Chapter 4: The Uncontrollable Coffin Board
"You ......" Chi Yu blushed and moved very uncomfortably, but he heard this man say: "I don't want this body anymore, you just move." β
Stiffened slightly, Chi Yu stammered: "But... This... I ......"
The slender fingers were dipped in ointment and smeared on the blood water that adhered to her clothes, Shen Guyuan was very attentive, applying the medicine with one hand and gently pulling her coat with the other. The clothes that I thought would have to be peeled off to take off were so gently landed on the carpet with his strength.
Feeling a loosening on his back, Chiyu was very surprised, and couldn't help but want to look back: "What kind of medicine is this, so useful?" β
Shen Guyuan frowned: "Don't have so many questions, my medicine is naturally a rare and good product, turn it around!" β
Obediently turned his back to him, Chiyu did not hesitate this time, and immediately loosened the button of his underwear.
She understands that Shen Guyuan will not harm her, nor will she do anything, it may be that Xianyun Yehe is bored and wants to come back to find Shen Qihuai to seize power, and rescue her poor little who is in a desperate situation.
In that case, then listen to whatever he says.
The cool ointment was applied to the skin, and the burning pain was completely suppressed in an instant, the underwear slowly faded, and the entire back was exposed, and Chi Yu heard Shen Guyuan's inhalation in disbelief.
"Women's backs are so ugly?"
Not to mention how miserable this burn is, in this burn, there are still seven horizontal and eight vertical old scars, and a few large areas of red and swollen places, Shen Guyuan almost feels like he has seen a ghost.
No, ghosts aren't that ugly!
"Laugh." Chiyu straightened his back, a little embarrassed: "I used to ...... I often get hurt, but the medicine on my back is always bad, and the wound is ......"
"You maid eat rice?" Shen Guyuan frowned: "Can't take medicine?" β
Chiyu pursed his lips: "I don't have a maid, and the Pearl Pavilion has always been my own and Luobai Liuhua." β
Many of the things that Shen Qihuai asked her to do were shady, and in order to prevent secrets from leaking, she had always been alone.
Shen Guyuan pursed his lips with a very disdainful expression, looked at her back, stretched out his hand to stroke it, but paused, gave up again, and picked up the ointment to give her medicine.
There was a wind blowing outside the window, the window rang softly, and the pond fish turned his head vigilantly, and just wanted to move, he was held down by Shen Guyuan. At the same time, the force of the application on the back suddenly became heavy, and the pain made the pond fish "ah".
"Don't move." Shen Guyuan's voice was suddenly gentle: "Bear with it." β
Saying so, but his strength was not light, Chi Yu was tearful in pain, and asked in a low voice: "Then can I shout?" β
"Yes, it doesn't matter how loud you shout." Shen Guyuan's eyes were a little interested, and he squinted at the windowsill, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.
Chiyu couldn't bear it anymore, and bit his belt and shouted: "Ah... Well...... Hurt... Ah......h
The voice came out of the window, and the people outside blushed, and immediately flew up the wall and went back to tell the story.
"Oh?" Shen Qihuai sat on the four-clawed dragon pattern carved chair with his feet crossed, and after listening to the words of the secret guard, he laughed lightly: "It was said that it was an apprentice, but it turned out to be a bed warmer, so the king of this book will be relieved." β
"Lord Wang." Yunyan frowned: "But that woman is indeed exactly the same as the county lord." β
"The world is so big, you still don't allow people to be the same?" Shen Qihuai snorted: "She can't be Ning Chiyu, she doesn't care about her clothes, Ning Chiyu loves this king, and she has been stalking for many years, do you see her take a look at other men?" β
Yun Yan thought about it, it seemed to make sense, the body of the Lost Pearl Pavilion was still in the coffin, and he saw the burned people with his own eyes, and it was impossible to resurrect them. What's more, a stubborn and infatuated woman like Ning Chiyu will never forget the prince in a blink of an eye and be greedy for joy with others.
"Keep watching, and come back to tell you if there's any movement." Shen Qihuai got up, put on his cloak, and said a little cowardly: "This king will go to the mourning hall first." β
"Yes."
The number of rituals that should be done should still be complete, even if Ning Chiyu was killed by him, even if he has been just using her, but now that the person is dead, how can he, as her unmarried husband, have to grieve.
It's just that...... As soon as he saw the white flags floating around the charred ruins, Shen Qihuai squinted, still feeling uncomfortable.
"Lord Wang, the task is complete! It was so neat that no one noticed me! β
"Lord Wang, can you help me get a medicine? I can't reach it. β
"Lord Wang, as long as you want to do something, I will do it for you, don't be unhappy, with me."
"I don't hurt at all, I'm just a little sleepy...... Lord, can you help me? β
Rajah...... Rajah...... Rajah......
The tip of his heart tightened, Shen Qihuai frowned, waved his hand violently, waved the face in his mind, cursed in a low voice, and then strode forward.
"Lord Wang." Yu Youwei was dressed in a white dress and wore a white silk flower on her head, and when she saw him, she greeted him, biting her lip and choking: "My pond fish...... My pond fish are gone......"
A delicate face with pear blossoms and rain, it makes people feel distressed to look at it, no matter how bad the mood is, Shen Qihuai still hugged her into his arms and comforted her: "Look at you, crying like this, your eyes should hurt tomorrow." β
"I'm just handkerchief." Yu Youwei's tears fell: "I have something to say in the future, who should I talk to?" β
Shen Qihuai let out a long sigh, stroking her hair, and the two of them staged a good show of male and female cats crying together, the emotions were in place, the expressions were sad, and the house slaves who were guarding the spirits around couldn't help but feel that these two people were really affectionate to the county lord.
"I'll keep a wake tonight, and you can go back and rest early." Shen Qihuai said: "Chiyu has no relatives and no reason in this world, and only I can give her a ride." β
"She has no relatives and no reason, what does the prince count the little girl as?" Glancing at him with disgust, Yu Youwei said disagreeingly: "You have a lot of opportunities every day, you are already tired, and you should come to this kind of thing as a little girl." β
Shen Qihuai was stunned for a moment, glanced at the rosewood coffin, and frowned slightly.
"The prince can't trust the little girl?" Yu Youwei was unhappy: "Chi Yu's best friend before his death was me, I can't send her away yet, and say a few words from the boudoir?" β
ββ¦β¦ That's fine. Shen Qihuai nodded: "Then you can keep it." β
With a coquettish smile, Yu Youwei pushed him and walked out: "Go and do what you should be busy with, I have everything here." β
Shen Qihuai turned around and walked away step by step, Yu Youwei stood in place and watched, the smile on her face slowly cleans.
I can't rob her when I'm alive, but I can take a place in the prince's heart when I'm dead, Ning Chiyu is really a trouble! She won't give Shen Qihuai a chance to remember, such a slut, what is there to remember?
Glancing back at the mourning hall, Yu Youwei said to the house slaves around him: "It's not too early, you all go to dinner, I'll talk to the pond fish for a while." β
"Yes." The house slaves stepped back from both sides and closed the courtyard door.
In the past, it was like the pearl pavilion of the golden house, but now it is a piece of scorched earth, and the mourning hall is located on it, and when night falls, it is a little gloomy.
Yu Youwei was not afraid at all, snorted lightly, picked up the futon and sat down, and looked at the spiritual position with a mocking face: "Shen Ning's pond fish, born a humble life, is precious when he dies." It's a pity that even if you use a high-quality rosewood coffin, you are just a small wild seed. β
"It's really tiring to pretend to be friends with you for half a year, but fortunately, Miss Ben's efforts have not been in vain, if you die, I will become this princess of compassion immediately. Hahaha, as a friend, shouldn't you bless me too? β
The spirit case suddenly shook, Yu You squinted slightly, and there was no sense of awe: "Angry? Don't, get angry like this, then if you know that the letter you are about to give him has been burned by me, don't you have to jump out of the coffin in anger? β
Pulling out the incense burning in the incense burner and dangling it to play, Yu You smiled fiercely: "Don't blame me, it's not that I'm not kind, it's that you're too much of an eyesore." As long as you live, I won't be able to climb up to the position of the princess, so I can only sacrifice you. β
"But you take good care of me, so when I marry into the palace, I must wear the best wedding dress, step over this pearl pavilion, and let you see how I became his princess, how about it?" Hahaha! β
The yin wind gusted, blowing the white flags violently, Yu Youwei felt a chill behind her, couldn't help but look around, and then sneered: "You still want to scare me when you're dead?" Dream! If a person dies and is rotten, even if you turn into a ghost, what can you do? β
As soon as the words fell, Yu Youwei felt that there was more person in front of her, and she was so shocked that she raised her head sharply and received a slap in the face - "Smack!" β
"I can kill you."
Ning Chiyu's voice sounded in front of him, Yu Youwei was stunned, and before he could react, he felt that his neck was choked, and the whole person was lifted.
"Do you think you're going to be able to live well? Yu Youwei. β
The white candle next to the coffin flickered twice and then went out, and the entire mourning hall was dark, leaving only the pale face in front of her and a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at her deadly.
Widening her eyes in horror, Yu Youwei grabbed her hand hard, kicked her feet wildly, trying to breathe, but was pinched and her face turned purple: "You ......"
"Don't recognize me? My good sister. Ning Chiyu smiled bitterly: "Aren't you going to keep a vigil for me and talk privately?" I'm here to talk to you~"
"Ahh
The end note fell, and he was slapped in the face again, and the sound was crisp, resounding throughout the mourning hall.
"It's a shame that I'm going to treat you with all my heart, you're really vicious. No wonder Shen Qihuai wants to do this to me, it turns out that it's all because of you. β
The hand got up, fell hard, Chi Yu slammed her to the ground, listened to the sound of broken bones, stepped on her hand, and sneered: "People's hearts can be terrible to this extent, then I, a ghost, can't lose to others, you come down and accompany me?" β
The words dragged on for a long time, and the wind suddenly raged all around, and the money and paper flew around, as if it had turned into hell in an instant.
Yu Youwei was in pain and fear, her face was pale, her hair was messy, and she hugged her arms and screamed repeatedly: "Help!" Helpβ"
The patrolling guards happened to pass by, heard the shouting, and immediately rushed into the Lost Pearls Pavilion and surrounded the mourning hall.