Consciousness as a female partner

Chapter 63 He Xue's Ghost
"Oh, who is it?" The woman who was knocked to the ground was holding the door frame to me.

Qing Hao took two steps back and saw that the woman was wearing revealing clothes, her expression was normal, she didn't look like something happened.

"Is Jimo Yueyang here?"

"The devil? The devil has gone to cultivate." The woman rubbed her waist and stood up, "Which one are you? Why didn't I know that the devil took another girlfriend?"

"Where is he cultivating? He is safe and sound?" Qing Hao always felt that this place was weird.

The woman in red smiled coquettishly, "If you're worried, I'll take you to have a look. After all, I really went out."

Qingzhao silently followed, and the two walked towards the back mountain, "Are you Jimo Yueyang's wife?"

"Wife?" The woman in red laughed loudly, "What is a wife? I don't understand, but I am his woman."

Qing Hao is silent, when she was trapped in the Demon Realm, she once saw Jimo Yueyang hugging left and right, man, he always can't control his lower body.

The surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower, and there is a cold air coming from the hole covered with icy slag.

"Here, why don't you go in and see for yourself?" The woman in red stood at the entrance of the cave, gesticulating to shout, but Qing Hao hurriedly stopped her.

Since he was recovering, it would not be good for her to rush in rashly, so she said, "I'll come back when his condition improves."

When going down the mountain, the old servant appeared out of nowhere and escorted her down the mountain.

After returning from the Demon Realm, Qing Zou became completely idle, and all guesses would have to wait until Yu Hantian came back to have an answer.

Although she can also go to Jiutian to find someone, but every time she raises her strength, the devilish energy like a little garlic sprout will dispel her thoughts. However, she is not boring, because she has to deal with the harassment of her love rival every day.

Early in the morning, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Na Sui standing outside the house, with his blue sleeves fluttering in the wind.

"Sister." Seeing Qing Zai, Na Sui happily raised the basket in his hand, "I'm bothering you a lot today."

Qing Hao sighed, followed into the room, and saw her put the half-embroidered female workers, colored threads and embroidery needles on the table, with great interest.

Qing Hao sat down and looked at her with his chin resting.Da Da came to her room the day before yesterday to read women's classics, brought soup the day before yesterday and said he was learning cooking, yesterday he copied a painting, and today he is a female celebrity.

She sighed, "Na Sui, even though you are competing for a job now, it's okay if you do it for him, but it's unnecessary for me to do it."

Nasui remained silent, bowed his head and continued to thread the needle.

"Oh." She whispered, and quickly took out a silk handkerchief from the basket and pressed it on the fingertips that were bleeding from the needle, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Pricked by a needle? Hurry up and take a breath." Seeing that she was ignorant, Qing Hao had no choice but to demonstrate to her in person.

Nasui put his finger into his mouth dubiously, maybe because he felt embarrassed to do so, his cheeks turned red.

Qing Hao noticed that her ten fingers were full of pinholes, and there were many bruises. Even if she wanted to fight, she had to do it with care.

"I know you don't like me coming." Na Sui whispered: "I specifically asked the demon who often goes to the human world to find out how the women in the human world do it. They said that most noble women in the human world mostly played piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Proficient in everything, a woman from a poorer family can also make good soup, I think I have learned everything, maybe he will be happy."

Qing Hao couldn't bear to tell her the truth, "He might not appreciate it."

Na Sui shook her head, "I didn't make it for him, but for you. I want you to know that I will take good care of her, so you can rest assured. Qingzi, your heart is not here, I always feel You are leaving."

Qing Hao was silent, and said after a long while: "Sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable, can you please leave first?"

Na Sui left, she was lying on the bed tiredly, staring blankly at the light gauze curtain above the bed with her eyes open, has her desire to go back been so clearly expressed?

At night, disturbed by Nasui's words in the morning, she simply turned over and went out to follow the moonlight.

As soon as he walked, he came to the place where Yu Hantian lived.She hasn't been here since she moved in. She always went to find her in her room during the cold weather.

The door was unlocked, and after pushing the door, she looked at the furnishings in the room under the moonlight.

A large carved bed is placed against the wall of the room, and next to it is a large mahogany carved cabinet.There is a desk next to the window, and there are only a few books on the table.A round hollow carved table is placed in the center of the room, and there is only a teapot on it, and there is nothing else, it is far from the luxurious room where Qing Xiao lived.

She walked around the table, sighed heavily, and then turned around and closed the door again.

Yu Hantian only said to leave for a few days, but he never returned, and the sadness on Nasui's face became deeper and deeper.Today, when she saw Qing Hao reading with relish the script that the demon had brought back from the human world, she felt aggrieved and shed tears before she spoke.

Hearing the crying, Qing Hao raised his head, "What's wrong with you? You got stuck with a needle again?"

Na Sui cried and said: "Could it be that he hasn't returned for many days, so you won't worry about what happened to him?"

"No way." Qingzhao thought, that's the kind of person who has been given a golden finger, the kind who can pick up treasures even if he falls off the cliff, why is she so fussy?

Na Sui obviously didn't think so. Hearing what she said, tears flowed even more fiercely, and he rushed out of the door with the half-embroidered female red.

In the next few days, Na Sui never appeared in her room again, and occasionally met her, but only gave her a couple of stares, and then left in a hurry.

One night, Qing Hao was sleeping in a daze, when she suddenly felt her shoulders go cold, she managed to open her eyes, and saw a woman in white clothes standing outside the window staring at her.

She broke into a cold sweat from fright, Nima, is it also fashionable to be haunted in this world?

The female ghost in white suddenly passed by the window, her black hair was blown by the wind, revealing her gray face.

"He Xue!"

Her heart was deliberately buried and the guilt was dug up, Qing Hao couldn't help getting out of bed and chasing him out.

As soon as the door was opened, He Xue saw half of He Xue's body embedded in the pillar, and half of her body leaned out to look at her coldly.

When she stepped forward, the wandering soul flew in another direction.

When she turned a corner, He Xue had disappeared.He Xue was killed by her own hands, why did she suddenly appear?

A ray of light in the distance gradually moved towards this side, at the end, the old servant slowly walked towards her with a night pearl, his cloudy eyes fixed on exactly where Qing Xiao was standing, as if he was asking what happened.

Qing Hao wanted to ask him if he saw a female ghost, but thought it was ridiculous, so he didn't say anything, but said that he couldn't sleep and came out for a walk.

The next day, she intentionally stayed up at night, and around yesterday's time, He Xue appeared again.

This time she did not speak, but quietly followed behind her.He Xue left the palace and drifted towards the Demon Realm.

Qing Zai followed her and recognized that she was going to Jimo Yueyang's mansion on the mountain.

When she arrived in front of the mansion, she stared at Qing Zai coldly without saying a word.

"He Xue." Qing Hao felt his throat dry and hoarse, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

The ghost didn't speak, but just looked at her coldly, his eyes were serious, his body gradually became transparent, and then disappeared.

Qing Hao felt uncomfortable, even if He Xue was a ghost, she had no fear at all.Back then, Yu Hantian was considered a heretic, so she killed He Xue, who also came to another world, and used this method to save Yu Hantian.

But now, Yu Hantian is alive and even honored as the savior by the Three Realms, but she feels more and more guilty about He Xue's death.

He Xue's ghost, is he going to tell her something?
She stabilized her mind and wanted to push the door open, but she couldn't. The door must be blocked by something.

It was not a problem for the remaining demon energy to climb over the wall. Standing on the wall, she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

The only sycamore tree in the courtyard was also pushed down, with a trunk as thick as a person's head against the gate, and golden sycamore leaves covered the ground.

Startled, she flew over the wall and ran towards the back hill.

A red figure lay on the last step.The person has been dead for a long time, and his body is as thin as a stick, showing the essential form of being a demon.

The thin fingers of the woman in red pressed on the steps, her fingernails were all turned up, the broken nails were scattered all over the floor, and there were traces of her fingernails on the stone steps.

Qing Hao stepped over her corpse carefully and walked towards the entrance of the cave.The inside of the cave was empty, and Jimo Yueyang was not inside, did he also take a look at the woman in red, and ended up dying tragically?
She searched the entire back mountain, but did not find Jimo Yueyang's body, and the whole mansion was an empty city.

After that night, He Xue's soul came every day, but he just stood in front of the window, or took her wandering aimlessly in the palace.

One morning, Qing Zou fell asleep groggyly, and last night she didn't sleep all night, flying around the palace with He Xue's ghost, and now she was so sleepy.

Realizing that her body was being pressed, she frowned in dissatisfaction, "Na Sui, I'm so sleepy, I won't look at your embroidery today."

There seemed to be a chuckle from above, and then the lips softened.

If you still can't wake up like this, it's a ghost!
Seeing her open her eyes, Yu Hantian smiled, and gradually deepened the kiss. When they parted, both of them were panting.

Qing Hao's face was crimson, and his breath was messy, "I, I."

"What?" Yu Hantian asked back in a low voice, fingers lingering around her earlobe on purpose.

"I, I didn't brush my teeth!"

Qing Hao was very annoyed, how big is this man's heart, didn't he see her sleeping, he didn't dislike her!

"Pfft." Yu Hantian squeezed her cheek happily, and said with a smile, "I don't care."

She rolled her eyes silently, "Please don't enter the room of a big girl with yellow flowers at will."

Warming the cold sky looked at the brocade quilt meaningfully, with a long tail, "Oh?"

The two of you came and went and teased for a while, Qing Hao remembered that there was still one thing to ask him, "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

After she finished grooming, she poured a cup of cold tea, and when she was about to drink it, the cold tea was snatched away by Wen Hantian.

He held the teacup in his hand for a few seconds, then handed it back to her, the cold tea had become lukewarm.

Qing Zai was thinking about how to talk to him, when he looked down and saw that his boots seemed to be stepping on something, when he took a closer look, it was a golden sycamore leaf.

"What's the matter?" Yu Hantian asked.

She looked up, stared at him for a while, then turned her head suddenly, "It's nothing."

(End of this chapter)