Jiujiu kicked Qing Feng in the chest and crawled out. She shouted, "You don't want to marry me. I don't want to live. Don't stop me. Let me die."
Looking at Jiujiu, who was crying and begging to die, Qing Feng had a headache.
Qing Feng held Jiujiu in his arms and swore, "I want to marry you."
Hearing that Qing Feng didn't say that he didn't want to marry her, Jiujiu stopped what she was doing. She looked up at Qing Feng and asked, "What do you mean?"
Seeing that Jiujiu was not going to make this trip, Qing Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Jiujiu's big clear eyes and said, "I just think it's unfair for you to marry me like this."
Qing Feng was just a little monk. He didn't know what love was. However, he knew that if he really wanted to marry a wife, the person he wanted to marry would definitely be Jiujiu.
Since Qing Feng had experienced life and death in the village, he had never thought of being irresponsible. He just wanted to find his parents and ask them to propose marriage to Jiujiu in person.
Moreover, since he stayed in the same room with Jiujiu last time, some changes happened to his body that he couldn't control. It was not that he didn't want to stay with Jiujiu, but he was afraid that if he stayed with Jiujiu, he would have those shameful changes.
He was afraid that Jiujiu would laugh at him and even stay away from him.
After hearing Qing Feng's explanation, Jiujiu still felt a little uncomfortable. However, seeing Qing Feng's nervous face, Jiujiu didn't continue to make trouble.
However, because of Jiujiu's disturbance, Qing Feng didn't dare to say that he wanted to sleep outside.
In the evening, Jiujiu and Qing Feng slept in the carriage.
Although each of them had their own blanket, in the narrow cabin, they could touch each other with just a slight turn. Jiujiu expressed that she was very satisfied.
Looking at the harmonious scene of Jiujiu and Qing Feng sleeping in the carriage, the female ghost floated outside the carriage. She curled her lips and complained while keeping watch.
She was such a drama queen.
She cried for so long but didn't shed a single tear. Only an honest man like the little monk would be fooled. She really didn't know what the little monk liked about Jiujiu.
The next day, the female ghost sat opposite to Jiujiu. She looked at Jiujiu, who didn't know how to sit and eat. She complained, "I really don't know what the little monk liked about you."
She had a terrible temper and was not gentle at all. In fact, she did not even know how to be considerate. However, the little monk seemed to have eaten some soup and was dead set on liking Jiujiu.
In response to the female ghost's complaint, Jiujiu replied faintly while eating, "Maybe it's because I'm as beautiful as a flower."
Looking at Jiujiu's face, which was still beautiful even without any makeup, the female ghost was silent for a moment. Then, she said, "Only this face is presentable."
If Jiujiu was a little uglier, no one would want her even if she offered herself to others.
Jiujiu didn't deny the female ghost's complaint. After all, she had no other advantages except for her beautiful face.
At least, that was what she looked like on the surface.
After swallowing the last piece of cake, Jiujiu looked at the female ghost sitting opposite her and said, "Do you want to become a human?"
The female ghost looked at Jiujiu in surprise and thought she misheard. "What did you say?"
Jiujiu repeated, "Do you want to become a human?"
Jiujiu added, "As long as you help me do one thing, I'll recognize you again."
Jiujiu's words were very strange. The female ghost was silent for a long time before she slowly said, "What do you want me to do?"
"Help me keep an eye on someone." Jiujiu took out a pill and put it in front of the female ghost. She said, "That scholar is right. Most people in the capital live a life of luxury. Moreover, there are more nobles here than outside. If you don't pay attention, you will be suppressed by those people's aura. Even a malicious ghost like you can't stay in the capital."
The female ghost, who didn't know anything, stared blankly at the pill in Jiujiu's hand and asked, "What is this?"
"This is something that can make you not be afraid of those people's aura." Jiujiu put the pill in the female ghost's hand. "As long as you eat it, even if the emperor is in front of you, you won't be afraid."
"Why do you give me this thing? What do you want me to do?"
Jiujiu blinked and said with a smile, "I want you to keep an eye on someone for me. Pay attention to his every move and see if there is anything unusual about him. Once he is abnormal, tell me."
"Who do you want me to follow?"
"The prime minister, Qian Feng."
Thinking of what Qing Feng said to Jiujiu a few days ago, the female ghost suddenly realized that Qian Feng was the little monk's father.
Jiujiu sneered and said with disdain, "Does he deserve to be the little monk's father?"
In the female ghost's eyes, the current Prime Minister was someone who had the power to overturn the imperial court and was above everyone else. But now, Jiujiu was telling her with disdain that Qian Feng was not fit to be the little monk's father.
If Qian Feng wasn't the prime minister, then who was?
Could it be that it was the current emperor?
Thinking of this possibility, the female ghost instantly became nervous.
The female ghost swallowed the pill and felt the abundant Spiritual Qi in her body. She looked at Jiujiu with gratitude. The female ghost looked at Jiujiu and said, "Don't worry, Miss. I will take care of Qian Feng for you."
Jiujiu nodded casually and said as if she was driving away a fly, "Don't hang around in front of me if you don't have anything to do."
She didn't want to know who she was.
The female ghost, "…"
The female ghost angrily flew to the roof of the carriage. Looking at Qing Feng, who was driving the carriage without complaint, she continued to complain silently. She really didn't know what the little monk liked about Jiujiu.
She was not gentle at all and had a bad temper. She was really annoying.
In the evening, they slept in the open again.
But tonight, Qing Feng was lucky enough to catch a hare. He and Jiujiu sat on the fire beside the carriage and roasted the hare.
During this period, Qing Feng had already known that the female ghost had followed them to the capital.
Although Qing Feng had been holding a grudge against the female ghost for killing the village head and Zhu Laosan, he also knew that the village head and Zhu Laosan deserved it. Therefore, he was particularly indifferent to the existence of the female ghost.
According to his old habit, Qing Feng handed the fattest rabbit leg to Jiujiu, while he ate the rabbit body that did not have much meat. While eating, he asked Jiujiu, "What were you two whispering about in the car this afternoon?"
Jiujiu turned her head to look at the female ghost who was drooling as she watched her and Qing Feng eat rabbit meat. As she ate, she purposely smacked her lips and said in front of the female ghost, "I asked her to help us find a house in the capital."
"She?" Qing Feng stopped eating the hare and looked at Jiujiu in confusion. He asked, "How can she help us find a house?"
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