Chapter 269

Have a bad heart

Song Shuqi's heart thumped. If she didn't believe in ghosts before, she could be reborn. What's impossible.

At this time, a figure passed by the door.

At the same time, she felt a little strange. She had never heard of the ancestral hall haunted in her last life.

Or... Someone pretends to be a ghost!

Song Shuqi narrowed her eyes slightly. I had this conjecture in my heart, but I didn't feel afraid. The figure at the door was floating around.

Sometimes there were three knocks at the door.

She walked slowly to the door, staring at the figure carefully, and suddenly found that the figure was a little familiar.

It's like... Shangguanyue.

The more I look at her, the more I feel that it's her. Song Shuqi gives a silent sneer. It's really hard for her. In order to scare her, she pretends to be a ghost in the middle of the night.

At this point, the figure stopped and began to knock on the door.

If it wasn't for song Shuqi to guess who it was, it would be really frightening. She quietly went to the door and slowly raised her hand to hold the door.

A big push!

The door opened with a hula, just hit the figure's face, only to hear a scream, the man "Deng Deng" back two steps.

Song Shuqi sneered: "what's the taste?"

The man covered his face with his hands and showed only his eyes, which were full of hatred and glare

She glanced at her, did not speak, turned and ran.

Song Shuqi didn't catch up either. Yu Guang glanced at a light on the ground. She fixed her eyes on it, only to find that it was an earring. She picked it up and looked at it, and immediately laughed.

This is shangguanyue's Earring.

It was this earring that she wore in front of the ancestral hall last time.

Lu Rong heard the voice running over: "Miss, but what happened?"

Song Shuqi glanced at him and shook his Earrings: "someone pretends to be a God

It's a pity that the acting is poor. "

This earring is the best evidence. She wants to use it to clean up shangguanyue, so as not to be so endless and annoying.

"Isn't miss hurt?" Lu Rong saw her shake her head and felt guilty: "it's not good for subordinates. Please go in. Subordinates are guarding at the door."

"No need." Song Shuqi waved her hand to him: "she won't come again because she suffered a loss. There will be nothing wrong tonight. Go and have a rest."

Lu Rong didn't speak, but he was reluctant.

"Go on." Song Shuqi urged again, and then he turned and went back to the house.

She put away her earrings, and went back to the ancestral hall to continue to copy Buddhist scriptures. Unfortunately, it seemed that she could not be calm tonight. Half of the new Buddhist scriptures had been copied, and some people came to visit.

The door was gently pushed open.

Song Shuqi slightly side head, see Shangguan Ao walk slowly into the body

He stopped: "how? It's not good to copy Buddhist scriptures in ancestral halls. "“ I know what it tastes like. " Song Shuqi did not squint, and slowly wrote a complex Scripture in her hand: "don't bother, big brother."

Shangguan Ao hated the iron and said, "what's the matter with you? Can't you see clearly? He can't protect you at all. "

Song Shuqi light way: "don't bother you."

She tossed over and over such a sentence, perfunctory meaning is quite strong, shangguanao leaned over and grasped her wrist: "you don't write."

Song Shuqi threw him away, his face cold to the extreme: "you and I are different men and women, and different identities, please respect yourself."

Shangguan's lips were tight and thin, and he was a little angry: "you are in a daze. Now you are locked up in the ancestral temple, where is he?"

"It's none of your business." Song Shuqi stood up and stepped back, as if he were something dirty.

Shangguan Ao's face sank: "you are really confused. If he really cares about you, he will help you, but he let you be put into the ancestral temple, and even didn't come

Look at you, you still keep him in your heart? "

"It's between our husband and wife." Song Shuqi drooped her eyes slightly, and her heart was as still as water: "it has nothing to do with other people. In the dead of night, lonely men and few women are always easy to gossip. Please leave."

Shangguan Ao's face was a little blue, and she always refused. In the dark ancestral hall, his anger suddenly rose in his heart, mixed with a strange excitement.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "you are just in a daze, you only have him

Men, naturally, don't know what others are good for. "

Song Shuqi's eyes sank and she stared at him coldly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Shangguan said so, but his steps kept approaching her, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

Song Shuqi stepped back and stared at him with alert eyes: "you don't want to fool around. This is the ancestral hall. As long as I shout, someone will rush in."

Shangguan's proud steps slightly stopped, and then approached her again: "I don't believe you dare

Shout, and if you are seen, your reputation will be ruined

"Shameless." Song Shuqi didn't expect that he was such a person, and she didn't want to make him proud. She opened her mouth and yelled: "Lu Rong!"

She suddenly raised her voice and startled Shangguan Ao. She subconsciously stopped. Soon there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. He stood in the same place and his face kept changing.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer. If he doesn't go any further, he will be found. He finally takes a look at Song Shuqi, strides to the window, and quickly turns over the window.

And just as his figure disappeared outside the window, Lu Rong also pushed the door in: "Miss, what happened? But here comes the man again? "

His face was deep and he looked around.

Song Shuqi looked at the window and shook her head slightly: "it's OK. Just now there was a mouse. It scared me and called you up."

Lu Rong light smile: "nothing, if the young lady is afraid, call me, I don't sleep, even if sleep will immediately wake up."

"Well, it's hard for you." Song Shuqi didn't want to say more. She went to the window and closed the wide open window. Lu Rong's voice was puzzled behind her.

"Why is the window open?"

Song Shuqi didn't look back: "just now, maybe the wind was too strong and blew the window open. I thought someone came in."

"Don't be afraid, miss. Just call me if you have something to do." Lu Rongfang was still puzzled that her young lady was not so timid as to be afraid of mice. It turned out that the window had been blown open.

"Well, go and have a rest."

Lu Rong left. Before he left, song Shuqi closed the door. Song Shuqi's face was slightly heavy. According to Lu Rong's words, he would wake up if there was a sound, but he just came in, but he didn't notice.

To think about it, Shangguan's arrogance must be more powerful than him. Song Shuqi rubbed her forehead. Although she was not afraid of Shangguan's arrogance, she found it troublesome.

In particular, he has a bad heart for himself.

At this time, the window behind him makes a sound again. Song Shuqi jumps in her heart, and then rushes into anger. This person is still endless!

She took the candlestick from the table and quickly went back to the window. When the window was pushed open, she didn't look at it. She smashed it directly!

The wrist was suddenly held by a slender hand. The man looked up and said, "lady, why did you hit me?"

Song Shuqi blinked: "it's you."

"It's not who I would be." Shangguanjin didn't recognize the surprise in her tone. She jumped into the room, took the candlestick in her hand, put it aside, held her in her arms, and whispered in her ear: "lady, I miss you. I'll come to see you

Look at you, but you hit me as soon as you meet. "

"I didn't mean to..."

Shangguanjin held her face and stared at her: "then why did you hit me? If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been fooled by you. "

Song Shuqi couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so stupid? Your head is so hard to beat? Besides, it didn't strike. "

"Lady, but it hurts here." Shangguan brocade covered his chest and frowned. His face was in pain: "my wife treated me like this. It's hard for me here

"Yes."

Song Shuqi saw at a glance that he was deliberately playing tricks, but she almost hit him just now. With some guilt in her heart, she stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Shangguan brocade has a dull face. He just pretends, but he doesn't expect that his wife really compensates him. Although he leaves at the touch, it makes him happy.

"Niang Zi..." he lowered his head and branded a kiss on her lip. He smacked his lips with some meaning: "it's so soft."

Song Shuqi patted him: "not serious."

Shangguan Jin, with a smile, hugs her in his arms again. His chin is on her forehead, and his voice is low: "I'm sorry, madam."

"Why do you say that?"

Song Shuqi wanted to raise her head, but he held her back, so she had to bury her cheek in his arms and listen to him: "I didn't protect you well."

Looking at the gloomy ancestral hall, he was full of guilt and regret: "I should argue with my grandmother. I shouldn't let you come here. This is where people stay!"

Song Shuqi said in a low voice, "I can't blame you. I won't let you talk."

"I should have insisted." Shangguanjin regretted: "look here, it's gloomy and terrible. Are you afraid, madam?"

Song Shuqi shook her head: "not afraid."

Shangguan brocade was even more excited and hurt. He took her to the table and saw the Buddhist scriptures that had been copied and written on the table.

"Lady, even if you are lazy, no one will say anything." Shangguanjin thinks his wife is too sincere.

Song Shuqi gently smile: "this is copied for mother, can't be lazy."

Shangguan brocade was silent, thought about it and said, "lady, I'll copy it for you. I'll do my best for my mother."

"Thank you." Song Shuqi gave her a smile: "I'd better do it by myself, and our handwriting is different. If someone finds out, it's always bad."

"No way." Shangguanjin helped her to sit down and put her face in front of her

"It's never going to be seen, you'll know in a moment."

Song Shuqi's face is slightly red. She looks at him and turns back to the desk. She lifts her clothes, kneels on the ground, holds a brush in her hand and begins to copy.

She was a little curious and saw the handwriting on the rice paper. She was surprised. She had seen shangguanjin's handwriting, sharp and hard to hide.

But her handwriting is delicate and smooth.

The difference is very big, but the font in shangguanjin's works is exactly the same as what she wrote.

"Can you copy the handwriting?"

Shangguanjin looked up at her with a smile in his eyes: "well, it's not difficult."

His speed was very fast. Song Shuqi had finished two pages when he copied one page. The remaining two Buddhist scriptures were finished in only one hour.

Song Shuqi praised: "it's so fast."

"So you can rest." Shangguan brocade moved, some pain

Wrist, around her waist, let her lean on the shoulder: "rest, I'm here with you."

Song Shuqi was really a little cold. Attracted by the warmth in his arms, she couldn't help leaning closer. She was also sleepy.

"I'm sorry, lady."

Her eyes half open and half closed: "why apologize again?"

Shangguanjin gently stroked the back of her head: "this is the last time. I will protect you in the future. Even my grandmother can't let you be appointed any more

I'm not sure

Protection

Song Shuqi is a little lost in her mind. She suddenly remembers the scene of her previous life. She thinks she has forgotten it, but she has not. She has always hidden it in her memory. Every time she recalls it, it is very clear.

A sudden fear rose in her heart. She was afraid that the ending of her previous life would repeat itself. She could not help holding him tightly.