C26 Yuan jin you can see me
Mo Weinong frowned, this Prince Yan's Mansion ?
If she remembered correctly, the last time Lan Qin specially mentioned to her about the Prince Yan's deeds, this Prince Yan was one of the three Kings with a different surname.
It was said that he would not live for more than a few years at a young age.
Mo Weinong rubbed her chin, so this Prince Yan who wouldn't be alive for long would send someone to the Liang Guo Palace to steal money?
"Take them down." The person in the horse carriage came down and dragged two boxes out, carrying them into the manor.
Someone from the gatehouse helped them in. They opened a corner door to let them in, and the carriage was driven away by the coachman.
Mo Weinong's eyes lit up at the sight of so much silver. If she could get a hold of this, then she could really move all this silver back home without any warning.
Hm? Wait a minute.
Mo Weinong finally remembered that she seemed to have overlooked an extremely important fact.
Her body was illusory, unable to touch anything or take anything.
And what was even more damnable was that she didn't seem to remember the matter of her soul leaving her body the next day when she returned to her body.
The corner of Mo Weinong's mouth twitched crazily, so, what was the use of this skill? Throw!
Even if she went out in the middle of the night to find out something useful, she would forget about it the next day. She wouldn't even be able to write it down.
Mo Weinong suddenly felt her angina. Thinking about how the culprit that caused all of this was already dead, she couldn't help but hold in her breath and almost couldn't get up.
"Your Highness, your subordinate has returned."
Her low voice brought Mo Weinong back from her deep thoughts. Only then did she realize that she had already followed the two men to the inside of a courtyard, and stood at the entrance where the 'study' board was hung.
Mo Weinong's eyelids jumped. Seriously... What a straightforward name. Even if this was a study, she should at least call her with some artistic conception.
She shook her head and heard a low voice from inside. "Come in."
Cen Yi pushed the door and entered.
Mo Weinong also floated in. The study was a bit large, after Cen Yi went in, he went around to the back of the screen. Presumably, the Prince Yan was inside.
She didn't follow him, instead, she stood in front of a bookcase and looked around.
There were many books and calligraphies in the study, but Mo Weiyin had no knowledge of them. In her previous life, she was a double-sided spy and had learned a lot of things. In her previous life, she was a double-sided spy and had learned a lot of things.
A low voice came from behind the screen. "..." There were five carriages in total, and all the boxes were returned to the storage room ? Master Fan, Jing Zhao, is rushing over, Liang Guo ? "
"Wait." Before Cen Yi could finish, Prince Yan raised his hand and stopped him.
Cen Yi was surprised, but kept his mouth shut.
He did not expect the Prince Yan to suddenly wave at him, "You go out first."
Cen Yi's face was full of confusion, but he respectfully left the study room.
Mo Weinong was confused. She only heard a sharp and cold voice from behind the screen after the door was closed, "Come out."
Come out? Could it be that there was someone else in the study?
She looked up, glanced through the bookcase into the corner, saw no one, and finally moved behind the screen.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a person sitting on the couch. There was a chessboard in front of him, and it looked like he had been interrupted while he was playing chess.
Mo Weinong retracted her gaze, and looked at the man on the bed, but before he could look, the man was already thrusting his sword straight at him.
The tip of the sword pierced into her body, and the two of them ? They were all stunned.
Mo Weinong looked at her extremely precise movements and eyes, and raised her head in shock to see the man in embroidered clothes in front of him.
Yuan Jin was also a little taken aback. His usually calm expression was now filled with shock as he slightly twisted his brow and stared at the woman in front of him.
The sword in her hand had indeed pierced the other party's shoulder, but it felt like an illusion. It was as if the sword was suspended in the air and there was no trace of pain on the girl's face.
The corner of Yuan Jin's mouth slightly curled, "Who are you?"
Mo Weinong slowly regained her senses, as ecstasy flashed past her heart.
He could see her, could he see her?
As if she wanted to confirm her thoughts, Mo Weinong ignored the cold blade, she walked up a few steps and stood in front of Yuan Jin, extended his hand out, and waved it in front of him, "Can you see me?" As she spoke, she stretched out a finger and asked, "What is this?"
Yuan Jin's expression warped for a moment, and his voice rose a little, "Who are you?"
Mo Weinong's mouth twitched, what did she become from a human?
"I'm a lonely ghost." Mo Weinong told him in a serious tone.
But this time, he was sure that this man could really see her and hear what she said.
Yuan Jin did not believe him, and his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Master?" Most likely, the person outside heard Yuan Jin's voice just now, so Cen Yi, who was guarding the door, was somewhat surprised. He walked to the side of the door and called out softly, and pushed on the door with his hand.
When he did not hear Yuan Jin stopping him, he just directly pushed open the door and walked in.
After circling around the screen, he saw his Master's flexible sword that he seldom saw before sticking out in mid air. In that instant, he felt that it was very strange.
He quickly took a few steps forward and asked softly, "Master, what happened?"
He raised his eyes and looked around cautiously. Just now outside the door, he could clearly hear voices coming from inside, but the only person in the study was the Prince ?
Yuan Jin paused for a moment, then kept his own flexible sword, and indifferently said: "Nothing, you can go out first."
"Yes."
Only when the door to the study closed again, did Mo Weinong shrug her shoulders and look at Yuan Jin, "Do you believe me now? I really am a ghost. I don't know why you can see me, but others can't feel me. Perhaps your fate matches mine? "
She was just spouting nonsense, but for someone to see her, Mo Weinong's surprise was greater than her surprise.
Yuan Jin sat back down on the chair, thinking back to the scene when Cen Yi entered the room and directly went through Mo Weinong's body, thinking that Cen Yi really did not see there was another person in the room.
No wonder why this woman was able to enter the study room without being discovered by Cen Yi. It turned out that she couldn't even see her, nor could she hear her footsteps.
But... Lonely Spirit?
Yuan Jin still didn't quite believe it.
"Pretending to be ghosts."
Mo Weinong grinded her teeth, "I say, you're quite old, why do you not trust others?"
"?" Yuan Jin frowned, then turned and glanced at her.
He hadn't taken a good look at her before, but now that he had taken a closer look, he realized that the woman before him had delicate features. She didn't put on makeup, but her face was delicate and rosy. He didn't seem like those pale female ghosts in the painting books.
The woman in front of him was breathtakingly beautiful.
Yuan Jin's brows twitched, he looked at her again, his slender fingers twirling the chess piece in front of him, and said softly, "Since you're a lone soul, why don't you go reincarnate, and come to Prince Yan's Mansion for what?"