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

Dark red blood stains were still flowing on the bluestone floor of the room.

Alai was still half-kneeling on the ground, with a uncomfortable expression on his face. He was originally a lonely ghost. He met Gu Yiran more than a hundred years ago and has been following him ever since.

Alai is very familiar with Gu Yiran's temper and knows that this Ghost King always speaks his mind and is strict with his subordinates.

There is only one person in the world who can change what Gu Yiran decided, and that person is...

"Yes, yes, are you here?"

Suddenly a gentle female voice came from outside the room. Gu Yiran's expression changed and he gave Alai a deep look: "I won't do this again!"

After leaving these four words, Gu Yiran quickly walked out of Alai's room.

Lin'an Marquis Mansion is very large, and the backyard where Alai lives is right next to the back garden of the mansion.

At this time, Yunzi, dressed in white, was standing under the moon gate of the courtyard, quietly looking at Gu Yiran who suddenly walked out of the room.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Yiran could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Yun Zi's mood.

Hearing Gu Yiran's words, Yunzi's eyes flashed: "Yiran, I just...I just seemed to feel...Sister Qingyue's breath."

Hearing Yun Zi's words, Gu Yiran's eyes darkened: "Madam, you are too worried. Lin Qingyue has been dead for five years. I know you miss her very much, but she is dead. Maybe she has been reincarnated as an adult now." Woolen cloth?"

"yes."

Yunzi also felt that her idea was a bit ridiculous and absurd, but...she didn't know why, but she always felt that Lin Qingyue seemed to be still alive, and occasionally she could sense her breath.

Could it be that he is crazy?

"Madam, you are not in good health. It's time to go back and have a good rest."

At this time, Gu Yiran had already walked to Yunzi's side with a gentle look on his face, took her hand, turned around and headed towards the main courtyard where the two of them lived.

During this time...

There must be no more accidents.

…………

There is Feng Lai Funeral Home.

Since the afternoon, Youfeng Lai Funeral Home has been open for business. There are many guests in the restaurant, and the girls are very busy playing piano and dancing.

After Xia Beibei came back from outside, he went to Hua Dai's room again. By this time, Hua Dai had already woken up.

Of course she didn't know about the ghost fetus, but she felt inexplicably energetic. Why was this? I obviously didn’t take the decoction prescribed by the doctor?

Seeing Hua Dai sitting on the bed with a worried look on her face, Xia Beibei couldn't help lowering his eyes and whispered softly: "Do you like that person so much? What if... what if he forgot that he was the top pick in high school? And you?"

"No, it won't happen. Lu Lang won't."

Hua Dai had a look of persistence. After hearing her words, Xia Beibei said nothing, but Lin Qingyue, who was standing behind Xia Beibei, had black hair flying and eyes full of blood.

The most unreliable people in the world are men.

On the night of the oiran five years ago, he gave up everything and risked being caught and beaten to death in order to elope with Zhu Lang. What happened to him?

What did he give himself?

He ruthlessly deceived and betrayed himself. He actually drugged himself and wanted to sell himself to a rich man, just in exchange for the thousand taels of silver!

It turned out that she, Lin Qingyue, the courtesan of Fenglai Funeral Home, was nothing more than a piece of goods worth a thousand taels of silver in the eyes of Zhu Shengtang.

Does he know how many noble sons from Shengjing were willing to spend tens of thousands of silver to become her guest?

That night she resisted desperately, but she still couldn't escape the vicious hands, and even... ended up being beaten to death with a stick.

She died unjustly, and she died unwillingly.

Her soul did not enter the underworld, and with the last trace of resentment, she kept wandering around the Youfeng Lai Funeral Home until she met Mo Luosi.

…………

Since ancient times, there is only so much passion and hatred.

Women in the land of fireworks are the ones who look forward to love the most.

Feeling Lin Qingyue's resentment, Xia Beibei sighed and looked at Hua Dai on the bed again: "Hua Dai, the imperial examination will be held in a few days. That Mr. Lu has been studying hard for several months. Didn't I come to see you? In fact, you are my favorite court lady. So, for your sake, I can postpone this court night until the end of the palace examination. If your Mr. Lu can really make it to high school , he will definitely come back to marry you, you firmly believe that, don’t you?”

"yes."

Hua Dai nodded vigorously.

"good."

Xia Beibei smiled slightly: "If he doesn't come that day, you have to listen to my arrangement and be your oiran, how about that?"

Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Hua Dai's eyes lit up, and then she nodded vigorously: "Okay, Sister Sisi, thank you, I believe Lu Lang will definitely come!"

"How stupid."

Lin Qingyue on the side saw Hua Dai looking so happy, she couldn't help but sneered, and then the red figure turned into nothingness again.

That man named Lu Yusheng, can he go to high school? If he really became the top scholar, would he still be willing to marry a fireworks woman?

Xia Beibei suddenly looked forward to that day.

Do lovers finally get married? Or is it another Chen Shimei drama that will make its debut?

…………

It was night, and the funeral home was filled with the sounds of warblers and swallows.

Xia Beibei and Sima Chuqing had quietly left their rooms, and they headed straight to the imperial city.

Even though the imperial city was heavily guarded, for Xia Beibei and Sima Chuqing, it was still like being in a deserted land.

The two of them went straight to Princess Pearl's palace. At this time, a row of candles was still lit in the palace, and several palace maids were still guarding the room.

Xia Beibei raised his hand, pink mist filled the air, and all the maids in the room fell unconscious.

She and Sima Chuqing went directly to Princess Mingzhu's bedside.

At this time, Princess Pearl was still awake, but her face was particularly haggard.

She didn't seem surprised at all by what was happening in the room.

Because... she often encounters this kind of situation. Usually at this time, Sima comes to see her.

"You came."

Princess Mingzhu struggled to get up, but was held down by Sima Chuqing: "Don't move, be careful with your body."

"It doesn't matter, I... won't live long anyway."

Princess Pearl didn't know what was wrong with her, but she felt that her anger was draining away and she was about to die.

"Princess, don't be so pessimistic. I brought my sister here today. This is Sister Sisi."

The last time Sima Chuqing brought Mo Luosi, Princess Mingzhu was unconscious, so this time should be their first real meeting.

"Sister Sisi, thank you for the elixir."

During these days, Sima Chuqing would give Princess Mingzhu a pill every once in a while. He said that it was refined by his sister. Those pills could slow down the flow of life in Princess Mingzhu's body, although... It's of no use now.

But she still felt endlessly grateful.