Jiujiu's question stopped the female ghost's discussion in an instant. The female ghost's face also showed a look of astonishment and nostalgia. After a long time, when Jiujiu thought that the female ghost would not answer her, the female ghost said, "He was a scholar in our village. He told me that the capital city was very good. People there lived in luxury and even the road under their feet was paved with gold."
"He also said that he would come back and marry you after he graduated from high school."
Without thinking, Jiujiu knew what the scholar said later.
Hearing Jiujiu's words, the female ghost was stunned again and sighed faintly, "Unfortunately, I'm dead."
"Has he ever come back?" Jiujiu asked.
The female ghost was silent for a long time and slowly said, "No."
It had been more than ten years since the scholar left this place. During these ten years, other than seeking revenge, the only thing she wanted to do was to see the scholar again. However, one year after another passed. Ten years passed. More than ten years had passed. She had met countless people, but she had never seen the scholar return.
If the name of the scholar had not been mentioned occasionally in the village, she would have thought that the scholar was a virtual image in her imagination.
At first, the female ghost thought that the scholar might be lying to her. But later, she thought that the scholar probably failed the exam and was too ashamed to come back.
Seeing the female ghost's reaction, Jiujiu knew why the female ghost did not disappear.
She still had an obsession in her heart. Even because the village head and Zhu Laosan were dead, the good memories became more precious. She wanted to see the scholar who made her feel good.
No wonder the female ghost could condense into a solid body when she saw her this time. It turned out to be the reason.
Jiujiu sighed at the infatuated woman and the unfaithful man. She raised her hand and touched the female ghost's head, saying, "When we get to the capital city, we'll help you find the scholar, okay?"
Jiujiu swore that after she said that, she saw a shy expression on the female ghost's face.
Jiujiu sighed and sighed at the female ghost's infatuation. She lifted the curtain and looked at Qing Feng who was driving the carriage, saying, "Qing Feng, when we get to the capital city, let's get married, okay?"
Qing Feng's relaxed body suddenly shrank. He looked at Jiujiu evasively. Qing Feng said while driving the horse, "I want to find my parents first."
"Why do you want to find your parents?" Hearing that Qing Feng wanted to find his parents, Jiujiu instantly became nervous. Jiujiu moved to sit beside Qing Feng. She looked at Qing Feng's side face and said, "If your parents see your bald head, they will be very angry. you'd better marry me first."
The only evidence that Qing Feng could use to find his parents was the jade pendant that his master gave him when he passed away.
However, Jiujiu took the jade pendant away after he saw it twice. She hadn't returned it to him until now. Therefore, Qing Feng had no way to guess the identity of his parents through the jade pendant. Hearing that Jiujiu would be angry when she mentioned his parents, Qing Feng stopped the carriage directly. He looked at Jiujiu and asked nervously, "Jiujiu, do you know who my parents are?"
Qing Feng was so eager to know that his face was full of eagerness. He held Jiujiu's arm tightly, which made Jiujiu frown in pain.
Jiujiu pushed Qing Feng's hand away from her shoulder. She rubbed her arm and said to Qing Feng, "What can I do if I know? What can I do if I don't know? Anyway, your parents will be very angry when they see your bald head."
"Why?"
Qing Feng was puzzled.
Shouldn't normal parents be happy when they see their children come back safely?
Why did Jiujiu say that his parents would be very angry when they saw his bald head?
"Because they can't afford to lose face." Jiujiu looked at Qing Feng with pity. She raised her hand and touched Qing Feng's bald head. She said, "Listen to me. If you want to meet your parents, grow your hair."
Because Jiujiu said that he would be despised by his parents, Qing Feng was in a very bad mood.
Feeling Qing Feng's depression, Jiujiu hugged Qing Feng's arm, rubbed her head on Qing Feng's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Besides, I like to see you with hair. You must be more handsome than Pan An."
Jiujiu's delicate appearance eased Qing Feng's gloomy mood.
Qing Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm just a little monk. How can I compare with Pan An?"
Pan An was the most handsome man in history. He was just a poor little monk. How could he compare with Pan An?
Jiujiu held Qing Feng's arm tightly and smiled. She continued to act like a spoiled child. "Pan An is the most handsome man in history. But in my heart, you are the most handsome man in the world. Besides, the one I want to marry is you."
Jiujiu's sweet words were like the sweetest honey in the world. It made Qing Feng, who had been bitter in his heart, feel sweet in an instant.
Qing Feng lowered his head and looked at Jiujiu's soft face. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth and drove the horse forward again.
Seeing Jiujiu holding Qing Feng's arm and acting like a spoiled child, the female ghost curled the corner of her mouth.
She was ferocious in her heart, but she looked soft and delicate. It was true that one could not judge a book by its cover.
It was afternoon when they left the town, so they had to sleep outdoors in the evening.
Qing Feng wanted to sleep outside the carriage to keep watch, but Jiujiu directly held his arm and pressed him against the carriage.
"It's so cold outside. You will definitely get sick if you sleep outside. If you get sick, who will drive the carriage and take care of my daily life? "
Jiujiu's eloquent appearance made Qing Feng speechless.
Although Jiujiu's every word and sentence was for his sake, Qing Feng knew that Jiujiu was thinking about him.
Qing Feng pushed away Jiujiu who held him and looked at Jiujiu. He said earnestly, "Jiujiu, men and women are different. If we stay together, it will be bad for your reputation."
"If you leave, it will be bad for my reputation."
Seeing that Qing Feng was about to get off the carriage, Jiujiu blinked her big eyes and burst into tears. Jiujiu opened her big red eyes and looked at Qing Feng with a lonely expression. She said in a hoarse voice, "In the village, you have slept with me. Now you want to distance yourself from me. I know that you men are all bad. You abandon me after you sleep with me. You must really think that your identity is so great that you will marry a girl from a rich family in the future. That's why you dislike me, right?"
After that, Jiujiu directly took out a pair of scissors from the secret compartment of the carriage and looked at Qing Feng. She said, "Since you don't want to marry me, then what's the point of living? It's better to die and end all troubles."
After that, Jiujiu was about to stab herself with the scissors.
Qing Feng, who had already walked to the entrance of the carriage, saw that Jiujiu was about to commit suicide. He was so scared that his heart suddenly stopped. He grabbed Jiujiu's arm as fast as lightning, knocked the scissors out of Jiujiu's hand, and quickly threw the scissors out of the carriage. He said with a serious face, "What are you doing?"
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