Chapter 994: There is an old ghost in the palace of Ming Dynasty

Qin Liuxi looked at the gold lacquer plaque in front of him with an expression that was hard to describe, Prince Ming's Mansion!

Who can tell her why the majestic Prince Ming's Mansion, a place where gold, luck and auspiciousness coexist, is the lair of an old ghost?

She has only been a guest in the underworld for three years. Are all the ghosts and monsters in the world so powerful?

Emperor Fengdu: Uninvited guests are the most shameless!

"Who is that old ghost? He dares to build a nest in Prince Ming's Mansion. Does he have people in the three realms?" Qin Liuxi asked the perverted ghost while turning to the side door, wondering whether to call people seriously or climb over the wall to get in?

Calling people over will inevitably have to deal with Prince Ming and the others, so it is easier to climb over the wall.

Qin Liuxi glanced around and saw that no one was there. He immediately stepped back and started running, preparing to climb the wall.

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A brick fell from the wall.

Qin Liuxi was startled. Has Prince Ming's Mansion become poor? The wall has been in disrepair for a long time and the bricks have fallen off. She hasn't turned over it yet.

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A burst of childish laughter came from above his head. Qin Liuxi raised his head and his pupils shrank.

On the wall, a Yuxue Tuanzi wearing a tiger hat, a fox fur scarf around his neck, and a red dress was lying there. When he saw Qin Liuxi, his eyes were bright, he grinned, and his saliva flowed down.

There was a burst of shouting and screaming inside the wall.

Yuxue Tuanzi smiled at Qin Liuxi, stretched out her head and hands, and fell down without weight.

“Ah ah ah!” Miserable and desperate screams came one after another from within the wall.

Qin Liuxi took a step forward, followed Yuxue Tuanzi, and swept his sharp eyes towards the ghosts in the wall.

"Ouch, I'm so scared!" The pervert said, covering his heart that wasn't beating: "The people in Prince Ming's Mansion are so stupid, and they can even let a milk baby climb up the wall. If we weren't here, she wouldn't be able to fall. How dare we break up? How dare she climb the wall in such a cold weather, thinking of going to heaven!"

Qin Liuxi lowered his head and looked at Yuxue Tuanzi. The little girl seemed to find it very funny. She sat up in her arms, bumped her head, touched her face with her hand, and kept giggling: "Sister, sister."

She looked at the pervert who was coming over again, her pretty little brows furrowed, with a look of disgust on her face, she leaned close to Qin Liuxi's chest and glared at the pervert: "Ugly, ugly!"

Pervert: "!"

Who is this kid? He can't speak, so why is he attacking with his ghost body?

No, the pervert realized it later and said, "Hey, you girl can still see me?"

Qin Liuxi waved his hand and asked him to take a few steps back and said: "Children have pure eyes and can easily see unclean things. Stay away!"

Pervert: I think you are scolding me, but I dare not say it!

At this moment, several black shadows appeared on the wall, heading straight towards Qin Liuxi and the others.

"Is this a guard? Come on now, what's the use of them!" The pervert complained as much as he wanted. Anyway, they couldn't see him, let alone hit him. Hey, he was really a clever guy!

"Little princess." The guards tried their best to rush over, but they couldn't move quickly before Mingzhen fell. They thought the little girl had suffered a bad fall, but they didn't want to stay in the woman's arms.

Although they didn’t know why this woman appeared here, the guards all breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Qin Liuxi first: “Thank you for your help, young lady. Please leave the little princess to us. The palace will reward you greatly.”

Qin Liuxi didn't say anything about poor supervision. After all, the glance just now was not artificial. Otherwise, how could this little girl who was less than two years old climb the wall?

Qin Liuxi: “…” The motivation to eat milk comes from this experience.

There were voices coming from the side door. One of them yelled, "Oh my little ancestor, I'm not going to live anymore." The other one roared and killed them all.

Qin Liuxi looked over and saw that old man wearing a tiger skin cloak and a tiger hat studded with orbs. Who else could he be if he wasn't King Ming?

 Prince Ming thought that his precious baby should be thrown into a state of ignorance. Unexpectedly, the little baby was hanging on a tall... girl?

This man is dressed in green clothes, has a pure temperament, and looks a bit familiar.

When he got closer, King Ming saw her appearance, his eyes narrowed, then widened, and his voice was like a bell: "Young Master?"

Minghui paused and saw the man's appearance clearly. She pushed aside her father who had stopped and jumped in front of her. She looked him up and down and said, "It's really you."

Qin Liuxi took off the little girl's hand, held her collar with his backhand, and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, long time no see."

The group of waiting people behind saw the little princess being carried and swinging, and they knelt down with an ouch and let go of my princess!

King Ming also squeezed up and saw the old girl swinging on the swing. The beard around her mouth twitched a few times and said: "Young Master, please let me go first."

"Oh." Qin Liuxi let go of his hand, and the little girl fell to the snow. Not only did she not cry, but she also found it very funny. She moved her buttocks, then stepped forward and hugged her legs, giggling.

Everyone: “…”

“Ancestor, my little ancestor, why did you climb up the wall? You scared me to death.” King Ming stepped forward, knelt down and hugged his daughter.

Unexpectedly, she lifted her hand and hid under Qin Liuxi's robe, with only half of her head exposed.

Ming Wang's hand stiffened. Should he be allowed to lift up his skirt?

Ming Hui’s face was also extremely dark and she said, “Ming Zhen, come out quickly.”

“No, no.” Mingzhen hugged Qin Liuxi’s legs.

Qin Liuxi bent down, took her out, and hid her under her robe. Did she not want to lose face?

Hand the child to Minghui, she still cried and cried: "Sister, I want sister."

“Little Ancestor, this is not my sister, but the Young Master that my father often calls me.” Prince Ming saw that his daughter was not injured, and then he looked at Qin Liuxi and said, “Why are you here, the Young Master?”

“I happened to be passing by.” Believe it or not, I was passing by anyway.

“Oh, it’s really lucky that you passed by, otherwise something big would have happened to my Zhen’er. You are really her nobleman, no, you are the nobleman of our Prince Ming’s family.” Prince Ming rubbed his hands and said.

“Zhen?”

"Yes, her name is Mingzhen. She was born two years ago. She will be two years old on New Year's Eve. Thanks to the master of the young master." Prince Ming said with a smile. He had broken the curse of the nine generations of single transmission and went underground. Seeing my ancestors makes me proud.

"Baifu Juzhen, this is a good name." Qin Liuxi looked at the little girl with bright eyes and white teeth and a milky face. She was wearing a hat, her face looked like a small bun, and her hands were a little itchy.

Wang Ming proudly puffed up his chest and said, "I gave her the name."

Minghui looked at the man kneeling behind him to serve Mingzhen with evil eyes, and said angrily: "The little princess is gone, I don't even know what use you are, drag them all down and kill them with sticks."

“My dear prince, please spare my life. I don’t know this. My dear prince, spare your life.” Who knows how the sleeping child could run out and be still on the wall?

Ming Hui stared at the guard: "What are you doing? Why don't you drag it on?"

Qin Liuxi raised his hand: "Wait a minute." (End of this chapter)

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