Rong Qingqing was focused on her mind at the door, thinking about how she would go back, so she didn't remember that the chopsticks had been used by herself.

She was sure that in the yard just now, one hand really touched her neck, and that hand was extremely cold. Will the normal hand be that cold?

She was sure that it was definitely not her illusion.

If she had not believed in the sayings of ghosts and gods in the past, but she had actually entered the book and came to this era, she would often think that maybe there were ghosts and gods in the dark.

And the feeling just now was so clear that she was still furious. If she went out at this time, what if the ghost was still in the yard?

Thinking of this, she shuddered.

Looking at the man eating noodles quietly under the lights, she couldn't help but sit down on the chair.

Xie Jingrun is so resentful, and he is in charge of the imperial prison, his hands are stained with blood, and his temperament is so tyrannical. Those ghosts must not dare to approach him.

She had an idea in her mind.

Seeing that she had not left for a long time, Xie Jingrun sat down. He couldn't help but frowned, knocked on the table with his fingers, and reminded him: "It's getting late, why don't you go back quickly?"

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she immediately raised her smile and said carefully: "Mr. Marquis, you have finished eating noodles later. Can you send me back?"

Xie Jingrun was stunned and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you afraid?"

Rong Qingqing wanted to deny it, but after thinking about it, she admitted it directly, "Well, so I'll ask the Marquis to send me back to Qinfangyuan." If she didn't admit it, what else could she ask him to send her back under the name? So she still stopped doing it.

Xie Jingrun glanced at her and was a little disgusted, "Why are you so brave? There are no ghosts in this world, what's there to be afraid of?"

"But I met just now." Rong Qingqing said, unable to help flattering, "The Marquis is extremely powerful, and the banished immortal is reincarnated. He has a strong yang energy. Even if there are ghosts, he dare not approach you. So I would like to ask the Marquis to take care of me and send me back to Qinfangyuan in person so that I can avoid being entangled by evil ghosts." After that, he looked at him hopefully.

When Xie Jingrun heard this, his face stagnated and he deeply doubted whether he had used too much force just now and scared her too much? She was actually talking nonsense.

He coughed lightly, and his tone tried to be gentle, "No ghosts, don't be afraid."

Rong Qingqing was thinking about the "ghost" in the yard, so she didn't notice his tone, "Marty doesn't know how cold the ghost's hands are. How could a normal person's hands be so cold? Moreover, when the ghost appeared, there was no sound at all, so I'm very sure that it was a ghost."

Xie Jingrun: “…”

His physique is cold, and his hands and feet are usually colder than others. In addition, he was bathing before she came here just now, and his hands were naturally iced. She also had no internal strength, so of course she could not detect his breath.

"I told you that there is no ghost, are you still going to finish?" he said impatiently.

Rong Qingqing's eyes fell into the bowl in front of him. Seeing that there was only soup left, she stood up and said, "Mr. Marquis, you have just eaten so much, you need to exercise and eat. You can eat it back by the way. You can eat it too."

Xie Jingrun frowned and glanced at her, a little unhappy. When did he eat a lot? She took a big bite and there was not much left at all.

However, when he met the girl's varnished eyes, he pondered for a while before he stood up, "It's not impossible to send you back..."

"The Marquis has any orders, just give them the orders." Rong Qingqing said seriously.
Chapter completed!