"I'm here when I miss you." Beaten touched his face, but Lou Jing quickly avoided it.

He turned over to get up, frowned: "Don't touch me!"

He didn't want to, and Beaten couldn't force him either. She shrank to the side and looked at him aggrieved: "Isn't it okay to touch it? You were not like this before."

"You—don't talk about it!" Lou Jing was so embarrassed, his heart turned quickly, trying to find a way to break this dream: "How on earth are you willing to leave!"

"Well," Beaten leaned over and said ambiguously, "I'll leave naturally when I've slept enough for you."

Lou Jing: "..."

Lou Jing frowned.

If you don't let him leave, you will waste it, it will always wait until dawn.

Beaten was not in a hurry, and it was fun to touch him from time to time. During the day, she had to pretend to be a good person in front of him, but she couldn't bear it. She was very satisfied when she could touch him in a dream at night.

The essence of a ghost king is an idiot.

Lou Jing was frightened by her lunatic energy, and as soon as she hides, she hides far away.

Beaten: "..."

I'm tired now, very tired.

Late at night, in the best room in Dingtianfu.

The golden third His Royal Highness kicked the chair fiercely and said, "This is a broken place! You can't even go out, what the hell is this hall doing here!"

"Your Highness calm down and eat some melons and fruits."

"Don't eat! I don't eat in this hall!" His Highness opened the door with a dark face, and said to the two servants of Dingtianfu at the door: "Call you Dingtianfu Palace Master! What does it mean to leave such a distinguished guest in this hall here? Yes? It's not that I look down on this hall!"

The two servants kept their eyes fixed and pretended not to hear.

Now that the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, there is still not a waste prince in Dingtianfu to call the shots.

The palace lord said that as long as he was optimistic about the prince and told him not to go out and make troubles, it would be fine.

As for the demands he made, he could satisfy them if he could, or lose his temper if he couldn't. Now he can only be incompetent and furious, what can he do to them?

"His Royal Highness, it's cold in the middle of the night, go back and rest early," said a servant.

"Who are you looking down on? You dare to speak to your Highness like this, do you think—" His Highness's expression suddenly changed: "What voice?"

The servants of Dingtianfu looked calm: "Oh, it should be Shishi now. Recently, the number of ghosts in Youzhou has increased. Every Shishi, when the Yin Qi is the heaviest, there will be a hundred ghosts walking at night."

"Hundred ghosts what?"

"Night walk."

Where has the third prince ever seen such a battle? When he was in the imperial capital, ghosts were all rumored creatures, dangerous and treacherous, with a terrifying color.

There has never been a ghost in the imperial capital, so he is naturally not afraid.

But when he arrived in Youzhou, he suddenly heard the ghosts walking at night. He was both scared and curious.

What does a ghost look like? Are you missing an arm or a broken leg, no tongue or eyeballs?

As soon as curiosity came up, the third prince said rightly: "You guys, take this hall to see."

"The Palace Master said that the Third Highness cannot go out at night."

The third prince was furious: "Is she in charge of Ding Tianfu or I? In the world, could it be the king's land? Did she reverse it?"

The servants were indifferent, still saying, "Please go back to your room, Your Highness."

"Bang——" The third prince slammed the door and sat on the bed, angry! !

"His Royal Highness—" The attendant wanted to coax him, but was kicked away by the third prince: "Go away, let this hall calm down!"

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The attendant rolled away sullenly.

The third prince glanced at the direction he left, and sneered: "You said I won't see it if you don't want me to see it? I just want to see it!"

It was dawn, and Lou Jing finally escaped from the dream.

He pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling that this would not work, he couldn't keep this ghost from sleeping every day in order to prevent this ghost from falling into a dream.

Lou Jing's understanding of the ghost is limited to "a seduction is not enough to give up", but the ghost who entered his dream obviously did not abide by this rule.

Now, Lou Jing has no choice.

...Or, he can go to the Palace Master to see if he can solve this problem?

no. Lou Jing shook his head, too embarrassed to say it.

What if Beaten asked if the ghost had succeeded, how would he answer? Said that he was too stupid to realize that he was slept by the ghost several times in his dream?

Just thinking about what Beaten would think of him made him want to dig his toes in embarrassment.

So what should he do?

Either put up with it and deal with the haunting slut alone...or ask Beaten for help and die socially.

Which option, he doesn't want to choose...

Chapter 16 The sixteenth time to make trouble, just die, or...

When Bitzen came to pick up Lou Jing today, he found him downcast.

"Lou Jing, what's the matter with you?" Bitzen asked knowingly.

Lou Jing was very distressed and helpless. After struggling for a long time, he still said: "Palace Master, if there is a Yan"

"Palace Master, it's not good!" Someone outside suddenly called Beaten anxiously, interrupting his words.

"It's alright, Lou Jing, go on, what is one?" Beaten was very focused, completely unaffected, and asked seriously.

With her like this, Lou Jing was even more embarrassed to consult her about such a mess. He coughed lightly, and his ears were slightly red: "It's not an important matter, Palace Master, you can solve your problem first."

"Okay, wait a moment."

When Beaten walked to the door, her face became cold: "What?"

The servant looked panicked: "The third prince is gone."

"If it's gone, it's gone." Beaten frowned and spit out ruthless words: "He'll be back when it's time for dinner, young man, after a little hardship, you'll know that it's bad outside."

Servant: "???" The one who is missing is a prince of a country!Is it really so casual!

What if he was caught by an assassin?What if you get eaten by a ghost?