Chapter 173

The scholar also had two stuffy coughs. As soon as Bai Yu's words fell, he coughed violently again.

Bai Yu listened to the voice, with a trace of joy on her face, she floated to the scholar, with expectation in her eyes, "is this because of cough and then hang up?"

The scholar stopped coughing immediately. He took a deep breath and turned back to his room.

White jade looked at the book life came over, curling her lips, "life is really not ordinary tough."

In response to her, the candle light in the house was extinguished.

Bai Yu felt bored again. She was a little bored because she could not live or die. She floated around the yard.

Then the original windless yard because of her rapid floating, suddenly blowing a gust of overcast wind.

The watchman who was passing by the yard was blown by the shady wind, and immediately felt his arm began to prick. His warm body was now cold.

The watchman held his chest in his hands. "How could it suddenly get cold?" With that he quickened his pace and left.

But Bai Yu floated for a long time and felt a lot more comfortable, so she stopped.

Now that she couldn't sleep again, she thought, or she would go back to see the scholar and see when he could hang up.

With this idea, Baiyu floated into the room again.

It was very dark in the room, and she blinked her eyes, but now she can see clearly.

And lying on the bed of the scholar, he had just wanted to brew sleepiness, casually turned the body.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a pair of green eyes blinking at him.

His heart immediately raised, almost to the throat.

Stiff for a while, close your eyes.

Bai Yu had watched the scholar turn around and wanted to see more, but found that the scholar had a little emotional change.

Is it a nightmare?

She's a little sad to be a scholar.

I can't do it. I have to hang up at any time. Now I still have nightmares and destroy my body.

This man is really suffering from living.

What's more, in ancient times, do people sleep only when they are fully dressed? Is this sleep pattern on the rise?

In this way, Bai Yu floated by the bedside all night with this thought, staring at the scholar without blinking.

As for the scholar, he was tense all night.

Wait until the next day.

The chicken gave a cry.

The scholar wants to open his eyes.

Can think of that pair of green, he had experience in general, turned to face against the wall, only slowly opened his eyes.

He sighed a little, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

When Bai Yu saw the scholar get up, she blinked again.

It was a long night.

Now Baiyu suddenly miss brother Hei a little. In the past, when working with him, they were both having fun.

Now, she is the only one left. It's really boring.

However, at this time, the ghost belonging to her had already appeared in her ghost book, so she could only check him off and ask brother Hei to cooperate again.

As for the scholar, after washing and gargling, he went to the kitchen, took a bowl of millet porridge, took a small stack of pickles, and began to eat one mouthful at a time.

Bai Yu observes that the scholar seems to be in a bit of low spirits today. Is he going to hang up?

With this idea, she suddenly appeared in front of the scholar, very close to him...

because of the white face in front of him, the millet porridge that his throat was about to swallow almost choked him to death.

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