Zi Yan ignored Hong Ling and floated in front of Chu Xiaoxiao in a flattering manner: "Imperial Master! I beat the madam severely and made her cry for her parents and actually wet the bed.
Hahaha! This is the first time I feel the pleasure of beating someone up. I asked her to find my body and bury it properly. I don’t want it to be left in the wilderness. Can I beat her up again tomorrow night?”
"It's OK." The little boy was eating and couldn't speak clearly.
The charcoal-haired man looked at Zi Yan and said, "Are you addicted to beating people? Can she bear to be beaten every night? Your beatings are not just physical pain, but pain to the soul. Stop it! If you really beat her to death, you will also have karma."
"Ah?" Zi Yan was stunned, pouted, unhappy, "Is that so? Then I'd better not rush to beat her, beat her every two days, can't beat her to death, let her enjoy it slowly.
She tortured me for eighteen years, so it's my turn to torture her for eighteen years. Imperial Master! I want to stay in Baihua Tower and continue to torture the madam."
[You can stay in Baihua Tower, but you must help me keep an eye on that old procuress. When she meets with the northerners to discuss matters, notify me to catch them all in one fell swoop.]
After Heitantou expressed his master's intention, Zi Yan and Hong Ling were surprised, shocked, puzzled and delighted.
Especially Hong Ling, she really wanted to make a contribution in front of the national teacher.
Her eyes sparkled and she raised her hand to volunteer: "Master! Hong Ling can monitor the madam."
Zi Yan glared at her unhappily: "What does it have to do with you? Don't make trouble, go away, this is the agreement between me and the Imperial Master.
The madam is the murderer who killed me, I must catch her myself. Why are you competing with a ghost like me for credit? Don't forget that you are a vixen, you are more capable than me, and the Imperial Master will need you in many places in the future."
Hong Ling didn't dare to argue with Zi Yan. She just looked at Naituanzi pitifully, hoping that the Imperial Master could assign her a task.
Give her a chance to act nice and pleasing.
I've lived here for so long, but I never knew Zi Yan's ghost was wandering around in Baihua Tower. It must be that the Imperial Master brought her here.
I want her to take revenge herself.
If I ruined the national teacher's plan, it would definitely not be a good thing.
[That's right. Since the fox spirit is willing to surrender, let her stay in Baihua Tower for the time being. Zi Yan is also left to her. One fox and one ghost, they can take care of each other.
All the movements in Baihualou must be reported to me, and all the procuress's men must be arrested. The spies from the Northern Kingdom cannot stay for long, they must all be put in jail for safety. 】
"Zi Yan is right. Hong Ling! Since you don't want to go against my master, then stay in Baihua Tower and enjoy the life you long for." The charcoal-haired man looked at the vixen calmly, "If you dare to act like a demon, there is only one next time waiting for you, and that is to be destroyed.
If you don't harm the common people, my master won't pay any attention to you. She is very busy every day and has no time to pay attention to you.
Zi Yan will stay with you temporarily. She needs to deal with the brothel owner. You can help her if necessary. You are a fox demon and a lonely ghost, both of you are left alone. You two can keep each other company and cooperate with each other.
Everything about Baihua Tower must be reported. My master will come to inquire about it from time to time. If you conceal it, you will know what is waiting for you, don't I need to tell you?"
Hong Ling nodded and said, "I know. I will not do anything reckless and will cooperate well with Sister Zi Yan."
Zi Yan was extremely surprised and circled around Chu Xiaoxiao several times: "Can we stay here? No need to go outside?"
Milk ball nodded vigorously at her: "Yes!"
[You are just a ghost, and you don't take up any space. You won't bother Hong Ling if you stay here. She is a vixen, and she is not afraid of the negative energy of ghosts. It would be best if you two lived together.]
"Hahaha! I'm so happy! I'm living in my old room again. I'm the oiran again. Hahaha! Hahaha!"
As Zi Yan was laughing, her joy turned into sorrow and she started crying again.
"Wow! My life is so miserable! It turns out that I am the daughter of Prince Duan and a courtesan. My mother died of complications during childbirth, and Prince Duan refused to have me, so he left me in Baihua Tower to fend for myself.
Woohoo! Why am I so miserable? Why did my mother die when she gave birth to me? If she hadn't died, I wouldn't have been able to live in Baihua Tower.
Even if Prince Duan didn't want me, my mother wouldn't. Prince Duan did too many immoral things and had too much ambition, so he didn't die well and didn't have a good ending.
But what did I do? Why did I have to die a miserable death? Just because I am the illegitimate daughter of Prince Duan, I deserve this fate?"
Hong Ling didn't know who Prince Duan and Prince Zhuang were, but when she saw Zi Yan crying miserably, she didn't know what she was thinking about, and her eyes were also filled with tears.
Everyone has a past that is too painful to look back on, and she is no exception.
What did her parents do wrong? What did the red fox clan do wrong? They had already retreated to live on the barren rock wall, but in the end they were still wiped out by the gray fox and flower fox clans.
If her mother hadn't placed her on a tall tree and told her not to make a sound when she met anyone, she might have died.
The little girl glanced at Zi Yan and sighed silently.
[Prince Duan was not overestimating his own abilities. In fact, he almost succeeded. However, he did not expect to meet me. As long as the Chu family did not fall, his chances of winning were not that great, so he failed.]
The charcoal-head advised Zi Yan: "You are already dead, why bother about it? No matter whose daughter you are, it doesn't matter anymore. When you die, your past and future will be wiped out.
If the madam bullied you, just go and settle the score with her, don't think about anything else. Vixen! The same goes for you. It's fate that the two of you can be together, so cherish it."
Hong Ling wiped the tears that had unconsciously crawled down her face and looked at Zi Yan: "Don't cry! Sister Zi Yan! Hong Ling has the same miserable life as you. We are in the same boat, so stay in Baihua Tower and be happy for a while. When you have waited enough, we will leave."
Zi Yan tilted her head and said, "You are a spirit, how can you have a miserable life? Don't you have parents who love you?"
"yes!"
Hong Ling did not hide anything and told Zi Yan about her life story, and Zi Yan was instantly relieved.
"If you say so, then our situations are indeed similar. We are both miserable. From now on, I will treat you as my sister and live with you. You sleep on the bed and I sleep under it."
The little kid looked at Zi Yan in astonishment as she skillfully rolled under the bed, her black eyes widening.
[This is the first time I’ve seen a person who doesn’t sleep on a bed but prefers to sleep under it. What kind of magical operation is this? ]
Hong Ling: “…”
I haven’t seen it either. What is Sister Zi Yan doing?
The bed was big enough for two people to sleep on, so why did she want to crawl under the bed? Besides, she was just a ghost, she had no entity, so she didn't take up any space on the bed.
The charcoal-haired guy asked in a sly tone, "Are you stupid? Why are you sleeping under a perfectly good bed? Is it more comfortable to sleep under the bed than sleeping on the bed? Are you crazy?"
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