The desktop is empty.

The plates are gone, the bowls are gone, and the wine is gone.

Where is her flesh?

Where's her wine?

The wine is on the table, the meat is on the plate, and now, there is nothing.

The night is gray all around and the wind is faint!

Not only was there no human figure, there was not a single ghost.

This reminded her of the original wedding night, when the sedan chair entered the palace, and what was carried was not the main courtyard of the palace, but the desolate and deserted Zhumiao Courtyard.

None of her dowry maids were seen. She thought it was Mu Mingyuan's step-brother Kong Yijia who was deliberately treating her badly. At that time, there was only a strange maid Xin'er by her side.

Chu Xinyuan never entered the courtyard. She knew her situation and took off the hijab herself.

Xin'er was very ghostly on the side, gloating about others' misfortunes, and told her with great complaints that this courtyard had been deserted for many, many years. Everyone in the capital knew that this place was haunted! That's why the prince sealed up the courtyard.

After saying this, Xin'er didn't know where to hide.

It turned out that I was alone, screaming at the sky and the earth. I was sad and scared. I don't know how I survived that night.

Is it possible that this yard is really haunted?

Mu Qingyu shook her head slightly and laughed, and said to herself: "If there is really a ghost, that's not bad. At least you don't have to be lonely and cold. It would be good to have someone to drink with in the future!"

Then, she really didn't care anymore. She roasted the remaining meat, ate some randomly, put out the fire, cleaned up, and went into the house.

Later, when she came out, there was a plate and an empty wine jar on the table.

Mu Qingyu didn't care, put it away, and went to do her own thing.

In the evening, as usual, I did a set of boxing, then heated up water and took a bath. It was quite a comfortable day to be self-sufficient.

As for the meat and wine that suddenly disappeared, she didn't think about it again.

There is no use thinking about it.

Just now, there was no warning in her heart, and she even felt that there was someone in the courtyard.

Either the opponent's martial arts skills are incredibly high, and she can't compete with him who is less than 40% of her own strength.

Either the other party was really a ghost, coming and going without a trace. In that case, there was no use thinking about it.

It's just a little wine and meat, and it's not like she can't afford it.

She went out once every three days, and when she came back, she brought wine and meat and grilled them herself. However, knowing that Zhumiao Courtyard was haunted and a ghost that liked wine and meat, she brought two portions when she wanted to bring them.

In this way, she won't have to smell the aroma of wine every time someone else drinks.

Using some meat and wine to get along with the ghost neighbors in peace, Mu Qingyu thought it was worth it.

However, the ghost is not always there. Sometimes he will come to get it. Sometimes the roasted meat and mellow wine are placed on the table, and they are not touched until the next day.

I don't know whether he was angry or because he was arguing with Mu Qingyu about the price drop. Chu Xinyuan never came back since he was angry that day.

The gate of the courtyard was locked, and the popular Prince Liang's Mansion seemed like two different worlds from the people outside.

Mu Qingyu was happy to be quiet and lived a leisurely life.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, the palace gave a banquet.

Aunt Ning came to see Chu Xinyuan in person. At this time, Chu Xinyuan was already dressed.

Chu Xinyuan, who was dressed in court uniform, looked even more aristocratic and handsome. He was a handsome young man with good looks. With the blessing of the court uniform, he looked even more noble. With the coldness in his bones and the indifference of strangers,

It’s so powerful without being angry!
Chapter completed!