Even if he is a ghost, he was the prince of Huanyue Kingdom during his lifetime, and he really cared about the people and the country. He had already asked Jingyun to help cure the plague.
If Murong Che opened his mouth, he felt that Jingyun would definitely not refuse.
He is not afraid of people who Jingyun doesn't care about, but he is afraid that she does.
Murong Che didn't want the country, and everything he wanted was aimed at Feng Jingyun.
Jun Mo Shang did not force him away, but said coldly, "I heard from Jingyun that you are a ghost with no memory. In my opinion, all your memories have been restored."
"What an amazing insight." Murong Che finally admitted.
Feng Jingyun suddenly raised his head, "Che, have you remembered all the blank memories?"
He nodded calmly, as if he remembered that it was no big deal. God knows how turbulent, how sad and angry, how desperate he felt when he remembered everything!
He is already a ghost and cannot be resurrected. It is better for him to suffer alone than to add to her pain.
Looking at his peaceful expression, she felt inexplicably guilty. She had neglected him so much in the past three months. He had long said that as his cultivation as a ghost deepened, he would remember something.
Ago.
All his memories have been restored, which shows that his ghost cultivation has reached its peak.
She didn't notice it, because most of her thoughts recently were on Jun Mo Shang.
But he was always caring about her and the baby in the dark.
"Let's talk." She took the lead and walked out of the room. Jun Mo Shang subconsciously didn't want the two of them... to be alone.
She glanced at him and said, "I want to talk to Murong Che alone."
"Humph." He snorted coldly, his handsome face as pale as a corpse was full of displeasure. When he saw her going out, he didn't follow her.
Murong Che did not go through the main entrance, but floated out through the wall.
Jun Mo Shang concentrated his thoughts and used his special powers to see through the wall, and saw the two of them under the tree in the distance in the courtyard. People and ghosts were standing quietly, and it was extremely clear.
Her hair is as long as a black waterfall, her waist is as soft as a willow, and she is as graceful as a ghost. Although the ghost is just a transparent ghost shadow, it is as gentle as jade, as if it has gathered the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and is not stained by the mundane world.
Even if one person and one ghost stand together, they are a damn match!
The jealousy factor in Jun Mo Shang's heart was fermenting, and he wished he could kill Murong Che and beat that evil ghost forever.
Because he has special powers, he has been able to see ghosts since he was a child. In order to avoid being provoked by evil ghosts, he has learned a lot of techniques to cure ghosts. It is easy for him to destroy a ghost.
In the past, it would have been easy to make Murong Che's ghost disappear, but now...
Murong Che's skills as a ghost were already unfathomable, and ordinary ghost-curing techniques could no longer do anything to him.
It wasn't that he had no choice. He promised Jingyun not to hurt this ghost, so in order not to hurt her heart, he had no choice but to do it.
Staring hard, as if trying to see through everyone and every ghost.
"Snoring..." The baby made a childish sound in his sleep.
Jun Mo Shang looked over and saw that the baby had just opened its eyes, with a pair of round and black eyes. He walked to the crib and stretched out his hands as white as a corpse to touch the baby's tender face.
"Giggle..." The baby suddenly grinned, as if saying hello to his father.
Looking at his son's cute little face that made people and gods angry, his jealous heart suddenly softened, "Good son."
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey..." The baby's little mouth moved and he made a sweet little voice.
