Sui Sui Jianing

Chapter 11 Is there a ghost in the jade pendant?

Chapter 11 Is there a ghost in the jade pendant?

He watched helplessly as the blood jade pendant, which he had worn for 20 years, dodged, opened, and disappeared the moment he stretched it out.

Chu Wuhen walked to the window and stopped, frowning at Yupei, but Xie Shuangge couldn't see his face from Xie Shuangge's angle, she thought she had escaped, so she relaxed and rubbed her face.

"Chu Wuhen, you bastard, you want to make an inch of it, how dare you... dare to do that kind of thing to me!"

Thinking of the scene she saw just now, the temperature of her face rose again, as red as the glow of the setting sun.

Unconsciously touching his lips, Xie Shuangge threw away his hand in a jerk, "Bah, bah, bah!"

Chu Wuhen: "..."

If he wasn't blind, he should have read it right, the blood jade pendant... has become more red?

Witnessing this series of weird changes, other people would have been so frightened that they would have taken off the jade pendant and thrown it away.

However, Chu Wuhen didn't know what to be afraid of. He stared at the jade pendant for a moment, thoughtful, and all the details that he had ignored before came to him.

When he caught short for the first time, he thought he had misremembered.

When talking to Xin Zhi, Xin Zhi couldn't hear the voice he heard, and he thought he was hallucinating.

Before taking a bath, he obviously put the jade pendant on the shelf, but after taking a bath, he ran to the back of the purse...

There is also the trembling of the jade pendant from time to time, and the dampness of unknown origin...

In fact, there are traces to follow every piece of pile, and now it's just a catch.

Chu Wuhen's doubts dissipated, and he suddenly became enlightened, and even smiled.

Xie Shuangge didn't see it, if he saw it, he would definitely run away, his smile is so perverted!

It's a pity that one step is slow, one step is slow, and by the time she reacts, she has already been trapped.

These are all later stories.

It was not appropriate for Chu Wuhen to stay here for a long time, so after thinking it over, he turned through the window and returned the same way, taking advantage of the darkness, he returned to his bedroom without disturbing anyone.

Afterwards, he didn't show any abnormalities. He washed and changed clothes and went to bed as usual, but put the jade pendant by his pillow.

In the past, he would put the jade pendant on the bedside cabinet, but Xie Shuangge never lived with him, so he didn't know, so he muttered: "Sleep when you sleep, what's wrong with putting the jade pendant next to the pillow?"

But this time she could see Chu Wuhen's face. At such a close distance, his breath was sprayed on the jade pendant. Xie Shuangge could only feel waves of heat passing by her body, carrying the smell of Chu Wuhen, cold and cold. Faint, like a bamboo forest after rain.

Chu Wuhen was lying down and suddenly turned sideways to face the jade pendant. Xie Shuangge froze in fright and stared at him without blinking.

After a while, he felt that his breathing gradually became even, and then Xie Shuangge sat down.

She has gotten used to the life in Yupeili, and she is a wandering soul now, she doesn't need to eat, drink and scatter, and she won't feel uncomfortable when she just lies down while sleeping.

But after being a person for 17 years, she is still used to sleeping at night, listening to Chu Wuhen's breathing, she was gradually surrounded by drowsiness, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

However, the moment she fell asleep, someone who had been soundly asleep suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and sharp, without the slightest sign of tiredness, it was obvious that he was not asleep.

He propped up half of his body, his black hair fell like a waterfall, he picked up the jade pendant and looked at it carefully under the moonlight outside the window, no matter how hard he tried this time, the jade pendant did not respond.

Chu Wuhen narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that they are only active during the day?"

Didn't it say that ghosts are afraid of the scorching sun?Could it be that there is no ghost in here?Is it the essence of Yu Peicheng?

He thought about putting down the jade pendant, and lay back.

No matter what it is, it seems that there is no hostility towards him and no harm to him at the moment.

Thinking of this, Chu Wuhen fell asleep very worriedly.

……

The next day, when Chu Wuhen packed up and went to work, he saw Cong Shangyun approaching mysteriously and yawning, "My lord, there is movement in the palace."

He pointedly raised his chin backwards.

Chu Wuhen glanced at the quiet and solemn palace under the sun and asked, "What's happening?"

Cong Shangyun leaned against his shoulder, put his hand over his mouth and said in a low voice: "Si Tianjian said that the recent frequent disasters in the palace are ominous omens. Your Majesty should practice chanting scriptures to drive away evil spirits and pray for blessings."

Listening to Xie Shuang's song in the corner: "..."

This plot is somewhat familiar.

Chu Wuhen frowned, "Your Majesty agreed? Does he not believe this?"

Xie Shuangge: "...you pretend to be pretty."

Isn't this a bad idea you gave uncle?

Cong Shangyun didn't know, so he gossiped happily with Chu Wuhen: "In the past, His Majesty would definitely have reprimanded them, but now that the Empress Dowager is lying in bed, and Princess Jianing hasn't woken up yet, His Majesty is a little anxious and summoned them early in the morning. The imperial doctor went to see it, but he still didn't see anything wrong with it, Si Tianjian sees the stitches, and His Majesty will treat you like a dead horse."

Chu Wuhen's eyes moved slightly, "Princess Jianing's imperial doctor still has nothing to do?"

"Hey——" Cong Shangyun regretted: "The entire imperial hospital was mobilized, and I was at a loss what to do, and I couldn't find the cause of the disease. Speaking of it, she really had a lot of troubles..."

Cong Shangyun is a chatterbox that can't be stopped, Xie Shuangge was upset when he heard it, but fortunately Chu Wuhen interrupted him in time, "Speaking of these things is fine in private, talking about the princess is a serious crime, you should be careful in your words and deeds. "

"The subordinate understands, this is not too sleepy, talk to the adults, can the subordinate refresh themselves?"

Cong Shangyun yawned again as he spoke, Xie Shuangge almost saw his stomach from his big mouth.

Chu Wuhen: "... let's go."

"Then the subordinate will go back and rest first."

Cong Shangyun rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and went back to sleep. Chu Wuhen took his place and entered the hall.

The emperor was talking to the Si Tianjian, and when he saw him coming, he nodded at him, raised his hand and said: "Mianli, you came just in time, I have something to do for you."

"You step back."

"Yes, I will take my leave."

The Si Tianjian people retreated, the emperor waved at Chu Wuhen, Chu Wuhen stepped forward, and before he could speak, the emperor sighed: "Jianing hasn't woken up yet, I'm afraid I really want to invite Master to take a look. "

Chu Wuhen had already made preparations, and upon hearing this, he said, "There is a Tibetan Cloud Temple twenty miles east of the Xinggong Palace, and Master Fuyun in the temple is quite famous, so your Majesty wants my servants to look for him?"

The emperor nodded appreciatively: "Those who know me will have no hatred."

"Master Fuyun is proficient in fortune-telling. He only helps people who are destined to avert misfortune. I heard about it when I was in Jindu, but I never believed it. Now..." He smiled wryly: "There is no other way. Go and try to see if you can invite him back, if you can't, you don't need to force it."

"Yes, I will leave now."

Chu Wuhen agreed, and when he went out, he had his horses prepared, and he galloped eastward with Xin Zhi and Xin Xing.

Twenty miles away, the horses are galloping, and we will arrive in less than half an hour. It is almost noon at this time, and the peak of Zangyun Temple is still covered with clouds and fog, making it mysterious and unpredictable.

- off topic -

Fufu: Son, don’t you believe in ghosts?

Chu Wuhen: "I don't believe it."

Fufu: What if your wife turns into a ghost?

Chu Wuhen: "I believe it."

Fufu: ...

You are such a man of principle.

(End of this chapter)

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