Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 579

[Chapter 579 Ghost Wife (Seventeen)]

Meng Zixuan pretended to forgive Dong Jinling, which made Dong Jinling very happy. After going back and forth, the relationship between the two became close again. In order to convince Dong Jinling that he was sincere to Dong Jinling, Meng Zixuan did not take any action immediately, and waited quietly. It took half a year to wait for the right moment. Dong Jinling finally got his wish, and naturally, there is no doubt about the fraud, and he put his whole heart into preparing for his wedding with Meng Zixuan. As for Mr. Dong, he didn’t say anything. What Master Dong could not grasp, besides, Meng Zixuan was a good candidate in Master Dong’s eyes, otherwise, he would not have rashly married Dong Yunying to Meng Zixuan before. Seeing that the wedding was getting closer, Dong Jinling was very busy, looking at the fabric sent by the silk and satin village, she was in a good mood and praised: “This piece of fabric is good, it should be very beautiful to make a dress.”

“Miss is a happy event now . , it’s good to see everything.” Ping’er was also happy for Dong Jinling.

Dong Jinling glanced back at the bottle and said with a smile, “You little girl, when did you learn to flatter yourself?”

“It’s always been, since the young lady was with Meng Gongzi, her whole person has changed, not like before…” Bottle I didn’t expect that I would say such a disappointing thing at this time, so the latter didn’t say it. If I say the latter, I’m afraid Dong Jinling will be unhappy.

Dong Jinling was so focused on the marriage, that she didn’t notice that Ying’er said something wrong, and said with a smile, “Pan’er, can you help me find out which fabric is better?”

“Miss, these fabrics are all good, not as good as Miss. …” Ping’er was very glad that Dong Jinling didn’t notice what he just said.

Dong Jinling was in a good mood. After picking out a few pieces of fabric, he told the bottle to make ready-made clothes. Recently, Master Dong has become very happy because of Dong Jinling and Meng Zixuan’s marriage. I have to choose, and the business that Master Dong sponsored Meng Zixuan has also improved. Just as Master Dong was choosing the dowry for his daughter, Dong Jinling walked in and shouted with a smiling face, “Father.”

“Here comes Jin Ling?” Master Dong had a smile on his face.

Dong Jinling bowed and said with a smile, “Daughter came here specially to greet daddy.”

“Good, come at the right time, come and see, which one do you like?” Mr. Dong’s list included a lot of things, and it took a while to pick and choose. Eyes, I don’t even know which one to choose for my daughter.

Dong Jinling didn’t care what the dowry was, so he said casually, “Dad decides.”

“That’s good, choose them all.” Master Dong smiled and ticked all the things on the gift.

Dong Jinling walked up to Master Dong with a smile and said softly, “Father, I heard from the maid recently that you are not very healthy, so my daughter is really worried.”

“Silly girl, Dad is very good.” Master Dong laughed He replied, but there was a hint of panic on his face that he didn’t want to be known. Although Dong Jinling’s marriage was a good thing, but I don’t know why. Recently, I have been dreaming all the time. Uncle’, that voice is very similar to the dead Dong Yunying, because I haven’t seen the face of the person, so Mr. Dong is not sure, but the dream is too empty, there is no way to explain it for a while, just remember the voice in the dream. He said that he must never marry Dong Jinling to Meng Zixuan. Thinking of this, Master Dong was a little lost for a while. Seeing her father’s appearance, Dong Jinling thought that Mr. Dong was in poor health, so he asked with concern: “Dad, what’s the matter with you?”

“Nothing.” Mr. Dong naturally did not want to let Dong Jinling know some inexplicable things on the eve of her wedding, and didn’t want to affect her. Because of her daughter’s mood, it was inconvenient to tell Dong Jinling what she was dreaming about.

Seeing that her father was fine, Dong Jinling thought about Meng Zixuan in her heart, so she asked, “Father, Zixuan has been working hard these days. My daughter ordered some soup to be boiled in the kitchen, so I want to send it to Zixuan. What is my father’s opinion?” Looking at Master Dong sexually, Master Dong listened, smiled and shook his head: “No, the girl’s house ran to her husband’s house on the eve of the big wedding. If you really can’t worry about Young Master Meng, you can go with a bottle.”

“Then Okay, let me decide.” When Dong Jinling was mentioned about the marriage, her face flushed and she couldn’t say anything else. After leaving Mr. Dong’s room, Dong Jinling ordered a bottle to pack the boiled soup and personally Watch the bottle sent out the door.

Let’s talk about the bottle walking on the street with the hot soup, and my heart is excited. Recently, Dong Jinling is in a good mood, and she is also a lot more polite to the servants. Of course, the maid asks for the master to be happy and feel more comfortable. Carrying a basket, Ping’er passed the street and came to the door of Meng’s house, and was about to knock on the door to enter. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the dust flew up, rolling up the leaves on the ground, so fascinated that people couldn’t open their eyes, and the bottle subconsciously blocked the wind and sand with his sleeves, and said brokenly, “Where is the wind coming from?” Bottle’s memory, Tingzhou rarely has such winds in this season, and it is precisely because of this thought that bottle’s back feels a chill, and a chill surges into my heart. There are no other strange images, so I am relieved. It was at this time that the real strange image happened… Just as the bottle was knocking on the door with his hand, the door of Meng’s house creaked and he opened it by himself. For some reason, there was actually dust on the door , when the bottle hesitantly walked in, the door unexpectedly slammed, and he closed the bottle tightly and locked the bottle in Meng’s house… The bottle was so frightened that he shouted, but no one answered, the house was empty. , this is impossible, bottle can’t believe his eyes, because these days, Meng’s house is no longer the original Meng’s house, after the renovation, the Meng’s house looks very stylish, although there are not many servants in the house , but there are also a few servants waiting at any time, how can there be no one? At the moment of bottle panic, the image in the house changed, as if time went backwards, everything in the house changed from new to old, back to the way it was covered in dust before, everything in front of me was terrifying. The bottle fell, and the basket fell to the ground.

“Don’t…don’t…” Bing’er looked left and right, her legs were weak in fright, and

she cried out: “Someone, is there anyone!” But she broke her throat, and no one paid her any attention. , After a long time, the image in front of me did not change anymore, and when the bottle gradually couldn’t shout, a woman in white came slowly from the flower hall, with long hair covering her face, her feet off the ground, come Arriving in front of Bing’er, she whispered in her mouth: “Boing…Boing…”

“You…Who are you…” Binger looked at the woman in front of her with a crying voice, she knew what was in front of her. It must not be a person. If it was a person, how could his feet be in the air? At this time, the bottle was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body. He wanted to run, but his feet could not move.

The woman in white floated in front of the bottle, and asked faintly: “Don’t you know me? Bottle…” When the bottle heard this voice, it seemed familiar… As she recalled it, it made her even more frightened. Isn’t that Dong Yunying, who is already dead?

“Second…Second miss…” Ping’er’s voice trembled, her legs were numb, and Dong Yunying’s voice and smile before his death floated in Ping’er’s mind again.

The woman in white sighed: “Good bottle, thank you for knowing me, I thought you forgot about me…”

“How could it be… Second Miss… Bottle won’t forget you…” The bottle was about to cry.

“Good bottle, don’t be afraid, listen to me, go home and tell your lady, let her never marry Young Master Meng…”

“I…I…I…promise you…” Ping’er I just don’t know how to refuse, she is good at rejecting people, rejecting a ghost, Boan’er doesn’t have the guts, the female ghost sees Boan’er agreeing, and drifts away from the house like the wind, and in an instant, the house returns to normal, like a newly repaired one. Looking at the surrounding scene, the bottle looked dumbfounded, and finally woke up, only to find that Dong Jinling had spilled the soup he sent. The figure came over.

“Ah…I promise you…I promise you…” After feeling someone patted his shoulder, the bottle was so frightened that he covered his ears and yelled.

Meng Zixuan looked at the bottle and laughed, wondering what the hell this girl was doing. “Pan’er, what’s the matter with you?”

“…” Ping’er heard the voice, turned around and found out that it was Meng Zixuan, she almost cried, she dared not tell Meng Zixuan that she had met Dong Yunying’s ghost , so he lightly sobbed and replied, “I spilled the soup that the young lady gave to Young Master Meng…”

“I spill it, don’t cry, I won’t tell Jin Ling.” Meng Zixuan laughed, thinking that the bottle When something happened to Er, he no longer took it to heart, and after talking to the bottle a few words, he went back to the house and went back to work.

Ping’er carried the basket and returned to Dong’s house from Meng’s house. She could only say that the soup was given to Meng Zixuan. After thinking about it for a long time, she was not sure what to tell Dong Jinling. If it weren’t for the night, Ping’er was afraid that Dong Yunying’s ghost would be found again. She wouldn’t say it herself. Dong Jinling heard what happened to the bottle and spat: “You bastard, you must have overturned the soup I gave to Young Master Meng, so you made up nonsense to bluff me.”

“No, miss, even if there are a hundred bottles. I dare not lie to you, I really saw the second lady, she asked me to tell you not to marry Meng Gongzi.” Ping’er was about to cry, thinking of what happened during the day, she was afraid.

Dong Jinling glanced at the bottle and felt that the bottle seemed a little scared, so she asked softly: “You said you saw Sister Yunying, then I ask you, what does she look like?”

“Looks like…” She didn’t want to recall the situation during the day, but when Dong Jinling asked, she had to answer, so she told Dong Jinling what she had seen of Dong Yunying. “Second miss is wearing white clothes… her feet are off the ground… and… and her hair covers her face…”

[End of This Chapter]