Some rolled up their sleeves and joined the ghost hunting procession, while others covered their mouths and whispered, turning around in a hurry and running to find the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
"Xi'er, catch her! Catch her quickly, don't let this ghost escape!"
Feng Qingyang's excited and excited voice echoed in the long corridor, and the small garden on the left side of the hall became a mess.
In the hall, the lively conversation suddenly became quiet.
Everyone listened carefully, and someone asked suspiciously: "It seems to be the voice of the Sixteenth Prince?"
Situ Lin's expression changed. Why did he think that there was also the scream of his daughter Situ Xian'er in the noisy noise?
No, he has to go out and take a look.
"Your Highness, I would like to..."
"Let's go out and have a look together."
Feng Junchen's eyes flashed with an unpredictable dark light. He lifted his robe and walked out of the hall first.
"Back to Your Highness, the sound came from the small garden on the left side of Xinghe Hall. It seems that the sixteenth prince and the princess are catching ghosts!"
When the chamberlain saw Feng Junchen leading the ministers out of the palace, he understood that he had heard the noise in the garden and hurriedly bent over to report.
Feng Junchen's eyes narrowed slightly and his voice was solemn: "Catch ghosts?"
"Yes, Your Highness, a naked female ghost appeared in the small garden and scared the prince and princess, so..."
"Absurd! How could there be a ghost in the palace!"
Before the chamberlain finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves with bright yellow gold threads and dark flowers, and passed in front of him, striding toward the small garden.
From a distance, Feng Qingyang could be heard shouting for fear of causing chaos in the world: "Xi'er Xi'er, a ghost is running towards me, catch her quickly, hurry up.
Scary female ghost, look at how powerful this king is! Huh-huh-"
The ups and downs of the shouts caused three black lines to drop from the people who were walking quickly. You don't need to think about it to know how fierce the fighting is there.
If there really is a ghost involved with that fool who steals the limelight, then that's it, but Feng Junchen knows that that's impossible!
I don’t know who was so unlucky to meet that big fool who didn’t play by common sense.
He was about to move forward. Suddenly, Situ Lin blocked his way and said diligently: "Your Highness, the situation inside is complicated. You are a man of ten thousand gold. You cannot be accidentally hurt by others. Otherwise, please let me go first."
Let’s go in and take a look?”
"Okay, Situ Lin, you take a look first and then talk."
"Here!"
Situ Lin was happy to gain Feng Junchen's trust.
Just as he was thinking, His Highness the Crown Prince still trusted him, maybe Xian'er would still have a chance to become the Crown Princess.
He was in a happy mood and walked briskly towards the depths of the small garden. Suddenly, a roar frightened him to stop.
I could only hear that sharp voice shouting: "Stop fighting, stop fighting! I am Situ Xian'er, not some female ghost! Stop fighting! Stop it!"
"Situ Xian'er? Who is Situ Xian'er?"
Chen Xi held the branch's hand for a moment and asked Feng Qingyang in confusion.
The clouds and mist shrouded the beautiful man's charming eyes, and Feng Qingyang returned the same blank look: "I don't know, is that the name of this female ghost? No matter, Xi'er, we can't let this female ghost scare us.
When it comes to the father and the emperor’s grandmother, let’s beat her to death first and then talk about it!”
"Well, Your Majesty makes sense! Beat this girl to death!"
Chen Xi nodded, already laughing in his heart!
His hands rose and fell, and in the blink of an eye, the long and narrow branches were about to hit Situ Xian'er's body full of whip marks again.