The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 25 Eating with Ghosts
The dinner was quickly delivered to Li Ruoxian's room by the servants, and Qiuyue arranged chopsticks and dishes for Li Xianxian. Bowl of Sea Vegetable Soup.

"Miss, let's eat." After setting out the dishes, Qiuyue urged.

Li Ruoxian nodded, and Qiuyue consciously went to the yard to pick up a broom to clean the yard.

Only then did Li Ruoxian put down the accounts in his hands, and walked to the dining table. After taking a seat, he realized that Yan Xingchen had already sat opposite her at some point. He moved his nose, as if he was smelling the aroma of the dishes.

Li Ruoxian could only be speechless. This ghost actually began to enjoy the treatment of humans. Ghosts have no sense of taste, they don't feel anything, and they can't even feel normal emotions.

She liked to be quiet and afraid of noise, and felt that after she came to this West Courtyard and encountered this ghost, she said goodbye to her previous peaceful life.

"Ruoxian, why are you looking at me like this?" Yan Xingchen didn't seem to know what shyness was at all, and blinked his eyes cutely.

"Don't talk to me with such eyes." Li Ruoxian frowned. As a ghost, Yan Xingchen's cuteness always gave her a creepy feeling.

"Miss, who are you talking to?" Qiuyue's doubtful voice came from the yard.

"It's nothing, I just saw a ghost." Li Ruoxian gave Yan Xingchen an angry look, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat without thinking.

"Xianxian, why do you hate me so much?" A certain ghost continued to pretend to be innocent, "By the way, don't you want to see your mother?" It is said that it is terrible to have weaknesses, but Li Ruoxian's "weakness" is her If she wanted to see her mother more often in her dreams and complain to her, she was afraid that in this world, she could only complain to Mrs. Cui.

Sure enough, she was very silent. Li Ruoxian didn't refute Yan Xingchen anymore. She really thanked him very much. If it wasn't for Yan Xingchen's appearance, she wouldn't be able to see her mother, and what he just said was to let her curry favor with him.

Yan Xingchen: Xianxian, it's not good for you to look cold. After all, we live together. If we don't see each other when we look up, we should be more friendly.

Li Ruoxian: I'm the eldest lady of the Marquis of Anding, and I've always been myself. When did I see other people's winks, and when did I try to curry favor with a non-human being?

So, Li Ruoxian ignored her and continued to eat her food, without giving Yan Xingchen a wink, she just felt that he was so loud that she wanted to slap him away.

Yan Xingchen stuck out his tongue at Li Ruoxian who was eating with his head down, and then made a grimace!As if to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

Finally, Li Ruoxian put down her chopsticks, glanced at the ghost on the opposite side, turned around and went to the yard and shouted: "Qiuyue, tidy up, you can help me, I don't have to wait on me, I will be late to check the accounts, you can go to bed early."

Qiuyue ran over and stood in front of Li Ruoxian, and hurriedly said in a blessing manner: "It's Miss, and this slave will accompany you to read the accounts."

Li Ruoxian couldn't help thinking of a night when she turned on the lamp to read at night, and Qiuyue also said that she wanted to accompany her. In the end, she moved a stool to sit next to her, leaned against the table and fell asleep so droolingly, she actually muttered, " Cui Jiashiro is so pretty, if only my future husband could look like him."

The Cui Silang in her mouth is Li Ruoxian's cousin. The Cui family is a family of Wenxiang and a century-old family. Her grandfather Cui Shibo is the dean of the Hanlin Academy, and her uncle Cui Mingjie is the supervisor of the Hanlin Academy. The gold list titles are indispensable. Students of Hanlin Academy.

Cui Silang, Cui Lixuan, a 15-year-old high school champion, brilliant, with a Pan An face, is one of the four sons of the capital, and everyone calls him Silang.

Because he is the fourth eldest, all three older sisters are already married, the elder sister married the vassal king who went to Shu County, the second sister entered the palace as a concubine, and the third sister has her own ideas. She knew a chivalrous man and followed him. The rivers and lakes have gone.

Shiro became the only son of the Cui family, the only hope of the Cui family. In recent years, Shiro likes to travel to the south of the Yangtze River, so he is not in the capital.

Thinking of the past, Li Ruoxian shook her head, returning to reality, Qiuyue packed up the dishes and went out with the tray, leaving only Li Xianxian and the ghost in the room.

Li Ruoxian sat down, glanced at the wronged Yan Xingchen, and said lightly, "I've never been with a man before..."

Li Ruoxian wants to say, I don't know how to get along with a man, she is used to living alone, she is independent, and doesn't care how indifferent she is in the hearts of others... What's more, Yan Xingchen is not a human, but a ghost , a noisy ghost.

Yan Xingchen's ears moved, and then he curled his lips and sighed, "Xianxian, you have always been alone, don't you feel lonely? Sigh! I still like Xianxian in my dream."

Li Ruoxian continued, "Since you are my servant now, you have to adapt to my life. You have to listen to me in the future. You can only speak when I tell you to speak; I am in a bad mood and want to be alone. You are not allowed to bother me when I am in bed; I don’t like talking to others when I am eating, so you must shut up; and, without my consent, you are not allowed to enter my dreams again.”

Yan Xingchen shrugged helplessly, "Xianxian, don't you always say nothing, don't you feel bored, don't you feel bored?"

Li Ruoxian didn't show any expression, just looked at Yan Xingchen lightly, and finally said three words slowly: "I'm used to it."

Indeed, she got used to it. The year her mother left, all her happiness disappeared, and she became taciturn. She also lived in the countryside in the cold, until she met her mentor, Mrs. Wan Kong...

Li Ruoxian lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "You have lived alone for so many years, why haven't you adapted?"

Yan Xingchen twitched the corners of his lips, "Because you appeared, I think we can relieve our boredom. You are similar to me, both are abandoned and dispensable, so we have a common language."

"Abandoned?" Li Ruoxian looked at the oil lamp on the desk, the flames danced in her eyes, but she was dazed for a moment.

After a long time, Li Ruoxian lowered her eyes and said lightly, "I am different from you, you are a lonely ghost, but I... have Zhixuan."

(End of this chapter)