Chapter Eighty-Six: The Shadow

After taking a shower, I walked to the room while rubbing my hair, but was pulled by Peng Shiqi. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Come over here and sleep."

I mourned, didn't say anything, and followed him in.

After all, he still wants me to pretend to her.

Peng Shiqi took the towel from my hand and carefully and gently wiped my hair.

At this time, who are you thinking about? I thought so, but I didn't ask.

I'm afraid that the answer I get will embarrass me.

He wiped it for me for a long time, until he couldn't wring a drop of water into his hair.

He pulled me to the window, opened the window, and the cool breeze blew through his hair, which was very comfortable. Then I remembered that it was already autumn.

The wind quickly carried away all the remaining water from my hair, and I turned to look at Peng Shiqi, who was taking out a thin quilt from the closet and spreading it on the bed.

After lying down, he still felt a little uncomfortable, Peng Shiqi pulled up the curtain and closed the light, the darkness filled the room, the curtain cloth was extremely thick, and no light from the outside could penetrate it.

But that's fine, although darkness can sometimes bring fear, it can't be denied that in certain moments, it can give people enough security. For example, when you burst into tears.

I turned my back to him, and my nose was blocked because of tears, but I didn't dare to sob, so I could only breathe quietly with my mouth open.

But his body was hooked, and then rolled into his arms. The smell of blood hit my nose, and I forgot that I was crying, and complained in a thick nasal voice: "Didn't you say that there is a way to stop the bleeding?" ”

After saying that, I realized my nasal voice, and hurriedly pushed it out against his chest, trying to break free of his embrace, but I thought that his bleeding area might be very painful, so I immediately let go of my strength, and my body writhed wildly, it was really ...... Distress.

His hand touched my face and gently wiped away the tears from my face: "Why are you crying?" ”

I didn't want him to know what was going on in his heart: "I'm worried about your injury." ”

He smiled softly, then took me in his arms again. After a long silence, I thought he was asleep, so I wanted to quietly break free from his embrace.

Because, I still want to cry for a while.

I haven't been wronged enough.

But the body was hugged tighter: "Don't be sad. I only think you are you. ”

It turned out that his heart was more transparent than anyone else.

He turned on the light and sat back on the bed, looking down at my face. The soft light dimmed his face, but he could still see that this was a good-looking man, a handsome man even in his shirt, and he said to me, "I only think you are you".

He reached out and pinched my face, and caught a glimpse of the jade pendant around my neck, and for a moment he was slightly distracted.

I saw him look down like this: "What, is there any problem?" ”

He shook his head: "You are so alive to wear this piece of jade...... Not ordinary. ”

"How unusual?" I know that the things sent by the Seventh Master must be good things, but I don't know what Peng Shiqi's mouth means by being unusual.

He didn't answer my words, but said lightly: "You can always get help from many people." ”

After saying that, he glanced at the red rope in my hand again, and curled the corners of his mouth and chuckled.

Maybe it's because I'm popular? Whatever, don't care.

"Sleep." I propped myself up, walked past him and turned off the light, and then leaned into his arms: "You have to stop this blood as soon as possible, or do you want me to wash your clothes, bed sheets, and quilts for you every day?" ”

"Hmm."

In the middle of the night, I turned over in a daze, and suddenly saw a shadow lying on the window in the haze.

I thought it was a delusion, but I rubbed my eyes and found out that it was real. The shadow was oddly shaped, with a pointed head, a long body, and a tail that was moving early.

The curtains are opaque, how can I see the shadows?!

Thinking of this, I was shocked into a cold sweat, but thinking that I was not a powerless person now, and Peng Shiqi was injured, I resisted the urge to wake him up and stared at the shadow vigilantly.

The shadow suddenly moved, and then seemed to be scratching the window with its claws.

I was irritated for a moment, and when I opened the window, a strong wind swept over my face, and my body was immediately taken captive, no, to be exact, the creature's claws grabbed the collar and lifted it out.

I wasn't panicking because I saw it, and it was a weasel. And the only weasel I've dealt with is Huang Sanbao.

People are always afraid of the unknown, and now that I know that he is Huang Sanbao, I have nothing to be afraid of, on the contrary, I actually have an extra ...... in my heart Get up gas.

He lifted me to a clearing, then lowered me: "Little girl, do you know what I'm coming to you for?" ”

I was angry in my heart, how could I give him a good face: "If I have something to say, I have to go back to sleep!" ”

He narrowed his narrow eyes and said, "Heh, you have to be polite when you speak, otherwise, I have a way to cure you." ”

I gave him a blank look: "If you really had a way to cure me, wouldn't you have taken your tongue long ago?" ”

He glanced at the jade pendant around my neck without a trace, and sneered, "It's a bit clever." As long as you give me back Saihua's tongue, I can go back to sleep right now. ”

"Saihua?" I repeated it before I realized, "It turns out that the snake spirit is called Saihua." ”

He snorted from his nose, a little disgusted by me calling her a snake spirit: "Does it matter what her name is?" ”

I nodded thoughtfully: "It's okay to take it back, but I have conditions." ”

He paced a few steps behind his back and said slowly: "I know you won't give it to me for nothing, you can say whatever you want." ”

I pondered in my mind for a moment and asked, "The snake spirit... No, that woman named Saihua is important to you? ”

Huang Sanbao put his hands around his chest, walked around me slowly, and looked me up and down: "Well, otherwise I wouldn't have to rush over and ask you for her tongue." ”

I nodded: "This important person has to be exchanged for important conditions." ”

He looked up at the dim yellow light of the streetlamp: "Say." ”

The initiative was in my hands, and I immediately set the score: "As for what the conditions are, I haven't figured it out yet." ”

Sure enough, his impatience came up: "Don't give me an inch!" Give me your tongue first, and wait until you think about it! ”

"You think I'm stupid?" Looking at his angry appearance, I secretly rejoiced in my heart, "If you take your tongue, you will definitely pat your ass and leave." ”

He endured and endured, and I could already clearly see that his chest was rising and falling violently at the moment, and his face was distorted: "I, Huang Xian, am one of the four great immortals, how could I lie to you." ”

I continued to add fuel to the fire: "You have taken refuge in Qiu Xuchen, what else can't you do?" ”

"You ......" He was a little angry, and reached out to violently knock down the street lamp next to him, and the street lamp was cut off by him, and smashed into the grass altar with a "bang", and the wires in it were broken, bursting with electric sparks.

Success infuriated him.