Chapter 221: Liuren Po
A trip can also easily clean up a group of robbers, and the Yuan Quanquan instantly feels that this trip has become meaningful.
She suddenly ignited a chivalrous righteousness to go to the rivers and lakes, where there is no injustice, where there is my chivalrous enthusiasm to come, thinking about her all the way, and then along the way to pull out the knife to help, hoe the strong and help the weak, and when she went back, she harvested a bunch of praise and praise, and became a female Lei Feng praised by everyone, admired by thousands of people, and I was very excited to think about it.
As a result, she hadn't been excited for a while when she heard a child's voice interrupt her beautiful imagination.
"Mother, your expression is so silly!"
As it was getting dark, they went to the nearest town and found an inn. After Yan Jiu went to send the gang of robbers to the official mansion, he came to the inn to join them. And after a busy day, it was to help the woman send her husband's body home, and to clean up the gang of robbers, and everyone walked for another day, and after a day of bumping in the carriage, they were also tired, and after booking a room, they waited in the house for Xiao Er to serve food.
At this time, Yuan Quanquan was waiting for the dishes to imagine a better future, but Yuan Xiaobao children's shoes sitting next to her interrupted her with great disgust.
Yuan Quanquan threw a roll of his eyes, "You're stupid!" "Can this kid speak?
Yuan Xiaobao, a zombie who couldn't speak, blinked his innocent big eyes, feeling that he, an "old man" in his five hundreds, should not be as knowledgeable as her, so he obediently shut up and didn't speak, sat on the chair and dangled his two little short legs, holding a cup to drink water, and drinking gurgling.
Meditation was worthy of being telepathic with her, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Very happy? ”
Yuan Quanquan didn't understand what he was asking at first, and was stunned for a while before he reacted, and grinned at him: "I am proud and glorious to do good deeds for the people!" ”
Yuan Xiaobao's gaze projected from behind the cup became more and more disgusted.
The meditation cultivator spoils his wife, and her princess agrees with whatever she says, and she is proud and glorious with her.
Jieya's voice was still forbidden, and he still couldn't speak, so he could only sit next to him and cast a accusatory and contemptuous look at the meditation.
After a day of traveling, after eating, Yuan Quanquan was so tired that he collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move, Xiao Zhi and Xiang'er thoughtfully instructed Xiao Er to prepare bath water for her to bathe.
In the large bathtub behind the screen, Yuan Huanquan sat comfortably on the wall of the barrel, his whole body was immersed in hot water, and even the tip of his chin poked into the water, and he enjoyed the comfort of his whole body relaxing with his eyes half-closed, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.
"Ah...... It's so comfortable......"
"Then the little circle doesn't mind making this king comfortable too?"
Leng Buding heard the voice, Yuan Quanquan opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head to look behind him.
Shen Xiu took off his clothes and bare his upper body, leaning against the screen, tilting his head slightly, with an evil smile on his face, his handsome eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes swept into the barrel.
is an old husband and wife, and the Yuan Circle is not hypocritical, so he flew over with a roll of his eyes and refused the request to take a bath: "Mind." This barrel is so small, what are you squeezing? Wash it yourself in a different place. Don't bother me. ”
However, the meditation on her question if she minded was just a polite hypothesis, did he have to get her consent to bathe with his own princess?
Impossible.
Completely ignoring the shouting of the Yuan Circle, the meditation cultivator took off his pants very chicly, and as soon as the two long legs were crossed, he entered the bath tub.
The tub is actually quite large, but only for one person.
A big man with long legs who was tall and cultivated in the barrel came in when he already had a circle in the barrel, and he looked cramped and cramped.
As soon as I entered, the water in the tub was full and overflowed. Yuan Quanquan tried to drive him out with his hands and feet, but he was grabbed by the wrist with one hand and flipped it hard, and she went from leaning against the wall of the barrel with her back to leaning against the man's chest.
“…… I don't think your main purpose is to take a bath at all! ”
Turning his head to glare at the beast in heat, Yuan Quanquan broke free of his hand and slapped him in the chest.
The meditation cultivator generously admitted: "It's still the small circle that knows this king best." ”
Yuan Quanquan replied directly to him with one word: "Get out!" ”
It is impossible to roll, and waves can be waved.
As a result, this wave lasted for most of the hour.
The water was cold, and it was almost sprinkled, and Yuan Quanquan was also tossed so that she was about to stop cooking, and let the man wipe her body clean, and then carried her to the bed, and then the light seemed to be dimmed a little, oh, the bed curtain was lowered.
Yuan Quanquan was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, and he closed his eyes and heard the voice of the meditation cultivator calling Xiao Er, and then the bath bucket was moved out.
I don't know how long it took, Yuan Quanquan was almost asleep, and felt the curtain of the bed being lifted and someone went to bed.
Shen Xiu looked at the sleepy little woman, lifted the corner of the quilt slightly, and saw the half of the bewitching flower on her back, and the mood at this time was completely different from when she first saw this flower.
When he first saw this flower, he was excited, excited, and glad to see the dawn of hope when he had been searching for thousands of years but had been unsuccessful. At that time, he really only used her as a tool to lift the curse, and kept her by his side only because she was the one who could help him lift the curse, help him grow the rib that was naturally missing, and help him get rid of the pain.
But now, his ribs have begun to grow, his monthly pain is slowly alleviating, and at the same time, his feelings for her have also changed drastically.
If he only regarded her as a ghost queen before, then now in his mind, she is already a wife, a wife in the true sense, a person who wants to be with him for the rest of his life.
Sometimes the meditation cultivator would think, if he had woken up from this body and saw her for the first time, he didn't find anything special about her, and found that she could not be his ghost, then he would still notice her, and would he still leave her in the palace and by his side?
Maybe, he thought, maybe not.
But yes or no, right now, the little woman was lying beside him, in his arms, in ...... in his heart.
"Hmm......"
A light snort interrupted the meditation, he lowered his eyes, and saw that the little woman who was lying on her stomach turned over and rolled towards him, and when she touched his arm, she rubbed her face like a cat, and then reached out to hug his arm, raised her face and squinted at him, and said softly: "Beitang, so sleepy...... Slept. ”
Then he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Meditation reached out and pinned a few strands of disobedient hair that had fallen to her face behind her ears, raised his lips and smiled slightly, "Okay, sleep." Leaning over and dropping a kiss on her lips.
The gentleness after this kind of "roughness" is enough to make people indulge in it and can't extricate themselves.
It's a pity that the Yuan circle at this time did not realize it.
Early the next morning, the well-slept Yuanquanquan finished washing, ate breakfast again, and went downstairs to go to this small city for a walk. As a result, as soon as I walked to the counter of the inn, I heard someone talking about something in the lobby on the first floor, and the voice was not small.
"Hey, did you hear, someone died in Liurenpo last night!"
"I heard that the one who died was the son of Lao Yang Tou outside the city, didn't Lao Yang Tou come to sell tofu this morning? When I asked, I found out that his only son went to Liurenpo yesterday and did not come back overnight. Someone passed by in the vicinity last night and said that he heard a terrifying scream, and the voice was the son of Lao Yangtou. ”
"Hey, you said it's good, why did he go to stay in the slope? I know that it is a cannibalistic slope with no return, but I still go there, isn't this looking for death? ”
"Who knows! Hey, poor old Yangtou, the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, just such a lifeline, and it was gone. ”
Yuan Quanquan's footsteps towards the door unconsciously paused, retreated again, glanced at the few people who were talking, and then walked to the counter and asked the shopkeeper.
"Shopkeeper, the one they said...... What kind of place is Liurenpo? Why is it a cannibalistic slope with no return? ”
The shopkeeper was crackling and dialing the abacus early in the morning, and when he heard this, he raised his head, looked at the group of diners, and then looked at the Yuan Quanquan and replied: "Oh, this Liuren slope is a small hill ten miles outside the city. Originally, it was not called Liuren Slope, but Liuyuan Slope, which is the name of our city. That place is also a beautiful place, a good place for spring outings, and many people go there to see the scenery and play together. ”
The shopkeeper put the abacus aside, lowered his voice slightly, and continued: "Since half a year ago, I don't know what happened in that place, the mountain has become cool and shady, and when I walked into the hillside, I followed up like an ice cellar, which made people get goosebumps. At first, people didn't care, they just thought it was the cause of the change in weather, and when the weather was fine, they still went there to make tea and enjoy the scenery of the mountains. But since four months ago, someone in the city went to the willow hill to enjoy the plum blossoms, but never returned, and the next day someone saw the man's body in the mountains...... Since then, there have been many deaths on the slopes of that mountain, but whoever goes up the mountain and does not set after the sun has set will surely find the body on the mountain the next day. After a long time, everyone changed the name of the hillside to Liuren Slope. Keep people and keep people, and people will be kept if they go up and can't come back! ”
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he shook his head, and sighed with the same emotion as those diners: "That kid from the old Yang Tou's family, where is it not good, why do you go to the slope to stay in the slope?" Isn't this the last thing for Lao Yang? Hey......"
After hearing this, Yuan Quanquan subconsciously felt a strange feeling in her heart, and after a moment of silence, she asked again: "Then you didn't report to the official, and the government didn't investigate?" ”
"Hey, why don't you report it? It's useless! I went up the mountain to check during the day, and everything was normal on the mountain, except for the cold, and nothing could be found. And at night...... Oh, who would dare to go at night? Don't you want to die? ”
The shopkeeper's words made the Yuan circle more and more strange, and she turned her head to look at the meditation behind her, who also happened to look at her with lowered eyes.
"Beitang, this is the slope of the people...... It feels so weird. ”
The meditation cultivator's expression was faint, but there was a slight doubt in his eyes. Nodding, he read a sentence from the expression of the Yuan Circle: Let's go and take a look!
At this time, Jieya and Xiao Zhixiang'er came down, and when they saw them, they rushed down and were about to accuse the meditation cultivator of not letting him speak yesterday for his bad behavior, but as soon as his mouth opened, not a word could pop out, so he heard the meditation say in a dull tone: "Go to Liurenpo." ”