In his heart, after Xiao Mo Xin silently ridiculed him for a bit, she intentionally said: "Since Prince isn't interested in getting married and having children, why go to the extent of sending away your infatuated ghost?!"
"If we keep her here, more people will die because of the This King!" Yu Chi Ming slowly spat out a fact.
Xiao Mo Xin made a 'ok' gesture, but in the next second, he changed the topic: "There is no such thing as a free lunch, nor is there any such thing as a free lunch. A thousand silver, I promise I'll send your Hanged Ghost far, far away!"
It's good to have money.
Now that this opportunity was right in front of her, she had no reason not to make a move.
Yu Chi Ming coldly snorted: "Greed not enough to swallow the elephant!"
"I thought you were praising me!" Xiao Mo Xin smirked shamelessly, and then asked with a smile: Is it a deal?
"When you send her away, This King will order someone to send silver back to your manor!" With that, he stood up and left.
The moment he thought about how he would soon have a pile of white, flowery silver, Xiao Mo Xin's previous depression was immediately swept away.
She got up and chased after him.
"You still haven't told me the relationship between you and the female ghost?" Xiao Mo Xin anxiously walked to his side, unable to conceal the gossiping expression on his face.
Yu Chi Ming's footsteps were not affected in the slightest, and continued to advance at a steady pace: "She was originally a servant girl in the palace, but when This King realized that she had a crush on others, he ordered the butler to give her some silver, allowing her to scheme for another person. Who would have thought, that she would actually have a good temper and hang herself in her own room!"
Xiao Mo Xin clicked her tongue, and from his few words, she could easily guess the image of him becoming infatuated with love.
As the saying goes, a person who hates something must have something to do with pity.
And the pity of the evil ghost was that it fell in love with a man who didn't love her; and because of that, today, Third Prince's Estate could only look at the situation with the same kind of man …
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The night was as silent as the night.
The person who was originally sleeping soundly suddenly opened her eyes.
"It must be, it must be …" As Xiao Mo Xin muttered to himself, he quickly got off the bed, grabbed the clothes on the screen and put them on. Then, he opened the door and walked out.
When he reached the side room where Yu Chi Ming was, Xiao Mo Xin knocked on the door. Then, he directly entered.
On the bed, Yu Chi Ming suddenly opened his eyes, borrowing the dancing flames he looked at the approaching man: "What's the matter?"
Xiao Mo Xin strode to the side of the bed and said with some excitement: "Daybreak, your matriarch appeared and disappeared twice, and both times were at the same place. If I'm not mistaken, there must be something that we neglected!"
Yu Chi Ming slowly sat up, and the blanket slid down his neck, revealing his bronze colored skin …
Xiao Mo Xin's eyes inadvertently swept passed and her cheeks instantly became hot. She reflexively turned her body to the side: "You, why aren't you wearing a bedclothes?"
"Are you shy?" Yu Chi Ming was surprised by her intense reaction.
Xiao Mo Xin's body stiffened for a moment, then said: "Who, who said I was shy? We're both men, what's there to be shy about, I just don't like, I just prying into other people's secrets!"
"Is that so?" The corner of Yu Chi Ming's mouth curled up slightly, as he kept having the feeling that there was some hidden meaning in her words.
With that, he left the room as if he was escaping, not giving her the chance to speak again.
Only when a gust of cold wind blew past, did Xiao Mo Xin's messy mind finally clear up a little.
In her previous life, she was an abandoned baby picked up by her master and grew up in a Taoist temple. After her master passed away, she returned to the city to live, but some things were still done according to the rules.
Moments later …
Yu Chi Ming who was dressed in a dark purple robe walked out from the room.
Xiao Mo Xin, who had already adjusted his emotions, told Yue Yang his own guess in detail.
The next step was to wait for the gates to open before entering the palace to seek confirmation.
"You're done?" Yu Chi Ming's condescending gaze landed on her face.
"It's over!" After settling a matter, Xiao Mo Xin's entire body relaxed as he yawned: "It's still early, let me go back and sleep for a while. When you wake up, remember to call me!"
Xiao Mo Xin took a step forward, and just as he was about to brush past him, he suddenly staggered, and his entire person uncontrollably pounced forward, as he reflexively grabbed at his surroundings.
Soon after, a "bang" sound was heard. It was extremely abrupt in the darkness of the night.
A trace of guilt flashed past the eyes of Xiao Mo Xin who was half-lying on Yu Chi Ming's body.
"That... "I didn't mean to …" Under his cold gaze, Xiao Mo Xin's voice became softer and softer, until he was completely silent.
Fine! She admitted that she had been looking for a scapegoat in the nick of time.
"Get up!" Yu Chi Ming's clear and cold voice came out from her thin lips, causing others to tremble in fear.
Xiao Mo Xin let out a dry laugh, and immediately got up. Seeing the normally dignified and reserved him, he laid on the ground in a sorry state, unable to hold himself back for a moment, and laughed out loud.
"Ugh ~ ~" Feeling the pain from his lower jaw, Xiao Mo Xin hurriedly smiled fawningly: "~ ~ It's not funny! "It's not funny at all!"
"Do you know what's written on your face right now?"
Xiao Mo Xin subconsciously raised his hand and touched his forehead: "Nothing!"
"Words are not true!" There was a sense of oppression in his words.
Xiao Mo Xin's scalp was tingling. He felt that if he was not careful, the hairs on his tiger's mouth would be plucked.
"That... I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow, so I'll go back to my room to recuperate. As for you, Prince, you can do whatever you want! " As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to slip away, but unfortunately, he couldn't pry his fingers apart like a pair of iron pincers.
"This King said, can you leave now?" After Xiao Mo Xin fought with him for a long time, Yu Chi Ming slowly spoke out.
Xiao Mo Xin counted the movements of his fingertips, then said with a slight pause, "Could it be that Prince is planning to keep me here and chat with you throughout the night?"
"There's no need for long talks. This King just wants to ask, what did you do to push This King down just now?" Yu Chi Ming looked deeply into her eyes, staring quietly into them.
When this matter was mentioned, Xiao Mo Xin could not help but feel a little guilty.
"What do you want to do?"
"Deduct five hundred silver taels!"
"Six hundred silver!"
"Yu Chi Ming! "Aunt, I …"
"Seven hundred silver!"
"…" Xiao Mo Xin gritted his teeth, "... You are ruthless! "500 taels of silver is 500 taels of silver!"