Three times married to Yama

My expression remained unchanged, but the panic inside me was already churning wildly.

Does Yun Fu already know all this?

I don't think he would report me to Yan Jinyue. If he knew about my secret with Qin Zhi, he would only use that secret to do one thing.

I don't even want to use it; I know what he's trying to do.

"So what if you know?" I said calmly as I walked past him.

Yun Fu quickly grabbed my arm, looking at me with some surprise. "Aren't you afraid I'll tell that man?"

I stopped in my tracks, and faced with Yun Fu's words, I showed no sign of panic.

"You can go and tell him, but if I die, I will destroy the Sanqing Bell before I die, so that you and the Sanqing Bell will disappear together."

"Lan Yin, you're ruthless." Yun Fu's smile vanished, replaced by sheer malice.

I reached out and pried his hand off my arm, saying to him, "This isn't about being ruthless or not, Yun Fu. You need to understand that we're in the same boat. If you truly care for me, then when my time is almost up, I might just set you free."

Actually, I've already thought it through. I'm just a human being, and even if I live to be a hundred, I'll still die one day.

Before I die, I will set Yunfu free.

It all depends on whether he can wait.

"Yun Fu, a few decades is nothing to someone like you."

After I finished speaking, I walked back to the villa. There were young boys and girls standing at the door. Fortunately, it wasn't Yan Jinyue standing at the door.

"Madam, was that woman your friend?" the boy asked.

"Mm." I nodded.

The boy asked in confusion, "Then why doesn't Madam invite your friend in for a seat?"

I smiled and patted the boy's head. "Kids shouldn't ask so many questions. You don't understand the adult world."

The boy scratched his head. "Oh, I see..."

Children are easier to fool, but if Yan Jinyue asks, it won't be so easy to get away with it.

To my surprise, when I returned from outside, Yan Jinyue didn't ask me anything. He was still calmly eating.

When he saw me come back, he said to me casually, "I was afraid the meat you put in earlier would get overcooked, so I took it out and put it in your bowl. Eat up."

"Okay." I nodded, and after sitting down, I couldn't help but ask, "Yan Jinyue, aren't you going to ask what just happened?"

"There's nothing to ask. I don't want to be a husband with such a strong thirst for knowledge," he replied.

Suddenly, I realized that the meat in the bowl didn't taste good anymore. Something was wrong, very wrong.

I always felt that Yan Jinyue already knew something, but he seemed to be avoiding it.

I really don't understand what he's thinking.

"Xiao Zheng, you can clean up these dishes later," I said to Xia Zheng.

Xia Zheng quickly gave me an OK sign. This guy can really eat a lot. Did he not eat enough at school?

Yan Jinyue left the table first, but before leaving, he suddenly leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Ah Yin, remember to go back to your room to sleep tonight."

I see."

Alright, Xia Zheng is back, so he'll have to play the loving couple with Yan Jinyue again.

After finishing her meal, Yan Jinyue went straight back upstairs, while I went to Yun Fu in the living room.

"Come with me to the study," I said to Yun Fu.

"Yes, my master."

Inside the study, I set up a small barrier to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

"Didn't you say you had a secret about my father to tell me? Now you can tell me, Yun Fu. You better not be playing me in this matter."

Otherwise, I might really lose control and do something to Yun Fu.

I sat down in the study chair, slowly raised my eyes to look at Yun Fu, gently stroked the Sanqing Bell in my hand, and smiled slightly, "Speak, my dear Yun Fu."

Yun Fu looked at me, the coldness emanating from him seemed to cover the entire study with a layer of frost, his gaze falling on the Sanqing Bell.

Seeing that Yun Fu remained silent for a long time, I asked, "Are you really playing me?"

As I said this, I prepared to ring the Three Pure Bells and let it ring for three days and three nights. In that case, Yun Fu would be tormented and suffer unbearable pain for three days and three nights.

This is the method my father left me to control Yun Fu; otherwise, a traitor like him would kill his master and seize the magic weapon in no time.

"Tsk, Master, look how impatient you are. I didn't say I was going to go back on my word. Put away the Three Purities Bell; it's too noisy." Yun Fu reached out and pressed my hand down.

I didn't say anything, I just looked at him with a forced smile.

"Your father's biggest secret is related to the Hundred Ghost Records. Do you know what kind of secret is hidden behind the Hundred Ghost Records?"

I glanced at him. "If I knew, would I be asking you?"

Yun Fu leaned closer to me, staring intently into my eyes, her voice low and seductive, "Legend has it that the Hundred Ghosts Record hides the location of a celestial palace, where there are secret treasures that drive the Six Realms mad. Of course, this is just a rumor; no one knows the truth, since no one has yet deciphered the Hundred Ghosts Record."

Hearing Yun Fu's words, I sat up straight.

Was he really not lying to me? I know my dad is quite capable, but should such a treasure with such a big secret be in my dad's hands?

No, this thing is in my hands now!

I originally thought it was a ghost encyclopedia recording numerous ghosts and monsters, but now I'm told that there's a secret treasure hidden behind this encyclopedia that drives the six realms crazy?

How is this any different from a hot potato?

"I'd rather not have known this secret." I slumped back into my chair, as if all my strength had been drained away.

Yun Fu leaned against my chair, smiling teasingly, "You wanted to know for yourself, Master."

"How did you know that?" I asked, puzzled.

Yun Fu: "Twenty years ago, I was your father's slave."

"Ha, now I'm your slave again."

I stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "This is probably your fate."

"You're really asking for it." He looked at me coldly.

I ignored him and prepared to go back to my room to rest.

The thought of going back to share a room with Yan Jinyue made me a little nervous.

Yan Jinyue was still awake. As soon as she entered the room, she saw him sitting at his desk, wearing a black silk bathrobe and looking at a scroll.

I walked over and said, "Isn't Your Excellency resting yet?"

"I'm very busy with official business," he replied without looking up, his eyes fixed intently on the scroll in his hand.

"You have so many documents to process as an avatar, why don't you let the real body help you out a little?" I asked.

When the true form was mentioned, Yan Jinyue's movements stiffened slightly, but she quickly returned to normal.

"No need, he's busy enough in the underworld."

Is that so? I nodded. "I didn't expect that working people are so busy, whether in the human world or the underworld."

Yan Jinyue: "Yes, if you have to queue for reincarnation after you die and enter the Netherworld, you will also work in the Netherworld."

I,"……"

"Of course, if you have enough ghost money, you don't need to."

Okay, you can't do without money no matter where you are.

"Then you may continue with your work, my lord. I need to go to sleep."

There was still a large screen between my bed and Yan Jinyue's bed. Anyway, it wasn't the first time I had slept here, so I didn't feel as restrained as before.

I'm going to sleep now. Let Yan Jinyue keep busy if he wants to.

……

After leaving the villa area, Qin Zhi's steps became lighter.

She's rich now, with five million. She no longer needs to work at that hot pot restaurant. If she's frugal, it'll be enough for her to live on for the rest of her life.

"stop!"

With an angry voice, Ji Ying reappeared in front of Qin Zhi, blocking her path.

Qin Zhi was startled. Seeing this tall woman who was 1.8 meters tall, and comparing her own small frame to her, she felt that the woman could pick her up and kill her.

"What, what are you going to do?" Qin Zhi stared at Ji Ying warily. She had just received five million, and she couldn't afford for anything to happen at this time.

Ji Ying's tall figure enveloped Qin Zhi completely, his face filled with anger and disappointment.

"I told you to go to Yan Jinyue and confess your identity, but you just took the money from Lan Yin and left?"

Qin Zhi took a few steps back, creating some distance between himself and Ji Ying.

She replied softly, "What I need most right now is money. I think it's normal to take the money and leave, right?"

"Don't you want that handsome man with a noble status?" Ji Ying asked.

Qin Zhi was stunned for a moment, then shook her head frantically. Her answer was a bit pathetic, "I think it's better not to. I don't think that kind of super handsome guy is suitable for me. I can't handle him. I don't even dare to think about it. I just want money."

"Useless!" Ji Ying glared at Qin Zhi. "If you had dealt with Yan Jinyue, you could have had as much money as you wanted, and you just came back like this!"

"But I think five million is enough. I'm already greedy enough. That's five million! I could never earn that much money in my entire life. I'm satisfied."

Qin Zhi nodded firmly as she spoke. Besides, she thought Lan Yin was right. Since they had switched identities back then, what if that man killed them all if they went to confess now?

"Don't come looking for me again. It's your business if you want to pursue Lan Yin. I don't want to get involved in your affairs."

After saying that, Qin Zhi ran away as fast as the wind could carry him.

Ji Ying watched Qin Zhi running away at top speed, his expression filled with coldness and a hint of madness.

"You don't want to get involved, but I'm determined to drag you into it. After all, you should be Yan Jinyue's wife, while Lan Yin belongs to me."

Ji Ying looked at the red cloth bag in her hand and revealed a strange smile. She had taken it from Qin Zhi.

All that's needed is to find a suitable time to destroy this red cloth bundle, and Yan Jinyue will discover that his current wife is not the one he was originally supposed to marry.

……

I woke up crying in the middle of the night.

It was as if I dreamt of something very, very sad, and when I woke up I could even feel that my face was crying.

I sat up in bed, feeling a little dazed.

No, am I sick?

Why should I cry?

"You're crying again." Yan Jinyue's voice came from behind the screen.

I didn't say anything. I had always overlooked the fact that the first time I slept in the same room with Yan Jinyue, he stood by my bed watching me cry and thought I was having a nightmare.

I didn't believe it at the time, but when he took out the Tuoying Gem, he replayed the scene from that time.

This has happened again. Do I have sleepwalking disorder?

But who only cries when they sleepwalk?

"Ah Yin?"

Seeing that I didn't answer, Yan Jinyue's voice rang out again, and her figure had already stood by my bedside.

"Had another nightmare?" he asked.

I hesitated for a moment, then nodded and then shook my head.

"I don't remember having a dream. I just felt very sad and heartbroken. I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep again." I sat up in bed and whispered to Yan Jinyue.

"It's alright."

He replied casually, then turned and left the room.

Is Yan Jinyue going to sleep in another room?

It seems I'll just sleep in another room on the second floor next time. Anyway, Xia Zheng won't come up to the second floor, so I don't think it's a big deal if I sleep in a separate room from Yan Jinyue.

With tears still on my face, I got up and went to the bathroom to wash my face, only to see Yan Jinyue come in carrying a bowl.

"This is a calming soup; drinking it will help you sleep well." Yan Jinyue handed the soup to me.

I was a little surprised. "When did you make this?"

"Just now."

I was even more surprised. "But you've only been gone for a few minutes. How could you make soup so quickly?"

Just then, the maiden poked her head out from behind Yan Jinyue and said with a smile, "Our Lord Yan rushed to the kitchen to brew this with his spiritual power. My lady, Lord Yan really cherishes you dearly~"

I looked at Yan Jinyue in shock, while he glanced at the girl beside him and reprimanded her in a low voice, "Shut up."

"Lord Yama, you're doing all this so that your wife will know. Otherwise, how will she understand your good intentions?"

After saying that, the girl ran away as fast as she could, afraid that Yan Jinyue would scold her again.

I took the calming soup that Yan Jinyue had prepared. "Thank you, Yan Jinyue."

"It's my duty as a husband."

My feelings were a bit complicated, but I still drank the calming soup in the bowl in one gulp, because I couldn't let Yan Jinyue down.

"Go back to sleep, you shouldn't have any more nightmares," Yan Jinyue said.

"it is good."

He took the bowl from my hand, then stared at me as I lay down before leaving.

Just as Yan Jinyue had said, I stopped crying in the middle of the night and slept soundly until dawn.

When I woke up the next day, I felt incredibly energetic; I felt like I could go out and catch ten or eight ghosts.

However, as soon as I went downstairs, I saw Yun Fu still in the living room, while Yan Jinyue was in the kitchen, with A Jin helping Yan Jinyue.

The boy and girl stood on either side of Yun Fu, their four eyes glaring fiercely at her.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" I asked as I walked over. "Hurry back. I'm worried about leaving the little princess home alone."

Yun Fu said, "What's there to worry about? She just watches TV dramas all day now, so she's quiet and easy to manage."

"So how long do you plan to stay here?" I frowned slightly.

Although Yan Jinyue didn't ask about Yun Fu again, I still care!

"You can leave whenever you want, anyway, your man doesn't mind." Yun Fu said, glancing at Yan Jinyue in the kitchen.

The next second, a sharp kitchen knife flew out of the kitchen and headed straight for Yun Fu's neck.

Yun Fu's figure flashed swiftly, and in an instant, a large piece of floorboard next to the kitchen knife shattered.

"mind."

Yan Jinyue walked out and looked coldly at Yun Fu.