Section 4 Oh, men. Male ghosts are the same.

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Confused and dazed.

It's like an ultimate dream.

I don't know how long it was, but when I woke up again, it was already bright outside - no, not really bright, it was just quieter than at night and a little brighter.

I still like the sun on earth and hate this sky which is even darker than the rainy sky.

I stood up limply and saw Yan Yuheng sitting on the bed like a paper man again. He heard me and turned to smile at me: "Madam, you have worked hard."

I didn't want to waste time talking to him, so I asked him, "When will you send me out of this dream?"

"Madam, don't you care about what happened last night?" Yan Yuheng's face, which looked more like a living being, came closer to me.

Through his handsome face that has lost its ghostly appearance, one can vaguely glimpse how high-spirited he was when he was closest to the throne.

But his words were very unpleasant to hear: "Last night we were in the cave..."

"Shut up!" I yelled in shame and anger, and slapped him in the face again.

I just thought it was a dream and there was actually no loss - no, I lost my yang energy!

This ghost can suck people's yang energy!

"It seems that Madam is still very concerned about what happened last night. Madam, you are my wife now."

He smiled like a child who had eaten candy.

The villain succeeds.

Haha, the ancients were still too naive.

It’s just a dream, what’s the point?

I have gotten married eight hundred times in my dreams and have five men in love with me at the same time in the game, but it doesn’t affect the fact that I am single in reality.

Still, I felt compelled to criticize him: "Why would you do that? This is against a woman's will, you know?" I wonder if ancient ghosts understand modern language. If he did that in real life, I'd definitely come after him after the alcohol wore off!

But he had stayed in his mansion for three hundred years, and it didn't seem like he was completely isolated and unable to receive any information from the outside world.

Otherwise, I would have completely blocked communication with him.

How could it be like a dream... Never mind, I can’t say more.

Yan Yuheng pulled me into his arms and chuckled softly, "Madam, last night we were married and loved each other deeply. Your husband loves you."

He really doesn't understand women's wishes!

That’s right, how could a ghost prince who used any means necessary to fight for the throne understand modern laws?

He really should be locked up and reformed, and become more positive, so he won't be so lovesick!

However, there is still a very serious question: "Am I not a reincarnation? Strictly speaking, my reincarnation is a different person from my previous life."

Yan Yuheng didn't care much: "You are a reincarnation, yes, but the aura on you hasn't changed. You are still you."

I rolled my eyes and said, "If I were reincarnated as a cat, a dog, or a man, would you still love me?"

The male ghost was speechless after being confronted by me.

Haha, man.

The same goes for male ghosts.

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9

"Madam, as long as you are obedient, your husband will love you well."

After a while, the male ghost changed the subject as if nothing had happened.

Me: Haha.

"It's a new era now. The feudal society has long ended. Women don't need to rely on men in everything. Your calculations are wrong." What's more, he is just a ghost.

A mere ghost wants to take me under his wing? When I wake up, I'll find a Taoist priest to capture you!

Yan Yuheng was not annoyed, and continued to smile: "It seems that Madam... is still unwilling to cooperate."

"What do you want?" I frowned and became alert.

"Madam, it's too late to regret now~" The cold hands climbed up my waist again, making me shiver all over.

I frantically pushed him away—what nonsense! I was still conscious, and there was no way I was going to give in half-heartedly just because I was so consumed by lust! And I valued my life. What if he drained all my yang energy and I couldn't go back?

"Madam... I will not let you go. I will be entangled with you for life after life. Even if you are reincarnated in the next life, I will follow you." The paranoid male ghost held my waist tightly with his hands.

"Asshole!" I slapped him, but he became even more excited?

Ineffective resistance!

After a long time, I lay on the bed dejectedly and asked him, "Hey, am I going to die here?"

After absorbing the Yang energy, the Ghost Prince became even more charming and was very satisfied. He smiled and became normal again. He could speak more easily: "Madam, you will not die. You will not die in your dream."

"Really?" I thought.

"Really? But I won't let you go because you are already my wife."

I didn't respond. I slowly stood up and combed my hair. Looking at myself in the mirror, dressed in a gauze dress, I shook my head helplessly. Demons and ghosts really can confuse people's minds. When did my resistance become so low?

Yan Yuheng came up from behind me and skillfully combed my hair. It seemed as if he had practiced these many actions with me countless times during the three hundred years when he was waiting for me alone.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh: "You are such a hateful and pitiful ghost."

"Madam, are you worried about me?" The ghost paused, then smiled silently and continued to comb my hair.

"If you think so, fine. But you are a ghost and I am a human. I will not give up my human identity for you."

"It's okay, ma'am, I will keep pestering you until you accept me." He kept moving, as if he had guessed what I was going to do.

I picked up a large enough hairpin from the open dressing table and held it tightly. He didn't stop me, but just gently supported my back.

I took a deep breath and hardened my heart, stabbing the hairpin into my heart!

Ugh…it hurts!

The pain made me tremble and wake up from my coma. I took a deep breath - fortunately, I survived!

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10

"Yueyue!"

I heard my mother's voice and felt aggrieved. I responded to her with tears in my eyes: "Mom..." My throat was sore and my voice was hoarse.

"Yueyue, my baby, you finally woke up!" Mom hugged me distressedly, and her warm tears fell on my ears.

Mom, it’s so warm...

The breath of living people is so good.

I responded weakly, and after listening to her story, I realized that I was overworked, had heatstroke, and blood clots flowed to my brain, causing me to faint and die. Fortunately, my classmates in the graduation group found me in time and saved my life.

Ah...it's actually like that.

I thought I was deliberately dragged away by a ghost.

It turned out that I was the one who exhausted myself?

It was a wrong accusation against a certain ghost, but it cannot be ruled out that he may have done something bad.

My mother said that I was in a coma for three days, but the blood clot had dissolved. I just needed to rest for a while and I would be fine.

"So your name is Xu Yueqiao."

The man's voice suddenly rang out from the other side of the bed. "Madam, we have been in love in our dreams for so long, yet you still can't bring yourself to tell me your name in this life—in person."

What a resentful male ghost!

I was immediately horrified, my eyes widened, and I turned my head repeatedly to find the source of the sound, Yan Yuheng!

He was still wearing the red robe of a groom, his hair was slightly messy and draped over his shoulders, his face was pale without the blood color of a living person, but his whole body was still as solid as a real person!

No, there really is a ghost?!

I was so scared that I almost screamed and quickly covered my mouth.

With a faint smile between his eyebrows, he leaned close to me and whispered ambiguously in my ear: "Madam, you are even more timid than in your dreams."