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151 Miss, what the hell are you doing?

Ning Yujin held the death-free gold medal and was stunned for two seconds. Then she didn't know which nerve was wrong, so she opened her mouth and bit it, and then said with emotion: "It's really made of gold."

Murong Xuan looked at her appearance and couldn't help laughing immediately: "Although it is made of gold, Miss Third, don't use it as gold. You can't even buy this brand with these ten thousand taels of gold."

Except for treason, you can avoid death. Of course, such a good thing cannot be used casually.

Ning Yujin picked up her sleeve and wiped it clean of the saliva she had just bitten, and then said with some uncertainty: "Is such an important thing really for me?"

Gold medals for immunity from death are not awarded to important ministers and heroes? She is a little girl, how can she be so virtuous and capable?

"What I give to you is naturally given to you." Murong Xuan said with envy.

They gave all the credit for this time to her. How could the emperor not pay attention to the credit he went to the palace to ask for?

But because of the confidentiality of this matter, there was no way to reward him lavishly, so he was given this death-free gold medal.

Moreover, the emperor is also a sensible person. If a woman can be specifically brought up by their master, it is self-evident what it means.

Most of the reimbursed medicines were extra rewards given by the emperor, but the reason cannot be explained to outsiders.

Ning Yujin felt like something was falling from the sky, it hit her so suddenly, and she was so dizzy that she couldn't recover for a long time.

Is this really for her?

It’s really for her!

Then if she is really going to commit something in the future, wouldn't she have an amulet?

She swallowed her saliva and asked Murong Xuandao: "Mr. Murong, if we kill people and set fires in the future, will this save us from death?"

"Theoretically, that's the case." Murong Xuan nodded and replied, "But why does Miss Third ask this? Could it be..."

"Haha, don't worry. I mean, if killing people, setting fires or something is too rough and doesn't conform to my principles of life, I won't do it." Ning Yujin changed the subject with a smile.

But there was a flash of light.

Humph, little brat, if you dare to bite me again in the future, don’t blame me for being rude!

After talking to Murong Xuan for a while, she put the two boxes away and gave them to 108 who came with her for safekeeping.

And she consciously went to the martial arts arena, hoisted a sandbag and squatted on horseback.

For two hours, Mo Jingxiao stayed in the palace and did not come back. When she arrived, she got up and left Prince Ding's Mansion watched by Murong Xuan.

Originally, I thought I could see him.

Ning Yujin shook her head, thinking that she was really lost in her thoughts.

Didn't you wish you could stay as far away from him as possible before? Why did she become inexplicably concerned about him after not seeing him for some time?

"The devil is stunned. It must be the devil."

Ning Yujin took her own pulse and wondered whether she should prescribe some soothing medicine to suppress her heart that would beat wildly from time to time.

When we returned to Wutong Courtyard, it was already getting late.

Ning Yujin was about to go to bed when 108 suddenly stopped her: "Someone has come in."

"Has someone come in?" Ning Yujin was already very sleepy, but these words suddenly made her wake up.

She didn't dare to light a lamp, so she opened the windows twice and used the moonlight coming in to see clearly what was going on in the house.

The incense burner in the room was still emitting light smoke, and a woman was lying on the threshold. Looking at her dress, Ning Yujin had already recognized her.

"Chunliu? Ha, you really can't hold it anymore."

After a few steps, he walked over and turned the person over. Looking at the unfamiliar face, Ning Yujin suddenly laughed coldly.

108 frowned slightly and asked, "Do you want to give her to..."

"No," Ning Yujin waved her hand quickly, with a smile on her lips, "We are civilized people and we have to do civilized things."

With that said, he waved 108 over, and she leaned over and said a few words.

After listening, the muscles on 108's face suddenly twitched wildly: "Is this what you call a civilized thing?"

Ning Yujin opened her eyes wide and pretended to be innocent again: "Isn't it civilized enough?"

That night, a shrill scream pierced the sky from the Wutong Courtyard, instantly waking up everyone who was sleeping soundly.

Xiangyue, Cuilan and the other maids hurriedly put on their coats and ran out. Holding the lamp in their hands, they hurriedly went upstairs.

Thinking of Ning Yujin's rules, the other girls stayed at the stairs and watched. Xiangyue, Cuilan, and Xiangqiao headed straight into Ning Yujin's bedroom.

However, Ning Yujin did not see it as expected, but instead saw Chunliu who was going crazy.

She was holding the broken porcelain of a vase in her hand, and was huddled in the corner at the moment, her blood-red eyes widened, looking around warily, and hoarse and miserable screams coming from her mouth from time to time.

In the house, there were broken pieces of porcelain everywhere, and tables, chairs and benches were overturned to the ground, making it a mess.

Xiangyue and Cuilan didn't pay attention to her, and immediately ran straight to the bed.

Ning Yujin was seen wrapped in a quilt, only her eyes were exposed, and her whole body was shivering. Seeing Xiangyue coming over, she cried "Wow" and rushed over to hug Xiangyue.

Xiangyue quickly stroked her back and comforted her: "Okay, okay, it's okay, miss, it's okay, don't cry, I'm here."

After comforting her for a while, and then bringing warm tea to her, Ning Yujin finally calmed down.

Cuilan quickly asked: "Miss, what happened? Chunliu..."

"She's possessed!" Ning Yujin bit her lower lip and spoke decisively.

Cuilan was suddenly shocked: "Possessed?"

"Yeah." Ning Yujin nodded, "At night, when I was sleeping well, she sneaked up on me, broke the vase, and took the broken porcelain pieces to do something to me! She kept mumbling.

What kind of 'ghost or not' thing."

As soon as she spoke, Chunliu over there suddenly became excited: "Ghosts, there are ghosts! There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Xiangqiao couldn't hold her down by herself, so she quickly said: "Miss, find two people to come up and tie her up, I can't!"

Ning Yujin nodded to Cuilan: "Quickly find two people to help Xiangqiao."

Cuilan responded and quickly got up to do it.

Xiangyue had a nervous look on her face. When she saw Ning Yujin blinking at her and making a face, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Ning Yujin whispered in Xiangyue's ear: "In a moment, you go ask those third-class maids to see if anyone saw Chunliu sneaking up the stairs. If not, you can come out as well."

Pay attention to the timing."

"Miss, what are you..."

"Since everyone has come to our door, it wouldn't be good to just let it go. Just do as I say."


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