Chapter 2758 Development Plan 13
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Xiu Zijin arranged a lot of guards to surround his yard.
This kind of three layers inside and three layers, even a fly can't fly in.
But Xiu Zijin knew in his heart that it was useless.
After all, the other party is a ghost, a ghost that is elusive.
Xiu Zijin sat beside the bed, all kinds of consecrated instruments and spells were placed within reach.
If Ning'an Shuang really came, these spells and instruments hoped to be of some use.
The surroundings are quiet, and there is a feeling of depression that is about to come.
Xiu Zijin sat in the chair without sleeping, waiting for Ning Anshuang.
He was really tired, and he no longer wanted to be entangled with Ning Anshuang.
Ning An Shuang, who has died once, is a little different from Ning An Shuang when she was alive.
She was paranoid and terrifying, and she actually wanted to kill him and let him be with her as a ghost. How is this possible.
Whether it's for Hong Erhe or for himself, he won't die.
Xiu Zijin touched her neck, and her neck still hurts. When she looked in the bronze mirror, she could see the scary bruise marks on her neck.
Those cold hands were pinching his neck, and they really wanted to kill her.
With so many people guarding Xiu Zijin, of course Ning Shu wouldn't go there, but he built a space passage from his yard to Xiu Zijin's room.
The distance is too long, and she doesn't have the mental power to build such a long tunnel.
If something went wrong on the way, Xiu Zijin would suspect her, and everything would be lost.
Ning Shu lay down on the warm bed and slept, and let Xiu Zijin wait for the ghost to go.
Xiu Zijin waited for three midnights, but didn't see half a ghost. Some couldn't hold it anymore. She fell asleep next to the bed, and then suddenly woke up. Suddenly woke up.
Worried that he fell asleep, Ning Anshuang's ghost was going to strangle him.
But when it was almost dawn, Ning Anshuang was not seen.
Xiu Zijin's heart didn't mention how aggrieved, such a big battle, waiting for Ning Anshuang to come, but the other party didn't come.
He stayed up all night, but no one came.
Xiu Zijin felt suffocated and vomited blood as she slammed her fist into cotton.
Not waiting for Ning Anshuang's ghost, he should have breathed a sigh of relief, but it was even more uncomfortable.
I don't know when she will appear, during the day or at night, why is she so willful.
Do you know that there are many people outside, so you don't come?
Xiu Zijin's blackness is more serious right now, and people have no spirit.
Are you going to have to live a life like this every day in the future?
If Ning An Shuang is not solved, will there be no An birthday in the future?
He was the least willing to confront Ning Anshuang with swords and swords. After all, when they were alive, they were so in love with each other.
How could Yin and Yang be separated, but they still hurt each other.
Xiu Zijin sighed and asked the maid to serve him and groom himself, ready to go to court.
No matter what, you have to go.
He has to do the things that the emperor gave him, and he still has no worries at home. He has been restless recently, which makes his spirit very bad.
Feeling like I'm going to be on fire all the time.
Lack of sleep leads to emotional instability.
Xiu Zijin went to the court, and when the emperor saw him like this, he was really distressed and relieved.
Guess in my heart that grandson stayed up all night in order to complete the task he assigned.
The emperor praised him well for this, and made several of Xiu Zijin's uncles look at Xiu Zijin with particularly bad eyes, but in front of the emperor, they also showed that they were proud of their nephew.
The emperor's praise was not a good thing for Xiu Zijin, nor could it ease Xiu Zijin's anxiety.
And this matter can't be told to others, even if it is told to others, others may not believe it.
It's hard for a person to hold back in his heart.
There was another person in the family who was a ghost, but Xiu Zijin didn't take Ning Anyi as herself.
Xiu Zijin has been recruiting all sorts of warlocks, monks, and monks to the palace, where they can eat and drink.
It was for these people to quickly solve the ghost of Ning Anshuang.
These Jianghu warlocks are just playing tricks and eating, and they really don't have much ability.
Even if there is, it is also to look after the house for others, to look at the yin house and the yang house, to look at the feng shui, to hunt ghosts, and so on.
Ning Shu still wore plain and elegant clothes almost exactly like Ning Anshuang every day and leaned in front of Xiu Zijin.
Xiu Zijin: …
He would rather see her in red and purple clothes now than see her in Ning Anshuang's clothes.
This kind of clothes looks like a ghost from a distance.
"My lord, are you going to kill my sister?" Ning Shu looked anxious. "My lord, like this, my sister won't dare to approach you."
Xiu Zijin asked, "Have you met your sister?"
Ning Shu nodded, "I've seen it before, but now my sister doesn't dare to approach you. My sister asked me to tell you that all these monks and Taoists should be removed. My sister wants to say a few words to you."
"It's not a solution to avoid seeing it like this. If there is anything, everyone should talk about it."
"Your sister is so angry, I don't know what to do
Come. "
When Xiu Zijin heard such words, the more she would not withdraw the monks and priests. If she really didn't have the heart to hurt him, how could she be afraid of these monks and priests.
Ning Shu twitched the corners of his mouth, sighed with a haggard face, and brought out the tonic soup, "Your Highness, drink some soup, my body won't be able to bear it because of the hard work recently."
Ning Shu poured out another bowl from the Gu and took a sip, indicating that there was no poison.
Xiu Zijin only took two sips. Recently, she has been staying up late, the mouth is delicious, and she has no appetite, and she can't eat anything.
Xiu Zijin drank half a bowl and stopped drinking.
"My lord, my elder sister taught me to make this soup. My elder sister said that she has seen Wang Ye lose weight recently, and it hurts in her heart."
"Pfft..." Xiu Zijin spit out the soup directly, wishing to spit out the soup medicine he drank.
Not everyone can accept that the person they love has become an alien.
Xiu Zijin couldn't accept it, especially if the person he once loved wanted to kill him.
Xiu Zijin suddenly felt a little nauseous, and the soup drained his stomach, as if he had eaten chili peppers, his stomach was burning and hurting.
Of course, this is Xiu Zijin's psychological effect.
Xiu Zijin's face darkened, and he finally walked away. He went to the latrine and threw up the tonic soup with his throat closed.
Ning Shu was drinking tea and smiling.
Xiu Zijin came back with a pale face, a little top-heavy, and said to Ning Anyi, "I have removed the guards and monks and Taoists. You tell your sister, we have to have a good talk."
Ning Shu nodded, "My lord, the concubine knows, the concubine will definitely tell my sister."
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