Chapter 1152

In fact, there is no need to prepare anything. She changed this seemingly beautiful ancient house.

With a smile on her rosy lips, she said, "Young Marshal, since you want to take me away, how about you wrap up my food, clothing, housing and transportation in the future?"

"You will be half the master of the Young Marshal's mansion in the future." Yan Qichuan said in a low voice, with a magnetic voice.

Adjutant Yang didn't come to the ancient house with Yin Qichuan today. This time, another group of soldiers were coming to carry the salute.

The soldiers were surprised when they heard the words of Chong Yu and Yin forgetting Chuan, and slightly raised their eyes to look at the young lady who lived in the ancient house.

At dusk, it was very dark. In the twinkling of an eye, the sky became dark. The old house without any day sun looked a little desolate in the dim light.

The woman standing at the gate of the ancient house with an umbrella seems to be a beautiful ghost in the play, and men will bow down under her skirt.

The soldiers thought that the woman was so beautiful that even the divine Young Marshal was just a man and could not avoid vulgarity.

The pet put away the yin-yang umbrella, walked over and looked up at the man on the horse.

Yin Qinchuan looked at her pale and beautiful cheeks, took off his gloves, stretched out his hand to her and said, "come up."

Without reaching out, the pet asked, "Young Marshal, do you want to ride a horse with me?"

"I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate," she said deliberately

Yan forgot Chuan's beautiful thin lips, suddenly leaned over and grabbed her arm, easily lifted her from the ground, and then placed her in front of him.

They were very close. She could feel his breath close to her ear and said, "Madam should not be good at riding. If something happens, I'll be distressed."

Tut~

Flirting with her all the time.

He's not good at riding. He didn't know where she was when she rode.

[I'll be your horse.] pink Jiujiu said.

"What?" the pet asked in his heart.

[the system dropped...] fan Jiujiu quickly covered her mouth.

"Madam, sit down." a man's low and pleasant voice came from her ear, and her warm breath sprinkled on her neck.

Pet sat up uneasily. If she hadn't been dead, her earlobes would have been red at this time.

"Drive -" Yan Qichuan raised his whip and waved it on the horse. The dark brown horse shot out like an arrow leaving the string and ran quickly towards Nanyang city.

The soldiers turned neatly and quickly followed.

When they left, the old house instantly returned to its tattered appearance, full of dust and cobwebs, and the broken doors and windows sometimes made strange sounds when they were blown by the Yin wind.

Pet Yu was held in his arms by Yin Qichuan and rushed all the way to Nanyang city. He always felt that he had forgotten something.

meanwhile.

A coffin in the ancient house was pushed away and a young boy of grade 1 climbed out.

"..." (⊙ o ⊙) how did the family become like this?

A ghost hung down from the beam, his pale face covered with blood, staring and laughing.

"Cluck, the ghost King left you... She doesn't want you..."

Another ghost holding his head floated out of the darkness, "the ghost king followed the man when he met the devil, and should not come back..."

Tao Mingming's small face was tight. He stared at the ghosts fiercely and said coldly, "get out!"

Although he is no longer the ghost King now, his spiritual power is much stronger than other ghosts, and his temper is like a fierce ghost Luocha.

There was a strong wind in the ancient house, and the ghosts in the ancient house ran away quickly.