Is that Pluto?

It looks very similar to Pei Shu's back.

Ruan Ling couldn't help but thump in her heart.

She held the basin and took a step forward, wanting to see more carefully.

But the tall figure was gone.

Ruan Ling wants to keep up.

The boy called her at the door: "That ghost man, please clean it well and don't walk around, which disturbs the master's quietness, but you are asking!"

Ruan Ling paused and remembered his identity at the moment.

She calmed down.

Since you have come in, you will always have a chance to see it.

No hurry.

Ruan Ling put down the basin, soaked the rag and wrung it out, and began to wipe the table and chairs.

There are not many things in the piano room. Apart from the bookshelf, there is only a phoenix-tail piano, a stool, and an ancient incense burner on the desk.

Incense burned in the incense burner, and a faint fragrance spread out.

It makes people feel peaceful when they smell it.

Ruan Lingan quietly wiped the house and when he raised his head, the three ghost messengers outside had already finished their work and left.

She stayed alone in the piano room, and no one cared about her.

It seemed that even the boy had forgotten her existence.

Ruan Ling washed the rag, poured out the water from the basin, and stood in the bamboo garden, feeling at a loss.

She felt hungry again.

For some reason, after taking Meng Po’s pills and becoming a ghost messenger, I always feel hungry.

Her eyes began to scan the bamboo garden again, wanting to find a fresh bamboo shoot to eat.

At this time, another boy in white came back from outside, holding a large plate of fruits in his hand.

Delicate cherries, watery peaches, purple and black grapes, and large bunches of bananas.

Ruan Ling watched with eyes as the fruit was brought into the house.

She grabbed the rag and followed the boy quietly to the door. The boy suddenly looked back at her and said, "Master wants to have a meal, you go and get a cup of water."

Ruan Ling observed that there were only two boys in white in the Bamboo Garden serving in Hades.

She nodded, took a bamboo cup from the boy, went to the well to get a large glass of water, and turned around and came back.

The boy was holding the fruit in his hand, and Ruan Ling was obediently holding the bamboo cup and following him.

She thought that even if the Manchu dinner was not available, there should be twenty or thirty dishes. If you can't eat it, it would be nice to smell it.

Who knew that when I got inside, I saw nothing on the table.

Where is the meal?

"Put the water on the table." The boy told her.

Ruan Ling put the bamboo cup on the table.

The boy put down the fruit, walked inside, lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Master, please have a meal."

Ruan Ling raised her eyebrows.

Where is the meal?

There are only fruits and water on the table.

Ruan Ling stood at the door and heard the sound of sloppy footsteps in his ears.

There is also the rustling sound of the hem of the clothes rubbing against the bamboo pieces.

Ruan Ling quietly looked up and saw the man clearly.

He was wearing a black shirt, long black hair like clouds, and his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Pei Shu in her memory.

But it's completely different.

The man in front of him was as handsome as the god of the Nine Heavens, his eyes were light golden, his sword eyebrows flew into his temples, his expression was cold, and his body was filled with cold and domineering aura that looked down on the world, which made people dare not look directly at him.

If Pei Shu is a beautiful young man who is as warm as March, the man in front of him is a mature and sharp emperor who dominates a world.

Their appearance is exactly the same, but their temperaments are very different.

This is the difference between mortals and Pluto.

Ruan Ling took a deep breath and lowered her eyes.

The person in front of me is the lover, but the stranger is also the stranger.

Ruan Ling's heart was a little sad.

The boy has begun serving the Holy meal.
Chapter completed!