Chapter 239: A Song from an Actor Moves the Capital (4) (3/5)



Bai Jingjian pursed his lips, pulled over a corner of the red silk, and bent down when Bin Xiang called out to him to bow to heaven and earth.

The second bow was to the parents, and then the couple bowed to each other. Bai Jingjian never even looked at him from beginning to end, as if the person next to him was just a tool.

Until she was sent to the bridal chamber, maids and wedding guests crowded around her. Although it was lively, it was filled with a spooky atmosphere.

There were other rituals after entering the bridal chamber, such as drinking the wedding wine. The two of them held cups together. Lin Su looked at the arm that passed through his arm and drank the meager amount of wine. Bai Jingtang also drank it, but stood up with an indifferent expression.

Said: "You live here."

"How should I go tomorrow?" Lin Su asked, looking at his back.

"There will be a way during the day." Bai Jinglang said, but he didn't even open the door. He just walked through the door and disappeared.

Lin Su put down his wine glass and picked up the one that Bai Jingjian had just touched. The small jade cup looked particularly beautiful, and when he put it close to his nose, he could smell the aroma of wine. However, no matter how beautiful something was, it was meaningless if you could only look at it but not touch it.

Lin Su placed the cup on the table, then stood up and lay on the bed. It was also dark and cold here. He took out his cell phone, but there was no signal and he could not contact the outside world at all. However, the time on it was ticking minute by minute, without any influence.

It seems that I can only sleep here tonight. Lin Su put down his mobile phone, pulled the quilt beside him and covered himself with it. When he turned his head, he saw a ghost hanging upside down from the bed beam. The ghost had disheveled hair and a pale face. The blood on the chest was flowing down to the face. It was indeed scary at first glance.

Lin Su looked at him for a long moment and said, "Aren't you afraid your young master will blame you for your blood dripping onto the mattress?"

"Aren't you afraid of me?" The ghost chuckled twice.

"Can you kill me?" Lin Su asked.

"No..." said the ghost.

Even if the young master dislikes his wife, she cannot be killed.

"Then please go out. I'm going to sleep. Are you trying to cuckold your young master by breaking into his bridal chamber on his wedding night?" Lin Su asked.

The ghost's eyes widened in fear, and he disappeared from the house in an instant. The other sneaky figures also disappeared without a trace.

Without those ghosts, the temperature here seemed to be a little warmer. Lin Su lay flat on the bed, looking at the flower curtain above his head, his consciousness slowly falling into a blur.

"Master, it's time to get up." The girl's gentle voice sounded from outside the door, "It's time for the master to speak tonight."

"Got it. I'll get up right away." A lazy and elegant voice sounded from beside him. When Lin Su opened his eyes, he was a little stunned by the scene in front of him.

This is the general appearance of the previous bridal chamber, except that the bed curtains are jade white and the quilt is royal blue. The young man lying beside her in only underwear has a flushed face from just waking up. He still looks as handsome as before, but this lazy look with a hint of blood is even more moving.

He turned over slightly in bed, his long eyelashes fluttering. Lin Su thought he would be surprised to see someone beside him, but the young man just blinked his eyes to adapt to the bright light, and then

He sat up from the bed, revealing his beautiful white shoulders and neck from the slightly messed collar he had rumpled while sleeping. He casually pulled his clothes up, then pulled the clothes beside him and put them on before getting out of bed: "Come in."

The door was opened from the outside, and a maid in a flowered bun and a small jacket came in with a basin and said, "Master, here's the water for you."

"Yeah." Bai Jingtang buttoned up his long gown.

The maid beside him said, "Young Master is right. He always dresses himself, so we don't have to do anything."

"It's more convenient for me to come by myself. If I still need you to help me dress every day when I'm this old, wouldn't it be like asking you to do it for me, even though I'm three years old? Please help me take the account book on my desk to my dad and tell him that I'll be there for breakfast later." Bai Jinglang buttoned his clothes and adjusted his sleeves.

He was born with an elegant appearance, and in his jade-white attire, he looked as if he were made of jade. However, the jade he had seen before was cold, but the person in front of him was warm jade.

"Yes, young master." The girl hurried away.

Bai Jingjian turned around and went to wash his face in front of the basin. The basin stand was of old style, and there was soap in the soap box. The washing water was slightly white.

Lin Su stood up and found that he was still wearing the red gown he wore last night, except that his underwear was white.

So what's going on now? A dream? A time travel?

Lin Su got out of bed and walked to Bai Jinglang's side. Bai Jinglang was wiping his face with a cloth. Lin Su reached out to touch him, but found that his fingers went straight through his body.

Do not touch.

Bai Jinglang in front of him was unaware of anything. He folded the cloth and put it away, then asked the maid to bring out the water, straightened his clothes and went out.

Lin Su followed behind him, looking at the rising sunlight outside, thinking about the saying that ghosts cannot see sunlight, and reached out to touch something but found that he had no sense of touch.

This is quite interesting.

Lin Su followed Bai Jinglang. The courtyard and corridor were the same scenes he had seen last night, except that it was filled with people and looked like a large mansion that existed a hundred years ago.

The young man beside him walked along the road. The maids and servants who passed by greeted him and then hurried off to do their work. When they reached the dining room, he bowed and said, "Dad, Mom."

A middle-aged man with a long braid sitting at the dinner table hummed, "Why are you up so late today?"

"I was a little late looking at the account books last night," Bai Jingtang said as he sat down. "I'm sorry to have kept you and mother waiting."

"Okay, okay, my son, you've worked hard, come and eat." The woman with old-fashioned hair next to him greeted gently.

, then turned to Mr. Bai and said angrily, "Don't always look at my son's nose as if it's not a nose, and his eyes as if they're not eyes."

"Look at his hair, it's all Western-style." Mr. Bai sighed as he looked at Bai Jingtang's ear-length hair. "How can I not feel a tightness in my chest when I look at him?"

Lin Su couldn't touch anyone, but he found that he could touch these objects. He also sat on a chair next to the dining table, glancing sideways at the slightly lost eyes of the young man next to him.

His black hair was very good. With it slightly reaching his ears and a long gown on, he looked good no matter how you looked at him. It was perfect and did not need any more color. If he really kept that braid, it would have taken away some of the color.

Bai Jingyan didn't say anything back, but just ate his meal silently. When Master Bai put down his chopsticks, he also put down his chopsticks and said, "Dad and Mom, are you done eating?"

"I'm done eating." Mr. Bai stood up and wanted to say something, but then he looked at his hair and hesitated. "Forget it. Take a look at the pawnshop's accounts as soon as possible. I'll send them over."

"Yes, Dad." Bai Jinglang said.

After breakfast, everyone left. Bai Jinglang returned to the house and sat quietly at the table, looking at the account book. His eyes were serious, but he would touch the cakes on the table from time to time. He ate half of a large plate of mung bean cakes.

Lin Su sat aside and watched him eating with small bites. It felt like watching a squirrel gnawing on chestnuts. Not only did it gnaw on the chestnuts, but there were also some crumbs left in its mouth, which looked quite cute.

"Young master finished this plate of snacks very quickly. If you eat so much, you won't be able to eat lunch." said the maid who came in to change his tea.

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