My husband is born again

Chapter 724: His Back
Ruan Ling clearly saw that the other three ghosts trembled.

Not a speck of dust allowed?
This is too harsh.

It's no wonder that when Cui Yu came in, the ghost messengers hid one after another, and she was the only one who stood forward.

Probably they all thought she was a fool.

The ghost messengers were also unable to speak, and could only lower their hands in a respectful and fearful gesture to show that they understood.

"Go." After Cui Yu finished speaking, she turned and left.

Ruan Ling and the other three ghost messengers stood at the door. Not long after, a boy in white came out, opened the door, and let them in.

Ruan Ling walked into the bamboo garden for the first time, fearing that something might be wrong, she walked at the back to see what they did.

The boy said, "You can leave after you clean up the yard."

The ghosts nodded.

Ruan Ling followed them and went to a hut to get a basin, water, and rags.

The huge bamboo garden is full of bamboo, not to mention the ground, even the bamboo has to be wiped clean with clean water over and over again.

The workload is intimidating.

These ghost messengers don't have to sleep and eat, and they leave when they finish their work.

No one cares whether they are tired or not.

Ruan Ling was hungry and cold, but unable to speak, she could only resign herself to wiping the bamboo with a basin.

The other three ghosts worked mechanically without a moment's interruption.

Ruan Ling didn't want to be a fool, so she leaned against a bamboo tree, wiped it slowly, and took a rest.

She even dug a fresh and tender bamboo shoot from the ground and ate it secretly.

Fresh, tender, sweet and delicious.

The other three ghosts knelt on the ground and worked hard, but no one paid any attention to her.

Ruan Ling walked around the garden while pretending to wipe the ground, and finally sneaked up to the door of the bamboo house.

There are seven or eight bamboo houses in a row, and I don't know which one the Hades lives in.

The other three ghost guards thought she was looking for death when they saw her slipping to the door.

Suddenly one of the doors opened.

The boy in white stood at the door, looking at Ruan Ling.

Ruan Ling hurriedly pretended to clean the door, very seriously, even the cracks in the door.

The boy in white came towards her.

Ruan Ling was a little nervous.

She is not a city god now, if she is thrown to the knife mountain, she will be ashamed.

The boy said, "You, go and clean the master's piano room."

Ruan Ling looked around, there was no one, no, no ghosts.

She couldn't speak, so she pointed to herself and asked him with her eyes.

The boy said: "Just you, the ugliest one, go and clean the master's piano room. The master will play the piano later."

Ignoring the word "ugliest", this is simply the most beautiful sentence Ruan Ling has heard today.

She nodded vigorously.

The boy turned and left after speaking.

He didn't take her to find the piano room either.

Ruan Ling wanted to ask but couldn't open her mouth. She turned her head and looked at the other three ghost messengers. They ran away in fright, fearing that the boy would notice, and told them to clean up together.

That's too scary!
There was no other way, so Ruan Ling had no choice but to carry a basin of clear water and a clean white rag, and went in to find it by herself.

The pig houses are all made of bamboo.

Even the floor is made of thin bamboo boards, stepping on it, it is moist and slightly cool.

The bamboo house is spotless and elegant to the extreme.

Does such a clean place need to be cleaned?

Ruan Ling thought of Pei Shu's obsession with cleanliness.

This temperament is exactly the same.

Ruan Ling held the basin and probed his head, looking for the piano room, when a clear "Zheng" sound suddenly came from his ear.

It is the strings.

Ruan Ling walked towards the source of the sound, and as soon as he reached the door of the piano room, he saw a tall and slender figure flashing past.

(End of this chapter)