning family held a banquet and invited relatives and friends. On the wedding day, Xiaoqian dressed up and came out to see relatives and friends openly, which made the whole house stunned. People did not suspect that she was a ghost, but suspected that she was an immortal. So relatives from all sides came to congratulate them and rushed to meet Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian was good at painting orchids and plum blossoms, and often painted to thank guests. The people who got the paintings collected the paintings and used them as glory to get Xiaoqian's paintings."

"Men are lustful! When they see a beautiful woman, they forget their original wife!" Lu Feifei was disappointed.

Xiao Yun's face became hot as she told the story, and when she suddenly said it without a head, she felt hot. When she was with Lu Feifei, Xiao Yun never thought of Axue.

"Tell me quickly, what's wrong with Xiaoqian?" Lu Feifei hurried in Xiao Yun's arms. Seeing Xiao Yun silent, she said in a sharp voice.

Xiao Yun wanted to finish the story, but when he heard his urging, he hurriedly said, "One day, Xiaoqian leaned against the window, looking worried. Suddenly, "Where is the leather bag?" Ning Caichen said, "Because you are afraid of it, I kept it in other places." Xiaoqian said, "I have been in the breath of a stranger for a long time. I should no longer be afraid. It is best to hang the leather bag on the head of the bed." Ning Caichen asked her the reason for doing this, and Xiaoqian said, "The worries in my heart have never stopped in the past few days. I expected that the monster in Jinhua would hate me for running away, and I am afraid I will come here sooner or later." Ning Caichen then took the leather bag over. Xiaoqian looked over repeatedly and said, "This is used by the sword immortal to dress up as a head. Now it is broken like this. I don't know how many people have been killed. I still tremble when I see it."

So he hung the leather bag. The next day, Ning Caichen moved to the door. At night, the two of them were sitting opposite each other and suddenly something like a bird flew over. Xiaoqian was so scared that she hid in the curtain. Ning Caichen looked at the thing like a yasha, thunderous eyes, blood-colored tongue, and his whole body glowed and quickly moved forward. He stopped at the door. After wandering for a long time, he slowly approached the leather bag and grabbed the leather bag with his claws, as if he wanted to tear it apart. The leather bag suddenly rang out, becoming as big as a sack. In a trance, a ghost protruded from the leather bag and pulled the Yasha into the leather bag, so he became quiet, and the leather bag also changed back to its previous appearance. Ning Caichen was shocked and scared, and Xiaoqian came out and said happily: "It's okay!" Let's look at the leather bag together, there was only clear water.

A few years later, Ning Caichen passed the imperial examination and Xiaoqian gave birth to a boy. Later, Ning Caichen took a concubine again, and Xiaoqian and her gave birth to a boy. Their children later became a famous person.

Ten miles of flat lake full of frost,

Inch of the blue hair, my sad years are filled with joy.

Looking at each other in a single moon shape,

I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

"I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals. What a beautiful poem?" Lu Feifei lay on Xiao Yun's wide chest, pondered for a while, and suddenly said quietly: "I didn't expect that there is such a romantic story between humans and ghosts. I really envy you. I really don't know when God also allowed me to have such a man. For my view of the moon, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals." After saying these words, Lu Feifei suddenly raised her face and stared at Xiao Yun with a pair of watery big eyes like stars in the dark night. Her expression seemed to be asking: "Are you the man in my life?"

Xiao Yun was shocked by her bright eyes as bright as stars, and was stunned for a while before saying, "You are so beautiful, God will not treat you badly, and you will definitely find a man like Ning Caichen!"
Chapter completed!