Chapter 232 The Soul of a Fallen Beauty (4)

That is to say, it has a good temper; if it were someone else, they would have beaten her to death.

Of course, it had such an idea, but it didn't have the guts to put it into practice.

"Being a ghost is so boring, I can't even eat anything." Shen Yun rubbed her stomach, looking regretful. Besides, she didn't really want to keep wearing this outfit.

This makes her seem unclean.

2345: [Why would you care about this when everyone's dead?]

Shen Yun didn't refute, but thought about it for a while, and after a long time came to a conclusion, "No wonder I've never seen you take a bath. So that's what you were thinking. My apologies."

2345 paused, suddenly feeling speechless. [Host, isn't it normal that you haven't seen me take a shower? Who would yell for people to come and see them while they're showering?] It's not like it's crazy.

The answer was so perfect that Shen Yun couldn't find any fault with it.

No, she has to be a contrarian.

"What's so interesting about your hairy body? You're only hiding it when you're taking a bath because you're guilty," Shen Yun said loudly.

2345 slowly raised its head, its small eyes filled with confusion. What was wrong with it that made it feel guilty?

...Shen Yun hung herself upside down on the tree, her long hair cascading down her forehead, swaying like willow branches in the wind.

This is a newly developed game.

It's called a sun-bathed blanket.

[Mission objective revealed.]

[A tender moment: Curing Qi Mo's fear of women.]

"Bang!" Shen Yun lost his footing and fell to the ground. What the hell is this, Qi Mo?
"Does he have a younger brother named Kaoshi (Exam)?"

2345 suddenly didn't feel like talking.

Shen Yun continued, "Are you trying to trick me again? What's with all this sweet talk? I'm a ghost right now, and you want me to cure his gynophobia? Heartless!"

Qi Mo, dressed in a vermilion court robe, walked slowly over step by step.

His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were slightly upturned, his eyebrows and features were exquisite, and his skin was as white as jade. Under the sunlight, you could almost see the fine hairs on his face.

Her thin, rosy lips were pressed tightly together, and every feature of her face was beautiful; to put it simply, she looked like a reincarnated vixen.

Shen Yun swallowed hard, then quickly floated forward and hovered on Qi Mo's back.

It wasn't that she lacked willpower, it's just that the enemy was too good-looking.

If she doesn't crave it... or isn't interested, then there's a problem.

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt Qi Mo's body tremble.

Qi Mo paused for a moment before hesitatingly continuing forward.

After a while, Shen Yun finally understood that Qi Mo was originally the eldest grandson of the aristocratic Qi family. At the age of eighteen, he was expelled from the Qi family because he insisted on his beliefs.

He later met Yuanzhou when he was still a nobody. After Yuanzhou succeeded to the throne, Qi Mo was appointed as the founding prime minister.

The importance of having a good buddy.

As for Qi Mo's fear of women, the cause is currently unknown.

After hearing this, Shen Yun gained a new understanding of the system's capabilities: it was utterly useless.

Shen Yun placed his hand on Qi Mo's cheek and then chuckled twice.

She would sneak into the Qi residence at night and peek at him taking a bath.

No, she cannot leave the palace.

Angry.

I feel like I've lost hundreds of billions.

Qi Mo's body stiffened even more. "Prime Minister Qi, what do you think?" Yuan Zhou looked at Qi Mo with some surprise. In his memory, Qi Mo was not the type to be easily distracted, so such a serious expression must mean he was thinking.

Qi Mo coughed twice. "Your Majesty is absolutely right."

Yuan Zhou nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the others and asked, "Do any of you in-laws have different opinions?"

The people below all said no.

Nonsense, both giants have said they're done, why don't they say a word?

Shen Yun glanced at Qi Mo, then at Yuan Zhou. She must have misjudged the situation.

The relationship between these two must be a perfectly normal brotherly bond.

Following Qi Mo out, before they even reached the palace gate, Shen Yun saw a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed rather provocatively, walking towards them.

This outfit is a bit off. Neither the Zhao state of the past nor the Xin dynasty of today wore clothes like this.

Upon closer inspection, the situation became increasingly strange. While her complexion was indeed fair, it was excessively pale, as if her skin had never seen sunlight.

Just like her now.

Just like her now?
Shen Yun blinked, then looked down at the woman's feet.

It was floating in mid-air; it was a ghost.

"This young man is truly handsome. Why don't you come and keep me company?" the woman said, as she floated forward and then pounced on him fiercely.

Qi Mo acted as if he hadn't seen it, and calmly took out a piece of paper folded into a triangle from his pocket and threw it in the direction of the woman.

After letting out a shrill scream, the woman's figure gradually dissipated, her beautiful face filled with resentment.

Shen Yun blinked again, staring at the scene before her in disbelief. This... this wasn't a dream, was it?

Qi Mo calmly picked up the talisman that had fallen to the ground, shook it, and put it back in his pocket.

Shen Yun stood in front of Qi Mo, their eyes and noses touching.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and an awkward feeling seemed to linger in the air.

Shen Yun stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him. "You can see me?"

Qi Mo ignored her and walked forward unmoved, her steps never faltering.

So you couldn't see it after all. Maybe what happened just now was an accident.

Shen Yun felt relieved.

Slightly slightly.

Shen Yun made a funny face and then took his head off and circled around Qi Mo.

2345 didn't quite understand its host's actions, so it could only remain silent. Actually, it wanted to say something, but since its host had already done it, if it were to reveal the truth now, it might be reduced to ashes in no time.

As Qi Mo approached the city gate, he suddenly stopped in a slightly secluded corner and said to Shen Yun, "You have not harmed anyone, so I will let you go today."

A question mark slowly appeared in Shen Yun's mind. She tentatively asked, "You can see me?"

Seriously? She just did so many stupid things, how could this guy see them?

Besides, wasn't it supposed to be gynophobia? Even though she's a ghost, she's still a female ghost.

“Of course I can see.” Qi Mo looked at her as if she were an idiot. “I think you were young when you died. You were so unruly that you probably didn’t know much about poetry and books. So, I’ll bring you some books when I come tomorrow so you can take a look.”

Do people...do they speak human language?
Shen Yun silently took a few steps back, his face clearly showing his rejection.

Even after she's in this state, they still won't let her go. They're too cruel.

Qi Mo noticed the dissatisfaction on her face and frowned slightly. "A real man is best when he is proficient in both literature and martial arts. You look like you can't even kill a chicken, so you can only choose to use studying to cover up your shortcomings."

(End of this chapter)

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