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Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
I am a little afraid to say that there is no introduction at all to him in the mortal world.

No, it couldn't be said that he didn't have it. As long as he was introduced, it would be some Daoist manual or exorcism book. As a student in school, how would I be able to read these? If he were to ask Shen Tuo about this, he might be able to get a very detailed answer.

After hesitating for a long time, I didn't answer Ziye, but my hesitation didn't seem to be the case in his eyes.

He seemed to have seen something extraordinary in my eyes and pinched my chin. I jumped in shock and was about to dodge when Zi Ye suddenly asked, "Speak." When you first saw me, what were you thinking about? "

I was stunned! Eh? The direction of the problem had changed!

I was filled with joy.

Although these words were a bit embarrassing, it was easy to answer.

I opened my mouth, and a layer of red mist appeared on my face.

"That's it?" Zi Ye was silent, but his brows tightened up, "Is there nothing else?"

I was confused. "What else? The first time I saw you, I felt that you were really good-looking, like a god. The book said that the deity's appearance was like the world's spirit energy reflecting the light of the sun and the moon. It completely matched up with the you of that time. I even wanted to treat you as a deity! "However, it's just that my eyes are too cold. Just a single glance from you would cause me to freeze for a long time."

Zi Ye's eyes were as cold as an icebox, as if it was the first time I had seen him. "Other than that, what else can you do?"

"There's nothing else." I answered happily, "This is enough."

In order to strengthen my credibility, I continued, "You don't know about what happened in the mortal world, do you? Let's talk about An'an. He used to think that good-looking boys were unreliable and would get involved with the flowers and grass, so he went out to find boyfriends to pick the unattractive ones. In the end, he dated three of them in a row and they were all ugly. Do you know why?"

As I said this, I thought back to Anthea's angry little expression when she told me about this. "Although a man's looks will make girls like him and make them feel that he's not safe, the chances of him cheating aren't very high. Many ugly men, on the other hand, will find a way to cheat even if no girl likes them in order to prove their charm!" So I feel like looking for a boyfriend, must be a good one! Eh? What's the matter with you? "

Zi Ye's face twisted in panic.

I quickly recalled what I had just said and confirmed that everything I had just said was fine.

Then why did he have such an expression?

"Yan Nuo, are you comparing me to those people in the mortal world?"

"No, no, I'm just giving you an example." Zi Ye's expression became more and more abnormal. I hastily silently retreated a little distance away. It didn't matter if my chin was pinched, I could shift my focus over there first.

The result was unexpected. Zi Ye actually let go of my jaw after I shifted my weight away from him. I lost my balance and almost fell onto him.

Zi Ye supported me as he spoke with a slightly disappointed tone, "So it turns out that in your heart, I've always been pretty good-looking."

"No, no," I added quickly. "I mean, the first time I saw you, I thought you were pretty. After that, I didn't care about your looks anymore. I always feel that I will feel at ease with you by my side. "

These words were said with a bit of a spasm. In the end, I even felt that my voice was as loud as a mosquito's.

Unexpectedly, Zi Ye seemed to care a lot about what I said about looks. After silently thinking for a moment, he suddenly looked at me with a cold gaze and asked, "Tell me, which one do you think is better between me and that Wang Yi?"

I suddenly thought of an allusion from Zou Ji's "Qi Wang Na Nai" — "Who am I to be with Master Xu from the north of the city". Could it be that Zi Ye had something that he wanted me to remember?

"The two of you have two different appearances. There's no way to compare you!" I answered honestly.

"Speak!" Zi Ye insisted on listening!

Black lines appeared on my forehead. "Let me put it this way. I think you are ice and he is jade. To him, there is a saying, 'To a gentleman like you, you are like jade."

"As for you …" I deliberately dragged out my words as I watched Zi Ye's expression slowly darken into an indescribable darkness. I was so happy that I started to pull the wound on my lips. "I've always thought that you could bear the burden of the spiritual energy reflecting the light of the sun and moon."

After being indifferent for a while, Zi Ye seemed to be satisfied. He slightly eased up his previous expression and a pair of flaming eyes reflected my face.

I took advantage of his happiness to change the topic and asked, "What did you want to say just now?"

Zi Ye paused before replying, "Nothing."

My face darkened as I felt that I had suffered a loss. I grabbed onto Zi Ye's arm, unwilling to let go, "No, I just said it. You have to say it too!"

Zi Ye was left speechless by my words, and finally sighed, "I just wanted to say that I was always by your side. I'm afraid you're too hurt. "

This time, it was my forehead that wrinkled. "That's all?" I just said so much and gave him a long time to think about what to say to me.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss, and the more he suffered.

I suddenly became cold and looked at Zi Ye. I intentionally changed the topic. "I just explained to you that I don't have any feelings for young master Wang, so shouldn't you tell me about what happened between you and him?"

"Me and him?" Zi Ye didn't understand.

I gently lift my right arm. I don't feel any pain anymore. It's just that there are some external injuries on my body. The blood has already solidified and the pain is within my tolerance. Thus, in order to give myself some momentum, I twisted my arms, which had been broken from just a slight movement, and hugged my chest.

In TV dramas, very imposing women would usually have this kind of action. For example, a chartered woman or a royal sister.

Although I don't have the appearance or bearing of a charterer, I feel that I must look like a charterer now. They had interacted with each other for an unprecedented amount of time.

I said very stubbornly to Zi Ye, "I know that your relationship with Wang Yi is definitely not just that of an ordinary friend! I could see the look in his eyes and the way he talked to you. When I was in a coma earlier, I actually had a trace of consciousness. I've been thinking, why would Wang Yi be so bored to joke with you? "

I also think of the people around me. I remember when I was in the mortal world, if anyone in the dorm had a boyfriend, we would definitely do everything we can to bully that man in order to test his sincerity.

I said, surprised.

The content of this sentence was something that I had been thinking about while I was in a semi-conscious state. The content was not a problem, but when I thought about it, I had directly brought it into the room using my roommate's original form.

So someone in the Underworld would make such a joke!

Although the price for this joke was a bit high, the starting point was still the same. In a different world, emotions were also the same. It was just a different path. As long as the two were on good terms, a dragon would appear even in the Underworld.

Zi Ye's eyes flickered as he looked at me, as if he was thinking about something. However, the scarlet light was irregular, as if there were other things mixed within.

"I really have known him for a long time. I think we've known each other since the moment he arrived in the Underworld. It's been roughly seventeen hundred years since then."

I continued to wait, my arms numb, and changed positions to keep up my momentum.

In the end, after waiting for a long time, Zi Ye twisted my expression from watching the show. His eyes twitched as he angrily said, "Why are you asking him!?"

Stunned by the roar, I casually said, "Curious."

The cold that had just subsided enveloped me once again. I shivered from the cold and quickly went back to what I had said. "I just want to know more about you so that I can understand you more."

I said it with a hint of grievance, and the tears that had squeezed out of my eyes gave me a good boost.

Indeed, in less than a second, the powerful aura Zi Ye emitted was retracted.

He took my dislocated arm into his hands, lit it up from the palm, and ran it down the length of my body.

I felt as if my whole body were glowing, and the stone-cut wounds on my body were healing in the light.

Zi Ye said, "If you want to understand me, you don't have to go through him. I will make you understand me better."

As the wound healed, there seemed to be a lot of little ants crawling around, reminding me of how it felt to be hungry during the pregnancy. Instinctively, I concentrated.

As for those words from Zi Ye that sounded a little sad, my left ear directly went in and my right ear directly exited.

The lighter wounds have already completely healed, and the deeper ones are healing a bit slower. That kind of numbness and itchiness is still a bit deep. I always wanted to scratch it, but the moment I stretched out my hand, Ziye immediately grabbed it back.

Zi Ye pressed my hand and said, "Don't move!"

I didn't want to move, but my entire body was itchy. I wanted to scratch it, or it would be too uncomfortable.

I looked at Ziye with a sad face. "I'll scratch it!"

Zi Ye refused to back down. "No, sit well or you'll be scarred."

My whole body stiffened. This sentence was more effective than a thousand threats. I sat down quickly, puffed out my chest, and looked up. "Is that okay?"

Zi Ye said seriously, "Yes."

While he could bear it, his mental state was truly tormented. Because the itch on the surface of my body when the wound is healed is different from the itch deep in my bone marrow when I was pregnant.

Deep within my bones, the itch would cause my consciousness to blur. No matter how painful it was, it would eventually become an acquired ability. Even if I wanted to control it, I was unable to do so.

But this was different.

The itch all over the body was transmitted to the brain through the nerves, but it was not enough to make people lose consciousness. It felt like torture, and I was sweating profusely.

Zi Ye had been sitting in front of me the entire time. From the start, I was still wiggling my body, but now, I was completely relying on willpower to support it. A trace of emotion flashed in my eyes.

"Yan Nuo."

Zi Ye called me.

I managed to reply with an "Mmm."

Zi Ye hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Do you know why I did not use so much force against Wang Yi?"

I was stunned. "You're angry because he was trying to sow discord." I answer all things briefly.

Zi Ye shook his head, "Because of you."

"Me?" I pulled at my lips as they healed. I gasped in pain, and my mind finally returned to my brain. At this moment, I finally understood that Zi Ye's intention in telling me all of this was to distract my attention so that I wouldn't have to endure such pain.

Zi Ye said, "I know what you were thinking when you waved your hand at Wang Yi. You wanted him to shut up and then ease the relationship between us."