Adorable Villain: Male God, I am not Trying to Rob You.

"Qing Yue, you have been in the capital longer than me. Do you know who lives here?"

Xia Beibei's questions were still echoing in Lin Qingyue's ears. Her body was floating in the air. Looking at the familiar vermilion courtyard wall, Lin Qingyue's expression changed slightly.

"Sister Sisi, this is... Lin'an Marquis' Mansion!"

Marquis of Lin'an?

Xia Beibei searched in Mo Luosi's memory, and then remembered that the Marquis of Lin'an was a favorite of the dynasty, named Gu Yiran.

At a very young age, Gu Yiran inherited the title of his dead father and became an official in the court. He was favored and appreciated by His Majesty.

Moreover, it is said that Gu Yiran is still given to a handsome man.

Of course, men, no matter how beautiful they are, are just food that provides essence and blood in Mo Luosi's eyes. The reason why she knew Gu Yiran was really thanks to Sima Chuqing!

Sima Chuqing often sneaked into the imperial city secretly because he had always liked Princess Mingzhu.

It was he who came back to chat with Mo Luosi and mentioned the Marquis of Lin'an. It turned out that Princess Mingzhu also liked Gu Yiran. She had also asked her father to grant her a marriage to Gu Yiran.

His Majesty was very fond of Princess Mingzhu at that time, and he naturally responded to his precious daughter's requests. However, Gu Yiran refused his Majesty's marriage proposal. It turned out that he had already started a family five years ago and had a wife at home.

He said that he would never marry anyone else in his life, and that one person would be enough for the rest of his life.

Speaking of which, Gu Yiran can be regarded as an infatuated man. The more he behaves like this, the more Princess Mingzhu cannot let him go.

but……

This ghost fetus actually stopped outside the courtyard wall of Lin'an Houfu, and Princess Mingzhu is also inextricably related to Gu Yiran.

So……

Could Princess Pearl's strange illness be related to Gu Yiran?

An idea flashed in Xia Beibei's mind, and she felt that she had finally vaguely grasped the context of this world.

Seemingly unrelated things may be woven into an intricate web.

"Sir, there shouldn't be any problems with the Lin'an Marquis Mansion, right?"

At this moment, Lin Qingyue spoke again, and Xia Beibei couldn't help but glance at her. In fact, just now Xia Beibei had discovered that Lin Qingyue's expression changed when she realized that this was the Lin'an Marquis' Mansion. fantastic.

Obviously, she also has some connection with the Lin'an Marquis Mansion.

"Do you know Gu Yiran?"

Xia Beibei immediately asked.

Lin Qingyue seemed to be in a trance for a moment, then shook her head gently: "I, I don't know him, but... I know his wife."

"Do you know Gu Yiran's wife?"

Xia Beibei really didn't expect Lin Qingyue's answer to be like this.

Lin Qingyue on the side seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.

"Her name is Yunzi, she... used to be my best sister, and she helped me build my grave."

Speaking of Yunzi, Lin Qingyue's expression became rare and gentle: "Yunzi is a good girl. She is luckier than me. She is happier than me. She... met a good man who treats her sincerely."

That night five years ago, Yunzi replaced Lin Qingyue as the oiran. This was naturally discovered by Tao's mother. At that time, the guests in the audience were already dissatisfied. Tao's mother wanted to have Yunzi locked up. , after this night, I can greet her properly.

Who knew that at this moment, Gu Yiran would appear.

He actually fell in love with Yunzi at a glance and spent a sky-high price to redeem her.

Lin Qingyue had never experienced that scene, because she had already eloped with her lover that night.

But later after she became a female ghost, she often heard from the sisters at Youfeng Lai Funeral Home that Yunzi was actually worth much more than all the other oiran ladies put together.

Everyone said that she was a blessing in disguise, and every time they mentioned Yunzi, they were so envious.

And speaking of Lin Qingyue...

No one is sighing...

This, perhaps, is fate.

Lin Qingyue felt that she couldn't blame others. Who told her to meet unkind people and have a bad life?

Yunzi?

At this time, Xia Beibei on the side couldn't help but repeat the name——

Yunzi is actually Lin Qingyue's sister?

Gu Yiran is Yunzi's husband and the person whom Princess Mingzhu admires.

If Gu Yiran was really the ghost cultivator he suspected, would Yun Zi be an ordinary person?

"alright."

Xia Beibei lowered his eyes and said calmly to Lin Qingyue: "Perhaps the ghost cultivator sensed something abnormal, so he detonated the ghost fetus. Let's go back."

"Um."

Lin Qingyue nodded. When she left, she couldn't help but look back three times, looking at the high-walled courtyard with some reluctance.

After turning into a ghost, she did not dare to approach Yunzi, fearing that she would bring bad luck to her.

She was even more afraid that she would inadvertently absorb Yunzi's yang energy.

Lin Qingyue would only go to the cemetery outside the city every year on her birthday. At that time of year, Yunzi would take her maid there to pay homage to herself.

Lin Qingyue looked at her from a distance.

That's the closest the sisters can get.

Yunzi...

Lin Qingyue sighed secretly in her heart, then put her mind away and followed Xia Beibei back to Youfeng Lai Funeral Home.

At this time, in the Lin'an Marquis' Mansion——

"puff"

A pale man suddenly vomited blood and fell from his bed.

"Manager Lai, are you okay?"

The maid guarding outside the door heard the noise and immediately came in. The man on the ground raised his head, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils and a pale, bloodless face.

"ah!"

The maid screamed and fainted.

But the man suddenly pounced on the maid, with black ghost energy surrounding him, as if he wanted to absorb the woman's essence.

"presumptuous!"

A domineering and cold male voice suddenly sounded in the room, and then a black shadow flashed past.

A cloud of black energy hit the chest of the man in the room, and he immediately flew to the bed and collapsed.

"Kings."

The man known as Manager Lai struggled to look at the black figure that suddenly appeared in the room, and the blood in his eyes became even thicker.

"Alai."

The figure finally spoke slowly again, with a cold and low voice: "You have been with me for more than a hundred years, why haven't you changed your bad ways?"

Such despicable methods as planting ghost fetuses were not something that Gu Yiran's men could do.

Hearing Gu Yiran's words, Alai's expression changed drastically: "Your Majesty, this subordinate has been really confused! Last year, I was injured by a monk from Tianyin Temple in Qinzhou and has never recovered. Recently, the atmosphere in the capital has been strange. I don’t dare to act rashly, I can only put my idea to those places with fireworks, but who knows..."

"Who knew that the proprietress of Feng Lai Funeral Home was actually a demon with powerful magic power?"

Gu Yiran finished what Alai wanted to say.

Gu Yiran had already sensed that Mo Luosi was a demon, and even... Lin Qingyue's female ghost had been living in Youfeng Lai Funeral Home, and Gu Yiran knew it very well.

Who told him... to be a ghost king who had been practicing for thousands of years?