Seeing the difference in her eyes, the noble son was a little inexplicable, and then he frowned slightly, and a look of contempt flashed in his handsome eyes. Obviously it's not the first time he's been seen by a girl, but the way he behaves is different. A girl who is reserved and respectful will never stare at a strange man without blinking. How can a girl who is alone run into the wild to spend the night alone.

"Master, is there really a fairy?" A girl curiously wanted to see, but she didn't dare to go forward. She just hid behind him and stuck her head out to look inside the door. With a soft voice, she was really a little bird. .

Only this kind of woman can arouse the love and affection of men. Your son's face is sideways, his eyes are still a little harsh, but his voice is much softer: "What a fairy, it's just a girl, don't follow them and talk nonsense, you two go first. Clean up the room and I'll come."

Hearing these words, Hong Ning immediately returned to her senses and smiled sadly.

It wasn't him, he wouldn't be so nice to other women. When he was entangled with them, he would only slowly raise those beautiful and indifferent eyes, and unceremoniously make them "go away" without any pity. demeanor.

That noble son coaxed away his concubine, turned to see her smiling at him, and did not get up to greet him, he was even more unhappy, and reluctantly handed over his hands as a salute: "Xia Yang Zhen, a native of the capital, passing by on business, just because it was getting late, I want to spend the night here and leave tomorrow, I hope the girl can make it easier."

Hong Ning frowned, did not answer immediately, and looked at everyone.

Walking in business is still so eye-catching, doesn't it say "I have money to grab it"? At first glance, these entourages did not look like ordinary masters. They thought they were the children of officials in the capital who went out to do business and did not want to reveal their identities.

Originally came for a special purpose, but now there are suddenly more of these people, it will be a lot of inconvenience to handle the incident at that time, and this matter is dangerous, and there may be an accident. Seeing that he and Bai Ling looked somewhat similar, Hong Ning was soft-hearted and did not point out his lies, she shook her head and reminded: "This place is too simple, turn around the front of the hill and there will be a farm, maybe it will be able to get there when it's dark, you might as well be there. Go there for a night stay."

No matter how confused people were, they could hear that this meant rejection, and everyone looked at Yang Zhen.

This yard is clearly unowned, and because the other party came first, he greeted him as a courtesy. Unexpectedly, he was rejected unreasonably, and Yang Zhen's face suddenly did not look good: "Dare to ask if the girl is the master here?"

Encountering such an assertive person, Hong Ning knew that it was useless to say any more, and simply said: "Young Master Yang must stay here, please, but this place is very dangerous, and you must be careful about everything." She deliberately added the "dangerous" "The word.

Everyone was very uneasy when they heard about the history of this yard before, but now hearing her say that, a servant couldn't help but persuade: "Sir, this yard is probably a bit strange, since there is a farm on the hilltop, I'm still worried if I can't find it. Going to stay at a country gentleman's house? Why don't you hurry up as soon as possible..."

Yang Zhen endured his anger and looked at Hong Ning coldly: "Since it's dangerous, why do you want to stay here?"

Hong Ning did not answer.

"What are you afraid of!" A green robe guard stood up and said loudly, "The little girl dares to live here, so many of us, what if there are ghosts?" He glanced at the red inside the door. Ning glanced, his eyes were ambiguous: "Maybe that ghost is a beautiful girl! Zhao has the intention to meet her for a while, but I am afraid that she will not dare to come!" Yan Bi laughed.

The crowd laughed along.

Seeing that his words were provocative, Hong Ning frowned.

It is not uncommon for men to have fun outside. Yang Zhen has a special status, and he has already married a wife and a concubine. He also believes that this woman is not serious, so he dismisses the rudeness of his subordinates and reprimands: "Don't clean up!"

The crowd did not dare to say any more and dispersed.

"It's clear that someone committed a murder back then, using ghosts and gods to cover it up, so it's mysterious and nonsense!" Yang Zhen snorted coldly, "I was scared by just a few words, a bunch of rice buckets!"

Does this imply that he deliberately used words to scare people? Hong Ning looked at his back and sneered, what's wrong with having more bait, you have to send it up to help, why should I be polite.

The night curtain was drawn, and there was no moon, but the wind was a little strong, blowing the trees outside the wall rustling.

The candles were already ready, and after lighting, the room was full of shadows, looking deserted and empty. It was very noisy outside the window. The group of people had already started a fire, sitting in the yard roasting game, eating dry food, drinking and laughing.

There are a lot of people tonight, and I'm afraid that the culprit won't come out. Disappointed, Hong Ning turned around and took out the manuscript of Wenxin from her bag, ignoring the content of the practice, and only taking the new spells and techniques recorded above for reference.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Hong Ning calmly looked up and saw that the person who came was the green-robed guard surnamed Zhao during the day.

"Zhao Xing, a native of the capital," the guard introduced himself with a smile and bowed in salute, "It's so lively outside, why is the girl so bored in the room alone?"

Hong Ning had already guessed the purpose of his visit, and was silent.

Seeing that she was not scolding, Zhao Xing was even more relieved, looked around, and sighed: "The girl is so wronged to be alone. If there is any difficulty, feel free to speak. As long as Zhao can do it, he will do his best."

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Hong Ning nodded: "Thank you."

No matter how savage and fierce women are, they will show a bit of softness in the light, not to mention that there is a beautiful girl in her jasper age in front of her. At this time, against the shadow of candles, she only thinks that the color is more gorgeous than during the day. Zhao Xing swallowed her saliva. , more courageous, went up to hold her hand: "If the girl..."

The smell of alcohol was suffocating, and Hong Ning retreated calmly.

Realizing that he was impatient, Zhao Xing hurriedly put his hand away and said sternly: "Although Zhao is not talented, his family is barely able to get by, and now he works with the son, he can be considered a person in the capital, if the girl has nowhere to go. , may as well..."

Hong Ning interrupted him with a smile: "Want me to go back with you?"

A woman can even take the initiative to say such words, I think it is easy to get started. Zhao Xing's eyes lit up: "I see that the girl is lonely and helpless. It's really pitiful. It's better to find a place to return early. My wife is virtuous. As long as you answer me, how about you in the future to provide you with plenty of clothing, food, gold and silver?"

Hong Ning pondered for a moment, walked slowly to him, raised her face: "Really, then I will follow you."

When things went so well, Zhao Xing was overjoyed, and stretched out his arms to hug her: "Since you are willing to follow me, why don't we go first..." The smile suddenly froze, his face gradually turned pale, and his eyes opened wider and wider, revealing countless fears The color, that pair of hands stretched out in the air can no longer fall.

Red raised his eyebrows.

After a long while, his throat moved twice, and Zhao Xing finally squeezed out a hoarse voice: "Ghost... there is a ghost! Come on!"

Seeing him stumbling and running out, Hong Ning calmly sat back at the table and continued to read.

A few moments later, a group of people gathered outside the door, among them a dozen or so holding knives and swords, looking nervously in the door, but seeing Hong Ning still sitting in the room calmly reading a book, seemingly unresponsive to what was going on outside, couldn't help it. all puzzled.

No abnormality was found, and the two forced Zhao Xing to drag him: "The girl is there well, what's the ghost, where is the ghost?"

That Zhao Xing only glanced at the door, then immediately backed away, pointing at Hong Ning and said in a trembling voice: "She! It's her, she's a ghost!"

The candlelight reflected the profile of the face, the forehead, the bridge of the nose, the lips, and the chin, outlined soft lines. The woman at the table looked more demure and a little indifferent, but it couldn't be related to the legendary "ghost". Everyone looked at it carefully for a long time, and gradually became impatient and annoyed: "Boss Zhao, you are dazzling!"

Originally, he wanted to tease and play wild food for the sake of a little sex, but as he stretched his arms around him, the beautiful girl in front of him suddenly turned into a female ghost with purplish skin, sharp eyes, and a long tongue. Zhao Xing He almost lost his soul from fright, but now he was scolded for dazzling eyes. He was also anxious, patted his chest and swore: "I just saw her transform with my own eyes, when was my Zhao Xing's eyesight so bad! She is that troublemaker. The female ghost!"

With such a loud voice, the girl in the room must have heard it. It was too much to call someone a "ghost", and everyone felt embarrassed.

Someone coughed and laughed softly: "Guai Dao didn't see Boss Zhao just now, it turned out to be running into the girl's room, didn't you want to catch a ghost to show us all, but now you're treating the girl as a ghost instead of scaring the urine out. , I know this ghost is in my heart."

Everyone understood that he had suffered a loss, and they all laughed secretly.

Zhao Xing blushed and said angrily: "You say, how can a girl live alone in this wild? Everyone here is dead, but she is alive and well, it's too weird! She was born so delicately. , if it is not a ghost, it must be a goblin, so why not take her down and interrogate her!"

The girl inside is at most sixteen or seventeen years old, but her words and deeds are very unusual. She dares to live in a haunted house alone. There is such a big noise outside, but she sits peacefully. Just this calmness is not something ordinary people can do. . Everyone also began to be surprised, looking at Hong Ning from a distance, some nodded, some shook their heads, and some whispered.

"Sir." Someone stepped aside.

It turned out that everyone was crowding around here and making noise, which had already disturbed Yang Zhen in the room. At this time, he had changed into a white robe, and the tailoring and workmanship were very elegant.

He first looked at the crowd: "What's so noisy?"

"Master, that girl is..." Zhao Xing rushed up to report. Halfway through speaking, he suddenly remembered that he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so he hurriedly swallowed the word "ghost" back, hesitating, "She... knows magic tricks, and the way is wrong."

"What's the matter?" Yang Zhen asked the crowd in a deep voice, but his eyes stared straight at Hong Ning inside. That beautiful face was vaguely strong, not as submissive and pitiful as other women, which made him disgusted from the beginning, and now that something happened, he took it for granted that it was her problem.

Hong Ning just read the book by candlelight, ignoring it.

Someone hurried forward and reported the matter roughly.

How could Yang Zhen not know the virtue of his subordinates, but it would be too strange for a big man to be frightened by a little girl like this. Why are you making fun of him?"

Hong Ning then glanced at him and said lightly: "Now he is making noise and disturbing my tranquility. Young Master Yang didn't ask his subordinates for rudeness first, why did he ask me instead?"

Yang Zhen's face sank like water: "Since he's my subordinate, he naturally has to figure it out so that he won't be teased in vain. There's only a girl here..."

Hong Ning put down the scroll: "Is Young Master Yang interrogating me?"

"Don't dare," Yang Zhenquan showed no guilt. "There may be some misunderstandings, but it's really other people who are pretending to be ghosts and finding out the truth, which is also good for the girl."

Hong Ning looked at him coldly: "Now that there are so many of you, Young Master Yang must protect his shortcomings and bully others. What I say is useless. If Young Master Yang still knows the word 'reason', now your subordinates are trespassing on me. In my room, and calling me a ghost and ruining my reputation, shouldn’t Young Master Yang apologize to me first for his subordinates?”

Yang Zhen pursed his lips tightly, and anger faintly rose in his eyes.

Hong Ning said: "A man broke into my room at night and asked me to go back with him. Where did he get the courage? I didn't expect that people in business would also have this kind of servant."

Yang Zhen immediately glanced at Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing did not dare to speak.

Yang Zhen quickly regained his composure and cupped his hands: "The discipline is lax, so I will apologize to the girl on his behalf." Before Hong Ning could speak, he suddenly snorted again, with a slightly contemptuous tone: "But as the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves, and flies don't bite. Seamless eggs, those who keep themselves clean, stay away from right and wrong, and girls should understand this truth even more."

The irony of these words is obvious, and it is obviously implying that she is not self-respecting and is being teased.

Hong Ning also sneered when she heard the words: "That's just the opinion of the flies. It's too incompetent to see the eggs, so I can only wait for the flies to choose whether to bite or not."

Yang Zhen was stunned.

"I don't understand the truth of Young Master Yang. My own dog ran out and bit people, but it's someone else's fault that the dog bites?" Hong Ning started to organize the manuscript page by page, without looking at him, "Flies are born powerful, eggs Can you only be the weak? The eggs are seamless, and they are not for flies to bite. For those self-righteous flies, the eggs will take the initiative to teach them a lesson. "I'm going to rest. If Young Master Yang is okay, please go back to the room."

No woman in her life has dared to refute her on the spot, and she has never been scolded like this. Yang Zhen said with a livid face, "disturbed", and left.

The yard was quiet, and everyone was at a loss.

Hong Ning remembered something, turned her face and said to them: "This place is dangerous, you better be careful tonight, and never act alone."

The dark night, the rustling wind, and the cold tone made this sentence sound a little more mysterious, with a hint of prophecy and warning. little girl.

It was clearly his own person who was rude and offended. The other party didn't care about it and didn't talk about it. Instead, he persuaded him with good words. Everyone was a little ashamed. I don't know who took the initiative to say "thank you", and then they dispersed.

In the middle of the night, the sound of "shasha" sounded, the fire in the yard was about to go out, the smoke burst, the ground was wet in the fire, and it was actually raining lightly.

The door opened, and a figure came out of the room cursing, groping towards the direction of the thatched hut.

A cool breeze came.

When he was about ten paces away from the thatched hut in the corner, the man suddenly realized something, stopped, and became uneasy.

There is clearly a high wall blocking it. Logically speaking, there should be no wind blowing in this direction... Thinking of the legend of the day, he was stunned for a while, looking at the dark door of the thatched hut, hesitating whether he should continue to move forward. .

Just as he was in a dilemma, a pair of hands quietly stretched out from behind and gently wrapped around his neck.

The slender and flexible hands look exceptionally white in the dim light, with a delicate luster, flawless.

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