"Wait!" Du called him in a hurry, bit his teeth and made up his mind: "talk about your conditions!"

Jian'er is still young and will marry and have children again, but he is just a little four grade Shaoqing. In the capital where high officials gather, his official position is really low. He can't marry the daughter of any high-ranking officials, which brings him great benefits. Now, if someone can help them, she doesn't mind gambling.

"Mrs. Du is a happy person. My conditions are very simple..." The man laughed and spat out several clear notes. Du's eyes narrowed slightly: "this thing It's not too hard. I should do it! "

"That's all for the old lady Du. As long as Du Laofu is successful, I will immediately arrange Ruyi marriage for Lord Murong." A man's smile measured by Yin.

"It's a deal!" Du's eyes were sharp.

"It's a deal!" Man's every word, voice misty!

Du's sharp eyes narrowed slightly: if you plan on one person, you can get the prosperity of their family. This business is very cost-effective. She is very willing to do it. However, that person is not easy to deal with. She needs to plan carefully

In the dead of the night, the bright pearl in the wall trough of the falling snow Pavilion, warm yellow light, pour out a warm room.

Murong Xue, covered with a soft thin quilt, was sleeping soundly on the carved bed. Her bright little face showed a little pink. Her long eyelashes, like a small fan, cast two thick shadows on her eyelids. Her sleeping face was very peaceful and peaceful.

All of a sudden, a shrill scream pierced through the clouds, resounding through the sky: "ghost What a ghost... "

Murong Xue was awakened and turned her eyes helplessly: Ouyang Shaochen has been regarded as a ghost again. In the middle of the night, he is resting in Zhaoning hall. Why should he come to her Luoxue pavilion

"Ah Ghost Ghost Ghost... " The shrill screams come and go one after another. It is a lot of people who have seen the ghost

Murong snow bright face suddenly black down: came to the snow Pavilion, do not come in, even in the air installed ghost frightening people?

Murong Xue turned over and got out of bed, grabbed the long skirt on one side, and quickly walked to the window, opened the window, and angrily drank to the night sky: "Ouyang Shaochen!"

"Miss Murong, the son of heaven has not come!" No trace appeared out of thin air, deep voice explanation, looking at Murong snow do not believe in the eyes, he word by word: "the son of heaven really did not come!"

Shizi is very good at martial arts. He comes quietly. They don't realize it. However, Shizi likes Murong girl. If she really came to the Marquis of Zhenguo, she would have been in the Luoxue Pavilion!

Murong Xue nodded his head. Ouyang Shaochen was almost cold. Every time he came to the Marquis of Zhenguo, he always flew into the Luoxue Pavilion. He would not stay in the mansion, nor pay attention to the servants in the mansion.

"What's the name of those people out there?"

"I don't know my humble duty!" No trace shakes his head: "humble duty, go and have a look..."

Murong snow shook his head: "no, I'll see it myself." She couldn't sleep when she wanted to.

Murong Xue put on her long skirt and walked to the outside of the falling snow Pavilion. She saw four or five maids standing not far away, looking at the direction of the falling snow Pavilion, full of panic and trembling.

Murong snow pick eyebrows, not salty way: "you see the ghost?"

"Yes, yes..." The little maids nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking rice: "the maids see There is a ghost floating back outside the falling snow Pavilion... "

"Are you sure you're right?" Murong Xue is skeptical.

"No mistake, no mistake, absolutely no mistake!" The little maids shook their heads and said in a hurry: "the maids dare to swear to the sky. They can see clearly..."

"If one person sees a ghost, he may be dazzled. If two people see a ghost, they may also see something wrong. Four or five people can see a ghost. That is enough to prove that there is a ghost in the Luoxue Pavilion..." The arrogant female voice rings out, it is Murong Rou holding the servant girl's hand to curl Tingting to come over, maintain the small face properly, brimming with scornful smile.

Murong Xue disdains to hum, ghost your sister, even if there are ghosts in this world, they will not appear in the Luoxue Pavilion

"There are so many courtyards in the Duke's house of Zhenguo. Only the Luoxue pavilion has been haunted twice in a row. It can be seen that the Luoxue Pavilion is not clean..." Murong Rou raised her eyebrows and looked at Murong snow. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of mockery.

Murong Xue didn't care, and said with a smile: "I have lived in the Luoxue Pavilion for 14 years, and I have been clean all the time. Someone who is shameless has been cheating in my Luoxue Pavilion and stirred my good Luoxue Pavilion into a mess. If it destroys the good fengshui of Luoxue Pavilion, it will lead to dirty things..."

Murong Rou's face was suddenly gloomy, and her sharp eyes were like a sharp arrow. She shot at Murong Xue: "Murong snow!"

"What? Am I wrong? " Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at Murong Rou, sneering and sarcastically: "dirty things like dirty things most. You and Xu Wen's wandering in the Luoxue Pavilion will only lead to dirty things. Therefore, if the Luoxue Pavilion is haunted, you can't help it..."

Murong Rou's face was black and was about to drip ink. The burning anger at the bottom of her eyes was eager to devour Murong Xue alive: "Murong Xue...""Well, don't make any noise. It's not a glorious thing that there are ghosts in the Marquis of the town. Do you all know who is going to make a noise?" Du Shi, who had seen enough of the play, scolded in a sharp voice and came slowly. His lips were pursed, and the Emerald on his forehead reflected a little light in the dim light.

Murong Xue is quick witted, rouer is not her opponent at all!

Du looked at Murong Xue coldly, but he saw that Murong Xue was also looking at her, with a slight pick on his mouth and a smile. When her daughter was defeated by her, her mother came up. She was really a female soldier in the battle. She just saw how capable this experienced mother was.

"What, in the opinion of stepgrandmother?" Murong Xue's voice was light, but Du heard his eyelids jump and his heart trembled. It took a long time for him to return to normal. He said coldly, "ghosts worship is not something that ordinary people can fight against. Please call a Taoist to come to the house and do some work to drive away evil spirits."

Murong Xue frowned slightly. What she hated most was the Taoist priest. She still remembers the hypocritical face of that smelly Taoist priest in front of her grandfather's grave. She still remembers the Taoist priest, who has few skills, and most of them play tricks.

What's more, in the morning, the ghost the servant saw was the shadow of Ouyang Shaochen. The ghost I saw this time is certainly not true. What Taoist priest should I invite

An old monk in a cassock fell from the sky and fell gently in front of Murong Xue and Du's family. His hands folded: "Amitabha!"

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