Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

Rong Qi lay still and said, "Miao Miao is kind to me and I am happy."

"..."

Recalling what he said out of control before, I felt uncomfortable and bitter in my heart. I was so disheartened at Rong Qi.

It's just that he treats me...

"Miao Miao, do you know how I died?"

Rong Qi looked at me and said this suddenly.

I'm sulking, don't look away: "I don't want to know how you died, I just want to know, when are you getting better now?"

Rong Qi was pale, lying on the bed, still smiling at me, but the tone of his mouth was equally stubborn: "No, I want to tell you, I don’t want you to know nothing about me, Miao Miao, I I will never forget that day, overnight, I accommodated a dozen or so people in the family, all of them died of misfortune, and even my baby nephew never let go."

I heard that the subconscious is a flicker.

"do not talk."

Kill the door.

I didn't expect that Rong Qi was actually killed by the door. What did he experience two hundred years ago, how many lives and deaths did he become now?

In front of me, he would make me happy and take care of people.

At the same time, it often makes me ignore the fact that... he is actually a dead man, a dead man who has experienced real death.

"Rong Qi."

I lay prone on his bedside, and suddenly the tears fell like rain. I couldn't tell whether I felt distressed about what he is doing now, or whether he was distressed about his past. It was sad anyway.

"Miao Miao don't cry, I tell you, not to make you cry."

Rong Qi panicked his hands and feet, but he was lying on the bed now, half dead, not to comfort me, but he didn't have the strength to reach out and help me wipe my tears.

In the end he was anxious and had to surrender and beg for mercy: "If you cry again, I will cry too. If I cry so badly, I'm not afraid to call the lonely spirit."

I hurriedly closed my tears and watched him scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks. I didn't know what to do. I thought it was very rare. Rarely did he lose his way.

"I don't cry anymore, since you want to tell me, then I will listen."

I said so, who knows that Rong Qi is not talking anymore. He lay there, looking at me sideways, looking pitifully.

"Miao Miao, it's so uncomfortable for me to lie on my side and talk, so I can't see you clearly. You lift me up, or you come over, I will talk again."

Sure enough, no matter what the state of the male ghost, the state of things will never change.

I can't lift him now. I just found him a pillow and put his head up, but he was still dissatisfied. His hand gripped my wrist, not loose.

"Lie down, I will continue to tell you about the bead thing."

That mysterious bead.

If I say what is most curious about Rong Qi, then it must be counted. He has worked hard to find the mysterious beads for a hundred years.

What exactly is the origin, can make Rong Qi so desperate.

But if you want to listen, you have to lie down next to him, and then the servant will continue to say comfortably, which makes me instantly feel the sense of bereavement and humiliation, and pay off the land, but in the end I still lie down gently beside him.

There was no light in the bedroom, and white moonlight came in.

Lightly sprinkled on me and Rong Qi, his face was very white, the kind of snow-like white, I lay beside him, I could not feel his breath, nor his heartbeat, but there was a kind of Strange feeling.

Very peaceful.