"Then...can I sleep inside?" Lu Jiaojiao pointed to the bed. [26nbsp;]

"Okay, I'll sleep outside so I can protect you if something happens."

After getting Fu Yaxuan's permission, Lu Jiaojiao had climbed over her feet, slept on the inside, and covered her head with the quilt, regardless of whether it was June day or not.

Fu Yaxuan was a little dumbfounded. If he had known she was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't have bothered her for so long.

She moved tentatively, and Lu Jiaojiao fell asleep.

A silver moon has risen in the sky, and the night is quiet and lonely.

In everyone's life, there will be a day that is particularly memorable. Fu Yaxuan is certainly no exception.

During this day, she suddenly discovered many things... It was not that she had not known these things before, but she had never thought about them carefully.

Even though this day was particularly memorable for her who had a colorful life. On this day, she experienced sadness, pain, and helplessness...

She was originally a carefree girl, but now she has become like this. She doesn't blame anyone. She knows that all this is just because of love. She loves him so deeply that she doesn't want to get close to him.

Because she didn't want to remind herself through his arms that this hot and strong body would belong to a woman other than her in the future.

She lay in bed and tossed and turned for an hour, her mind filled with Fu Moyao's sad and desperate look...

At the fourth watch of the day, the moon was gradually setting. Lu Jiaojiao felt a burst of heat. She pulled down the quilt. Half asleep and half awake, she opened her eyes slightly and saw...

"Ah! Ghost!" A scream shot straight into the sky.

Fu Yaxuan was awakened by the screams. When she sat up, Lu Jiaojiao had already jumped out of bed, still screaming and screaming, as if she had been greatly stimulated.

"Ghost? Where is the ghost? Where is it?" Fu Yaxuan jumped out of bed, looked around, then walked to Lu Jiaojiao with concern and asked.

However, Lu Jiaojiao staggered back, pointed at her and said tremblingly: "Don't come over here, I have... I have the talisman, and I have a mirror..."

But the "ghost" didn't seem afraid at all and walked straight towards her.

"Ghost... don't... come here again. If you come here again I... won't be polite to you." She stammered.

"Miss Lu, I am..."

Ghosts can talk?

"Ah!" Lu Jiao exclaimed with all her charm gone, and fainted from fright.

Fu Yaxuan lowered his head and murmured: "Why are you so timid? How could there be a ghost in this world? Oh, I wouldn't have lied to her if I had known."

Just as she was squatting down to help Lu Jiaojiao up, the doors and windows suddenly opened, several figures flashed in, and the candlelight lit up in an instant.

"Ghost... ghost..." Xiaosan and Xiaosi saw their master lying on the ground and saw the "green-faced ghost" again, and their legs were so frightened that they became weak.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here?" Cui Moyao sneered, picked up his sword and slashed at the "ghost".

"Don't kill me, I'm not a ghost, I'm your Xuan'er!" Fu Yaxuan shouted in shock.

The sharp sword blade stopped abruptly half an inch away from Fu Yaxuan's hair.

Why did they think she was a ghost who screamed and killed? Fu Yaxuan then remembered that she had applied a facial mask just now since she couldn't sleep. The mask was made of precious green clay and was given to her by the Queen Mother.

I was willing to use it, so I took it out now because I didn't want to hit him by mistake, frighten Lu Jiaojiao severely, and almost cost her her life.
Chapter completed!