Chapter 117: The Stygian Sea does not cross the coffin, but the corpse on the coffin (1)

The sky has not yet been completely opened, only a few touches of fish belly white faintly hang in the sky, and the night star is still reluctant to hang high in the sky.

Ji Feiyue got out of bed, put on her clothes, combed her hair in a bun, washed up and prepared to practice.

Suddenly noticing the subtle sound of breathing in the room, he stopped his steps and walked helplessly towards the place where the breathing came.

Sure enough, before he got closer, he saw a raised quilt in the dim light.

Reaching out and tugging at the quilt, he shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Don't call me, I'm hibernating, call me again in the spring" Chen Yue's voice with a thick nasal voice came from the quilt, in this cold and clean early Chen, it was a different kind of good.

"It's spring now, you can get up," Ji Feiyue said patiently.

Since the last time he stunned this guy and let him sleep here for one night, he was shameless and wanted to come to this bed once every three days, no matter how much Ji Feiyue disliked it, he couldn't get rid of it. Later, Ji Feiyue said that she was tired, so she simply followed him.

Thanks to the fact that she is not a cowardly woman in this world, she is still open-minded, otherwise Chen Yue may have died hundreds of times.

"Shhhh

Ji Feiyue sighed helplessly. Forget it, let him sleep if he wants to. kindly re-covered him with the quilt that he had torn apart just now, but Chen Yue thought that Ji Feiyue was going to take the quilt from him.

The brain has not yet cleared up, but the movement is extremely fast. didn't pull the quilt, but grabbed Ji Feiyue's hand, and pulled her down to lie beside him with a force.

But he didn't notice it himself, and thought that the ball he pulled was a quilt, which was soft, so he wrapped his hands around Ji Feiyue and put his legs on it, looking beautiful.

At the end, he rubbed Ji Feiyue's face, subconsciously kissed it, and said inarticulately: "You are good"

Ji Feiyue, who reacted, scolded in a low voice: "Good your sister", and immediately gave Chen Yue a fat beating.

"Bang" the sound of the door slamming shut. At the same time, Ji Feiyue's scolding voice was heard, "Get out, don't come in the future"

Chen Yue looked at the closed door innocently with an expression that was not yet awake, scratching his head and trying to recall what he had done.

After thinking about it, he still didn't know what he had done, and walked down the mountain with a dejected face.

As soon as Su Wangge opened his eyes, he saw Shen Qinghan sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her, and couldn't help but be a little shy, "You...... When did you come?"

"Well, just now," Shen Qinghan said lightly.

"The water for washing has been prepared for you," Shen Qinghan said again.

Su Wangge nodded, lifted the quilt and walked behind the screen to put on his clothes, and then slowly went to wash up.

After washing, I came to the mirror and sat down, my beautiful long hair hanging down like a waterfall. Shen Qinghan walked behind Su Elegy, leaned over and took the wooden comb, gently combed Su Elegy's long hair one by one, and finally put on a good-looking bun and a hairpin, which was completed.

Shen Qinghan showed a warm smile, "Okay?"

"Well, that's good," Su Wangge looked back at him with a smile in his eyes.

Shen Qinghan found out very early that Su Wangge didn't seem to be good at taking care of these things, and once helped her tie her hair in a bun, which she liked very much. Later, he remembered to go and curl her hair every day.

"Okay, eat something, it's time to leave later" Shen Qinghan pulled Su Elegy to the table with the porridge.

"Hmm" Su Elegy replied and walked over with him.

As soon as he sat down, he picked up the porridge that had already been served. As soon as he touched it, a burning sensation came, Su Wangge hurriedly put down the Wan in his hand, and the scalded fingers pinched Shen Qinghan's ears for a moment.

Su Elegy's series of actions can be described as smooth, so fast that Shen Qinghan didn't even react. After reacting, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a smile, he liked her very much about her dependence on him, "It's hot?"

Su Wangge secretly made a mistake, didn't he touch his ear in the first place?

Su Wangge laughed dryly, "It's a little ...... hot", not too embarrassed to take his hand.

Shen Qinghan scooped a spoonful of porridge, took it to his lips and blew it, and then handed it to Su Wangge's mouth.

Su Elegy's face thinned for the first time, "Senior brother...... I...... I'll just do it myself."

"Open your mouth," Shen Qinghan said steadily.

Su Wangge had no choice but to open his mouth obediently, without moving his hands during the whole process, and fed Shen Qinghan all of them.

Su Wangge really felt that the more he lived, the more productive he became, the washing water was served, the hair was combed, and the food was fed, and the days were really too easy.

Xu is hot porridge to moisten his lips, and Su Elegy's lips are ruddy and ruddy, like cute red cherries.

Shen Qinghan suddenly came over, pecked at the corner of Su Wangge's lips, and licked away the white and tender rice porridge on it.

Su Elegy froze, "What are you doing?"

Shen Qinghan smiled cleanly and harmlessly, "I always feel that what is on your mouth is better than what is in the bowl"

"You said it earlier, I'll spit it out for you"

Shen Qinghan: ......

Sure enough, Su Elegy was as moodless as ever.

In the morning, the senior brother in charge wrote a letter, saying that there was something in the peak, and he called Buzhi back, and only four people went forward.

The road was far away, and it was impossible to walk in the past, so the four of them crowded into Qingyao's luxurious steps. Fortunately, the steps are big enough, and the four people sitting together are barely spacious.

When I came to an endless seashore, I stopped. This heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in black clouds, and even the abnormally calm sea water was also covered with a layer of black.

Walking out of Jiaozi, Su Wangge asked out loud with some doubts: "The ghost market is around here?"

Shen Qinghan walked out behind Su Elegy and replied, "No, this is the Stygian Sea, and the name is not crossed."

"Can't you go over?"

"Yes, lie in the coffin where a dead man has been lying and pass without incident. Otherwise, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you will be swept into the bottom of the sea" Shen Qinghan glanced at the sea surface and said with a heavy face.

"Can't you pass from above?" asked Su Elegy again.

"Hmm" Shen Qinghan replied, and walked to the woods on the side.

Seeing this, Su Wangge asked, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

Shen Qinghan glanced back at her, and replied with a light smile: "Make a coffin"

"Senior brother will do this?"

"Yes"

"But the coffin made has never been dead, has he?"

Shen Qinghan glanced at Qing Xuan and Ning Ying, who had just come out, and said lightly: "No, aren't there two ready-made dead people?"

Su Wangge followed Shen Qinghan's gaze, and how could he forget that these two people were dead.

Qing Xuan glanced at not crossing the sea and said, "I forgot to cross the sea, otherwise I should prepare the coffin in advance."

"Do we want to sit down with two coffins in your step?" stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help make the coffins," Su Wangge said.

Qing Xuan glanced at her and walked over slowly, and Ning Ying also followed his king and walked over.

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