Crown Princess, she can catch ghosts

Chapter 23 Concentric Bell II
"Hello, brothers." Su Yiwan greeted him, stood and waited for the leader to come over, and then smiled and called: "Brother."

Su Jingzhou raised his hand and rubbed his sister's head, and said with a smile: "Go and play, brother here will clean up."

Su Yiwan nodded and walked towards the two sisters.

After thinking about it, he looked back at the young man in black clothes next to his elder brother, and said with a bit of a joke, "Brother Fuguang, don't you want to go and see Wang Shu?"

Everyone knows that Ji Fuguang and Sheng Wangshu made a marriage right from birth, and they have been close since they were young. Their parents are also very satisfied with this, and they will get married immediately when they reach their age.

So when you go out to play on weekdays, you don't pay too much attention to the defense of men and women, not to mention that today is March [-], the Shangsi Festival, which is the day when men and women meet.

In Ji's father's words, it is a family anyway, the sooner Ji Fuguang coaxes Sheng Wangshu home, the sooner they can hold their grandson.

Of course, after Ji's father finished speaking, he was severely taught by Sheng's father and mother.

Ji Fuguang's eyes fell on the little girl wrapped in fox fur over there, her brows and eyes were soft, and the cold and sharp temperament around her softened a bit.

"Go," he said.

Ji Fuguang practiced with his father in the military barracks since he was a child, and went to the battlefield several times, but at the age of 17, he was full of killing spirit, and he was mature.

Like a knife out of its sheath, it shone coldly.

It's just such a little general whom everyone respects, who becomes a twitch when he meets Sheng Wangshu.

Su Yiwan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, ready to drag Rong Qiao away who was in the way, and let them have a good talk.

When Su Yiwan took her away, Rong Qiao threatened Ji Fuguang with her small fists, "Don't bully us Wang Shu, otherwise I won't let you go!"

Ji Fuguang was not annoyed, and nodded seriously, making the brothers behind him laugh.

Sheng Wangshu looked at the tall man walking towards her, his heart was beating violently, his face was flushed, and his color was even more beautiful than when Cai Cai and Rong Qiao were fighting.

Her face was covered with a layer of fine fluff, which made her look like a peach, which was cute and cute.

"Wangshu." Ji Fuguang leaned slightly, reached out and rubbed the little girl's head lightly, with little force.

He originally wanted to ask her if she thought about him, but he swallowed the words again.

The little girl is too delicate, and she is well-behaved on weekdays. If he is so promiscuous, I'm afraid he will offend her.

Sheng Wangshu raised his small face and called softly, "Brother Fuguang."

Ji Fuguang responded, feeling as if his heart had been scratched by a kitten, his heart was unbearably soft.

Seeing Mrs. Tang holding it in Ruoying's hand, he reached out to touch the little girl's hand and asked, "Is it cold?"

The little girl is actually not young, she is already fourteen this year, and she is about to reach her age, but she just looks petite in front of him.

The little girl's hands were only half the size of his slap, her nails were neatly manicured, painted with Kodan, like suet jade, she looked cute and cute.

Sheng Wang Shucai and Rong Qiao went crazy for a while, their bodies were still hot, and their little hands were warm right now.

In fact, he knew it when he met Shengwang Shu's little hand.

It's just that the little girl's hands are thin and small. She has been applying moisturizer all year round and cared for them carefully. It feels better than the high-quality warm jade. Ji Fuguang gently rubbed it, reluctant to let go, deliberately waiting for the little girl to reply.

Sheng Wangshu withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said angrily, "It's warm, it's not cold."

Hearing the embarrassment in her words, Ji Fuguang gave a low laugh, his cold brows and eyes became softer, showing a bit of aristocratic temperament.

He pointed to the untied horse, and asked gently, "Does Wang Shu want to ride a horse?"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Wangshu raised his face from the snow-white fox fur, and looked in the direction he pointed, with a bright expression on his face. Seeing the tall and strong horse, he felt a little joy in his heart.

"is it okay?"

Wanwan and Aqiao can ride horses now, and they can go hunting with their father and brother, and they told her many interesting things after they came back.

She wants to go too.

But she is weak, and her parents don't let her learn to ride and shoot.

Seeing the little girl's face jumping up and down, but her eyes were full of cautious anticipation, Ji Fuguang felt a little depressed, and took her hand and walked towards the horse.

"Of course, with me here, Wang Shu doesn't have to be afraid of anything, he can do whatever he wants."

After finishing speaking, Ji Fuguang picked up the little girl, put her on the horse's back firmly, then turned over neatly, and rode on the horse against her back.

The horse is also obedient and does not move.

This horse is a docile breed he specially chose when he heard that Sheng Wangshu wanted to ride a horse, and he tamed it himself.

Sheng Wangshu was a little scared at first, but the horse was very good, and with Ji Fuguang's company, he became more courageous, and even reached out to touch the horse's mane, his small eyes bent into two crescent moons with joy.

Seeing the movement here, Su Jingzhou said: "Be careful, Wang Shu is weak, don't play for too long, this place will be cleaned up soon."

Ji Fuguang responded, looped the little girl's body and tightened the reins, lightly clamped the horse's belly, and let the horse walk slowly.

Ji Fuguang is good at equestrianism, and usually loves galloping on horses. Several people saw him so cautious, and made fun of him for being a fearful person in the future. Only Rong Qiao shouted at them: "Ji Fuguang, be careful, don't scare us Wangshu!"

Ji Fuguang responded with a good temper: "No."

Listening to what they said, Sheng Wangshu couldn't help but chuckled, "Brother Fuguang will be afraid of guilt in the future?"

She listened to the elder brothers over there teasing Ji Fuguang, she accidentally asked this question, and when she recovered, she realized what she had said, and she was so ashamed that she wished she could stick her head into the fox fur.

She thought regretfully, how could she be so impolite and ask such shameful words!
Ji Fuguang was so lured by the faint fragrance from the little girl that he almost lost his mind. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't stop laughing.

Lied to me, he answered seriously: "Yes. If it's Wang Shu, of course he must take good care of him."

After receiving the response, Sheng Wangshu became even more shy, especially when she noticed that the people behind her were laughing so hard that her chest trembled slightly. She was so ashamed that she had no choice but to yell coquettishly, with a bit of anger: "Brother Fuguang, don't laugh!" Already!"

Ji Fuguang knew that the little girl was thin-skinned and was afraid of making people anxious, so he had to hold back his smile and teach her how to ride a horse seriously.

Although he didn't expect the little girl to learn it, his original purpose was not this.

The little girl was fragrant and soft, and the feeling in his arms was even better than he expected, but the clothes were a little thick.

Ji Fuguang thought with some melancholy, the little girl is only fourteen this year, she is the treasure of her parents, and they will have to wait a year before they get married, it is really long.

The two get along well, the atmosphere is just right, sticky and sticky, talking and laughing, in the eyes of others, I can't wait to knock them off their horses and step on them again.

And at this moment, Dian Su finally knew what was going on.

Seeing the thumb-sized silver bell on their waists as a token of love, Dian Su almost wanted to dig himself a hole and bury him.

When the stall owner in the ghost market told her that the pair of concentric bells was unusual, she didn't take it seriously. Only now did she know how unusual it was.

It is thought that this concentric bell was worn by the former owner for a long time, and Qi Ling was born, and her few rituals just happened to enhance Qi Ling's spiritual power.

But Shizi's soul and body are weak now, and the room is burning with tranquilizing incense, and the way to enter the illusion of Cangshan is just right at the moment.

So Shizi stumbled into the illusion by mistake, and even dragged her into it.

Now their living souls are trapped in the illusion by the concentric bell, they can't use their spiritual power, and they can't use spells for a moment, and they may not be able to go out until the illusion is over.

As expected, the son's living soul should be attached to Ji Fuguang's body.

(End of this chapter)