The President's Bride of the Ghostbusters

Chapter 103 The Identity of the Lady in the Painting
Shao Rufeng watched Ji Xueling walking towards the painting hanging on the wall, his eyes flashed with surprise, because there are many paintings of famous masters hanging in the study, if she also knows some knowledge about antiques, she should go to see those paintings of famous masters, but It's not that when you enter the room to see the very inconspicuous portrait of a lady.

Is this girl smart or clumsy? The picture of a lady is a very special item to his Shao family, and Shao Rufeng's mouth curled into a funny smile.

"Grandpa, who is the woman in this painting? Does Grandpa know?" Ji Xueling stared for a long time, then turned her head and asked with a smile.

The woman in this painting is clearly the century-old female ghost who is pestering the man with money. She will never make a mistake after looking at it for a long time. It seems that this female ghost came to the door for no reason, not without reason.

Shao Rufeng walked behind Ji Xueling, looked up at the beautiful and dignified woman in the painting who was sitting under the peach blossom tree with a scroll in her hand, and said with a smile: "This painting was drawn by the grandfather of the Shao family. From generation to generation, my grandfather and I This generation is already the fifth generation, but I checked the family tree of the woman in this painting, and there is no record of the woman in this painting, so my grandfather guessed that this woman might be someone my grandfather liked, so I only drew this picture Painting to entrust my lovesickness."

"Oh, it seems that there must be a very poignant and entangled love story in this." Ji Xueling's red lips curled up slightly after hearing this.

Continue to look carefully at the upper left corner of the picture of the lady, and there is a small poem inscribed: "If life is just like the first time you see it, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan? Waiting for leisure to change but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable."

This poem is the first half of the Magnolia Order written by the poet Nalan Rongruo in the Qing Dynasty, and the name of the woman is written at the back of the poem, Yu Ruyi.

Anyone who reads this poem will think this way, this Yu Ruyi suddenly changed her mind and married someone else, but it can be imagined that in the feudal society of ancient times, a woman's marriage could not be decided by herself.

Grandpa Gu Jiazu has a bit of resentment in his heart, and now Yu Ruyi is back now, because the attachment to that feeling still stays in the world, do you want to continue the front line?
"Well, I think it should be like this too." Shao Rufeng nodded his head in agreement, and every time he saw this painting, he would feel a slight sense of sadness in his heart.

Ji Xueling stared at the woman in the painting, and felt uncomfortable. Damn, she has been dead for a hundred years, she should go to reincarnation, she should go to reincarnation, and she is so stubborn that she does not leave. Hmph, the money man is hers. If it is a ghost, he will be beaten to death If it's a human being, repair the threats, and see who dares to touch the man she Yehu likes.

One old and one young stand in front of the painting with their own thoughts.

"Master, Miss Ji, the tea is ready." The old butler stood up and said with a smile. He had already ordered the maid to prepare delicious cakes and desserts.

"Girl Ji, grandpa has something to tell you, so don't look at the painting, housekeeper, go and do your work first!" Shao Rufeng came back to his senses, pulled Ji Xueling and said to the old housekeeper.

"Yes, sir." The old housekeeper withdrew with a smile in his eyes.

Like the master, he also likes this girl very much, but the young master has to work harder to marry the young mistress into the family as soon as possible.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Ji Xueling sat on the grand teacher's chair, gracefully picked up the delicate small teacup with both hands, and sniffed it lightly.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, put it on your lips and take a small sip, a warm current flows from your throat, the scent of flowers, the sweet taste permeates, and you feel a little drunk.

Shao Rufeng picked up the small teacup, took a sip, and said with a hey smile: "Girl, grandpa should thank you during this time, thanks to you, otherwise I would never see this grandson again."

"You're welcome, use people's money to eliminate disasters." Ji Xueling greedily liked this taste, and she would buy some back and let Su Wen make bubbles for herself.

Normally, she drinks a lot of coffee, and drinking too much tea is bothersome, and she doesn't taste good when she makes it herself.

"You can't say that, you've separated your feelings, Grandpa has a small request, can you satisfy Grandpa's curiosity?" Shao Rufeng's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

"Grandpa wants to see ghosts?" Ji Xueling knew what the old man wanted to see without even guessing.

"Well, girl Ji, can you make grandpa see ghosts?" Shao Rufeng was a little excited, because ordinary people couldn't see such a spectacle.

Interesting old man, ordinary people would change color when mentioning ghosts. Ji Xueling's eyes twitched, and he continued to drink a sip of tea, with cunning in his dark eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes, but there is a fee. It costs 2000 yuan to see the little ghost. 3000 yuan for a beautiful ghost, 1000 yuan for an ordinary ghost, plus chatting."

Shao Rufeng was taken aback for a moment, and even if he dared to watch ghosts, he would charge a fee. This girl is really just like what the eyeliner said, she is a super gold digger.

Well, his Shao family has nothing but money.

"I'll watch the little ghost first, and then the beautiful ghost, but they want to chat with me, girl, should I also charge for it?"

The corners of Ji Xueling's eyes twitched: "..."

Ji Xueling slandered in her heart, she was indeed a treacherous and deceitful old fox...

"Okay, let me show you the kid first, are you ready?"

"Ready."

Ji Xueling held a yellow talisman in her hand, and stuck it to Fang Ziyu's chest, who was floating beside her, then irresponsibly picked up the cake on the plate and ate it gracefully.

"Ghost, I really saw a ghost." Shao Rufeng excitedly pointed at Fang Ziyu, who was floating in mid-air with a disdainful expression. It was like seeing water in the desert, hungry people seeing food, and children watching It's like holding candy.

"Old man, what the hell are you screaming?" Fang Ziyu folded his hands on his chest, his pale face wrinkled into a ball.

He was extremely contemptuous of the witch's way of making money with ghosts, but he didn't dare to offend her. Besides, the old man in front of him was the grandfather of the big brother, so Ai Wu and Wu he reluctantly let him see himself.

But he always thought there was something strange in his heart, why the witch never let himself appear in front of his big brother, and he asked him once in private, the witch only said lightly: He thinks you have lost your soul, if you know that you will never be able to reincarnate If you do, you will be very sad.

Maybe it's true. In this world, only the big brother has a good heart and is willing to help this little brat.

Shao Rufeng walked in front of Fang Ziyu, and it turned out that it was really the same as what his grandson said. He was very ordinary, very ordinary, and he was the same person as before.

It's just that the body is transparent and can float in mid-air. The pale kid in front of him has a bad temper, and he smiled and said friendlyly: "Little guy, are you the soul of this house?"

"No, I'm her ghost slave." Fang Ziyu pointed at Ji Xueling mercilessly with a small face, and answered his question arrogantly.

"Ghost slave." Shao Rufeng was stunned for a while, realizing that such a cute boy would be Ji Xueling's ghost slave.

"Before I was alive, I was strangled to death, turned into a ghost, full of resentment, unable to resolve the resentment in my heart, never able to be reincarnated, and drifted in the world forever as a lonely ghost." Ji Xueling had already finished a small cake, and picked up another on the table. A piece of chocolate cake, said in a cold tone.

Shao Rufeng's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he stared blankly at Fang Ziyu. This child couldn't help feeling sad, his eyes showed sadness, and his voice was slightly out of tune: "Little guy, tell me Who are those bad guys who strangled you? Do you still have any wishes that you have lost, grandpa, I will help you fulfill them."

Who is it that destroys humanity and strangles such a small child to death? He must seek justice for this child and let this child go to reincarnation as soon as possible.

Fang Ziyu's pupils shot out a cold and venomous light, it was fine if the old man didn't say it, but saying this aroused the resentment in his heart, and the white mist around him turned into black.

"Little ghost, do you want to seek death?" Ji Xueling narrowed her eyes slightly, and knocked on it with a mahogany eye in her hand.

"Oh, it hurts." Fang Ziyu touched the place where he was beaten with both hands, with tears in his eyes, looking at Shao Rufeng pitifully.

He didn't notice that the dark red mahogany sword in Ji Xueling's hand turned gray-black.

"Girl Ji, what are you beating him for, tell grandpa quickly, grandpa will help you." Shao Rufeng hurriedly stepped forward to surround Fang Ziyu.

Fang Ziyu felt a warm feeling in his heart. The old man was really interested in talking like his elder brother. He shook his head lightly: "No, the master helped me finish it."

The corner of Ji Xueling's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile, and she elegantly held the tea and drank it.

"Oh, I will often come to grandpa's place to play from now on! Grandpa will chat with you." Shao Rufeng said with a kind smile in his eyes.

"Old man, do you want to take my money?" Fang Ziyu stared at him with disdain. He had deliberately tried to get close to him, but actually wanted to take his money. The old man's fox tail was exposed.

Shao Rufeng had black lines all over his face, this kid is not cute at all.

Ji Xueling burst out laughing, hahaha, the two guys are too funny...

The old and the young stared at a certain unscrupulous woman angrily. The two of them were talking, and she was laughing.

"Little devil, let's go out and play!" Ji Xueling tore open the yellow talisman casually, and said with a smile.

Fang Ziyu disappeared in front of Shao Rufeng again in an instant, a gloomy wind blew past, and the study room was filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere, which suddenly disappeared again.

"Grandpa, after such a big circle, what exactly do you want to say to me?" Ji Xueling felt that the tea was finished and the dessert was eaten, so it should be time to get down to business.

Shao Rufeng's old face turned red in disbelief, and he kept cursing his grandson inwardly. He sat on the grand teacher's chair and sighed softly: "Girl Ji, what do you think of Aoyun?"

Ji Xueling put down the small teacup she was playing with, and her charming face showed a serious look: "The president is fine, please rest assured, Mr. Shao, I will definitely protect him for these three months."

Does this old man want to resign from her?I feel a little uneasy in my heart, it must be possible after going around such a big circle.

"No, no, I mean, do you like him a little bit?" Shao Rufeng shook his hand lightly, knowing that she misunderstood him.

"Master Shao, don't worry, I won't like him." Ji Xueling suddenly became nervous, unable to figure out what the old man wanted to tell her.

But she still answered him decisively, fearing that she would quit her because she secretly liked the money man, just kidding, tomorrow is the night of the full moon, she will never let money man do anything.

Because there is a clause in the contract that bodyguards cannot have too deep feelings for the donor, which will affect many things.

Disappointment flashed across Shao Rufeng's eyes, is there really no hope?The girl in front of him is the best candidate for his granddaughter-in-law.

(End of this chapter)