Blind and Delicate Husband

Biten walked beside him and sneered coldly when he heard the words: "This little place really can't hold the big Buddha, the Third Highness. If the Third Highness has nothing to do with it, go back quickly, so as not to suffer and suffer grievances here."

The third prince felt unbelievable, and his face darkened: "Well you are a scumbag! Are you rushing to the main hall? How many people are asking for the main hall, but the main hall will not go, you actually..."

Bi Cen said quietly: "The Third Highness feels his conscience and asks himself, is anyone really begging the Highness to come down to their house?"

"This..." Of course he knew what his reputation was. To be honest, based on his reputation outside, he might not be willing to invite him to their house.

But this is definitely unacceptable. The royal family is majestic and does not allow anyone to look down on it.

The third prince raised his face, snorted coldly, and changed the subject: "I heard that you have a temple fair here at night, and I want to see it in this hall."

Beaten's face was expressionless: "If you're not afraid of ghosts, your Highness will go."

"Palace Dingtian, what do you mean? You dare not accompany you when you go out in this hall?"

As the ghost king now, Biten's only connection with the mortal world is Lou Jing. Since she is no longer human, why should she look directly at this ignorant and incompetent Third Highness?

Biten was indifferent as if the third highness who was glaring at her was not a king's grandson, but an unremarkable passer-by: "Forgiveness is difficult, Biten has something to do at night, and hundreds of ghosts go out at night, it's better for His Highness not to leave the house. ."

Inside and outside the words, one meaning is to stay in Dingtianfu honestly, if something goes out without authorization, it is not her responsibility.

Third Prince: "..."

Before coming here, the third prince did not expect that Dingtianfu would be such a Dingtianfu!

He was so angry that he scolded and entered the room prepared for him.

By the time Biten settled the third prince, it was already evening.

Biten explained that the people in the mansion were optimistic about the third prince, and left Dingtian mansion quietly.

The temple fair has already begun, and the streets and alleys are covered with all kinds of lanterns, and the red light reflects the sky with a layer of dark red.

There are people coming and going on the street, although it is not as lively as in previous years, it is already rare for the current situation in Youzhou.

Bitzen has already started to implement the plan, and sent the ghosts under his hands to scare the people of Youzhou, causing people to panic, and people continue to move their families to other state cities.

This is just the first phase of Bitzen's plan. After that, she will make the ghosts make bigger and bigger things... until all the people leave Youzhou.

In the end, Youzhou will completely turn into a ghost town.

If the demons committed Youzhou again, it would be equivalent to smashing the ghost cave, and the old hatred and new hatred would be liquidated together.

Beaten passed through the crowd, and no one noticed her passing, laughing or worrying about recent events, all ordinary and ordinary.

Beaten bought a rabbit lantern in front of a stall, crossed the bustling scene, and came to a quiet corner.

"Bang bang bang—" Beaten knocked on the door, guessing that Lou Jing was still asleep, and called him: "It's me, Lou Jing, open the door."

As soon as Lou Jing lay down, he heard the sound of the door. He sat up with his clothes. Although he wondered why Biten appeared outside the door at this time, he still put on a fox fur and got up to open the door for her.

"Palace Master? Why are you here?" Lou Jing followed Thunderbolt, and when he spoke, Lou Jing pinched Thunderbolt's tail.

Thunderbolt snorted, not a ghost.

Only then did Lou Jing feel relieved.

Over the years, there have always been ghosts pretending to be people he knew to trick him into opening the door, and he was also deceived out of the shadows, so he became more cautious.

If Thunderbolt had just squeaked twice, he would have pasted the Seven Yuan Lightning Talisman on the opponent's head on the spot.

Beaten, the real ghost, didn't realize that he was almost killed by Lou Jing, so he took his hand and put the rabbit lamp in his hand: "I bought an extra lamp for you when I was visiting the temple fair just now."

Lou Jing: "?"

Lou Jing couldn't see Biten, and couldn't return it on the spot, so he could only say politely: "Palace Master, I can't see this lamp, it's a waste of you to send me."

Beaten: "It's just a festive picture. If there is any waste that is not wasted, you can just keep it."

What she said was not leaking, and Lou Jing couldn't find anything to refute her. He touched the lamp in his hand. It had a scorching temperature, and the light it radiated must be very warm.

"I'm leaving, Lou Jing, you lock the door." Beaten moved in and out, and she was about to "leave".

Lou Jing pursed his lips and suddenly asked, "Palace Master, are you visiting the temple fair alone tonight?"

Beaten glanced at him quietly, with more loss and loneliness in her tone: "Yes, alone."

Lou Jing seemed to be struggling a bit in his heart, holding the handle of the rabbit lamp and saying, "The government chief will have no one to accompany him next time. If you don't mind, just find me."

After all, it seems unreasonable to take someone else's lamp and not return the favor.

This is exactly what Bitzen wants! She agreed in one go: "Lou Jing, you said it, don't go back then!"

In fact, Lou Jing began to regret after saying this.

Did he just faint? Repaying favors, repaying favors, why did you come up with this method!

What does it look like to go out and visit a temple fair if you are alone?

And Beaten's tone was so joyful that Lou Jing inexplicably had the illusion of falling into the opponent's trap.

However, the matter had already been settled, and it was useless to be annoyed. Lou Jing sent Beaten away, locked the door, and walked back with the lamp.

Perak followed by his legs, curiously tugging at the rabbit lamp with his paws, and wanted to open his mouth to chew on it, but Lou Jing stopped him.

Lou Jing put the lamp beside the bed out of reach of thunderbolt, lay down again, and calmed down after a while.

It's strange that his emotions always seem to be moved by Beaten.

It was as if there were times when Beaten told him some trivial things next to him, but he didn't say anything, but after listening for a long time, he always felt a little warm in his ears.

Inexplicably, for no reason.

Lou Jing took a deep breath, turned over, and tried to throw away those unwarranted thoughts.

Soon after, he fell into a dream.

His face was stroked by his fingertips, and the coolness went all the way down, and finally picked up his clothes.

The familiar shudder quickly spread to all limbs.

Lou Jing came back to his senses slowly, his face flushed with enthusiasm, he quickly gathered up his clothes and took off the hand that was touching his chest, a little exasperated: "Why are you here again!"

If a seduction is not successful, he will leave!

Lou Jing didn't expect that the person who entered his dream was not a so-called ghost, but another ghost. When he met this ghost in his dream again, Lou Jing was inevitably suspicious.

"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 huddled to the side and looked at him aggrievedly: "Isn't it okay to touch it? You were not like this before."

"You—don't say 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!"

"This," 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. She had to pretend to be a good person in front of him during the day, but she could not 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 exhaled: "This is a broken place! You can't even go out, what the **** is this hall doing here!"

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

"Don't eat it! I don't eat it 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 can satisfy them if he can, or lose his temper if he can't. Now he can only be incompetent and furious, what can they do?

"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 this Highness like this, do you want to—" 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 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

"Hundred ghosts what?"

"Night walk."

Where has the third prince ever seen this kind of 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 down 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 **** on your own...or ask Beaten for help and die socially.

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