"Baochai, I have a serious illness for my husband, only you can save me..."

"I'm sick?" Xue Baochai was very surprised and touched Jia Cong's body considerately, and said in panic: "Where is it?"

Jia Cong directly put Baochai's hand down: "Here."

"Why is this happening to your husband?" Xue Baochai immediately understood where Jia Cong's "illness" was. It was really... I have never seen her husband so anxious. What's going on? What book did he read? By the way, he came back from the Qin family... Suddenly he remembered Xiangyun and Xiangling and were still asleep on the side.

Xiangling is nothing. Xiangyun is still an unmarried daughter of a marquis. She and Xiangyun came here to sleep for this and think about the reputation of her daughter's family. She glared and said, "No, you have to go back to find Qingwen."

But it was too late. Jia Cong arched twice and then went in familiarly. Xue Baochai's eyes were blurred and she complained secretly, and she could only help but not make a sound.

However, all the furniture decorations in Hengwuyuan are simple and elegant. They are fine when they fall asleep on this bed. Once they meet Jia Cong's fierce spirit, they will make a sound.

"Good husband, be gentle..."

But Shi Xiangyun came here for a few days and had not returned yet. For her, Grand View Garden was the happiest day. Her family was forced by her aunt to do needlework until late at night. Every time she left the Jia family, she had to go red and told her friends to send someone to pick her up, or beg the old lady to pick her up.

The best friend of her early years was Baoyu. Now that Baoyu has married her Sister Lin, her situation is not as good as before. Xue Baochai is well versed in the world and cares about her the most. Therefore, she is now the most fed with Baochai and is as close as a sister. Whenever she comes here, she must live with Baochai.

As for Xiangling, when she was studying poetry and books, both of them were talking endlessly. When the good general met a capable minister, they would sleep endlessly. Tonight, they just fell asleep together and talked about Li Taibai, Du Gongbu, Wei Suzhou, Liu Sanbian, Li Yian, this and that, what, and Xiangyun, like Daiyu, had the problem of choosing a seat, and she didn't sleep with Baochai so late. As she chatted, Xiangling was half asleep and half awake, but Xiangyun was getting less and less asleep.

"This girl is sleeping soundly." Shi Xiangyun looked at Xiangling and envied her. Although Xiangling was a girl, she was adorable. Jia Cong was obviously very nice to her and did not abuse her like Xue Pan. Even if she called her around, Sister Bao would not know much about it. For the sake of her reputation, she was a daughter of a marquis, but she was not as happy as a girl.

But Shi Xiangyun is not a sentimental person after all, and there is not much twists and turns in her heart. Seeing Baochai treating her well, she thought it was good from the bottom of her heart, and never suspected that Sister Bao would have other thoughts mixed in. This idea broke away as soon as she came to her heart. She saw Cuilu who was watching the night was also asleep by the table, and secretly said that she was lazy, so she got up and put on her shoes, and wanted to sneak over to sleep with Sister Bao, which scared her. That was fun and funny.

At this moment, suddenly, she heard a sound hazy.

Crunch!

Crunch!

Crunch!

"What sound?" Shi Xiangyun twisted his neck and his face suddenly turned pale. Is it a ghost? Xiangyun hurriedly pushed Xiangling: "Get up quickly, there is any movement..."

"Oh! I know, the movement, stillness, the reality, the level and tone are relative, Miss Lin has taught me a long time ago..." Xiangling pushed Shi Xiangyun away impatiently and breathed evenly.

Shi Xiangyun was amused and crying: "Good girl, good sister, it's not movement, it's a ghost..."

"The osmanthus falls in the moon, and the fragrance floats outside the clouds. Tang Shi, it's hard for me..." Xiang Ling grinded her teeth and suddenly called in her sleep: "Miss Shi, don't bully me... Master Cong is leaving, alas, I don't know how many years will I come back..."

Shi Xiangyun was so angry that her teeth were biting crisply, creaking, creaking, crunching... The sound became more and more violent, sometimes far away, sometimes it seemed to be in the corner of the wall. What would it be if it wasn't a ghost? Ghost, it must be a ghost. Maybe this garden was a cemetery before... Xiangling was so angry that Xiangyun was so scared that she curled up into a ball.

Seeing that the girl Cuilu was still there, she jogged over again and was about to wake Cuilu up, suddenly there was another long sigh, as if from the sky, "Ah..."

This "ah" seems to be mixed with unparalleled pleasure, but it is more like the endless sigh of the wronged soul in the mass grave in the book. Shi Xiangyun suddenly shuddered: "Sister Bao, come and save me..."

"Miss Shi..." Ying'er pushed the door and came in to lanterns. Seeing Xiangyun's appearance, she thought about it and hurriedly held back a giggle. Ying'er knew that she could not tell him the truth, and smiled and comforted her: "Grandma fell asleep, and the girl fell asleep here tonight, just like her own home, nothing happened..."

"But I heard it just now..." Shi Xiangyun bit his lip and grabbed Ying'er's hands pitifully, "Good sister, is there a ghost? Did you hear it? Crouch, Crouch, Crouch...ah...so terrible! Did you hear it? Why didn't it ring again? I heard it just now, Good sister, I didn't lie to you!"

"Uh..." Ying'er's strange gaze flashed: "No, there is a bridge with red railings in front of Hengwuyuan. Don't the girl often walk? The bridge has been several years, and some of it has been broken. Recently, the water has become heavy, and the sound comes from there..."

"So that's it..." Shi Xiangyun smiled foolishly and begged: "Good sister, don't say it out, otherwise Sister Lin will definitely laugh at me."

"Yeah." Ying'er's chicken pecked at the rice.

The couple finished this time, and Baochai didn't have time to clean it. Fortunately, there were not many things flowing out, and it was cleaner than the first night. Baochai and others were panting evenly. They also heard Xiangyun's cry on the side and blushed, "Did you hear it? She scared the girl Yun... She still doesn't know the human affairs. If someone sees you walk out from here tomorrow, Xiangyun's reputation will be hindered..."

Jia Cong, sleepy-eyed, cursed a few times insults. Baochai tonight was particularly different from the past. He was afraid to speak out because he was about to take office, and he might have to leave for many years. Baochai made several catering actions for the first time. Jia Cong was reluctant to leave, but he also knew the reality.

"What do you mean by this? It is natural to sleep with the wife whom the matchmaker married, but I have to sneak into it..."

"It's so ugly that I'm all husbands..." Xue Baochai leaned on her back coquettishly and said, "I'm just wronged and wronged my husband..."

"I'll leave now, you have a good rest."

So, Jia Shiduo had to put on a mourning uniform and leave overnight, not going to the front door or the back door, and asked Ying'er the ladder. He lifted it up and put it up alone, climbed out of the wall and walked to the main door. Ying'er was dumbfounded: "Mr. Cong is so powerful, no wonder grandma...he screamed out several times..."

It was the second update when I returned to the front yard from the main entrance. The lights in the wing room were still bright. The lord who had run for a night and practiced some movements with Baochai was really sleepy and tired. He walked into the wing room lazily and took off his mourning clothes. He saw the woman in the inner room folding her hair and her light blue back. Jia Cong muttered: "Looking Qingwen so beautiful..."

Jia Cong walked in quietly, hugged the woman from behind, and rubbed her hands in front. He didn't expect the woman to stand up suddenly: "Brother Cong..."
Chapter completed!