Chapter 6: Qi's Liver Hurts

Zhen Qing was lying in the house, bored in every way, her stomach was uncomfortable, she didn't want to do anything, not to mention that there was a plague god in the courtyard, she had to be on guard at all times, and after thinking about it for a while, she turned on the TV to kill time.

Jing Changyou in the courtyard heard the sound of the TV and cast a suspicious look.

After a while, lightning and thunder thundered outside, and the gloomy sky became even heavier.

Zhen Qing glanced out the window, it was estimated that it was about to rain.

Sure enough, it started to rain after a while.

The raindrops hit Jing Changyou's body, Jing Changyou couldn't help but raise his head slightly, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, and he remembered the words of the woman in pink when he fell off the cliff.

Zhen Qing saw Jing Changyou standing motionless in the rain, grinding her teeth in her heart, she wanted to see how long the pervert could last.

Standing without fear of drenching.

Return the prince's son and grandson, who is confused!

Why didn't he say that he was the Monkey King!

Tianqi Kingdom?

Even if she is only a shallow learner, she knows that there is no such country in history, not to mention, she has never heard of any emperor surnamed Jing in history.

Be foolish when she's stupid!

Sure enough, the illness was not light.

Regarding Jing Changyou's words, Zhen Qing didn't believe a word.

The sky gradually darkened, the rain outside was still falling, and the red shadow in the courtyard was still not moving, Zhen Qing was a little uncalm.

If you drench like this, you will definitely get sick, and then you will dispel the thought, whether you are dead or alive is the person who found it himself, it is her business, just don't bother her.

Zhen Qing continued to watch TV, but the more she watched, the more upset she became, how could she be so nervous.

Tell yourself in your heart that you must not be soft-hearted, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Thinking so, Zhen Qing turned off the TV, turned off the light and went to bed.

Jing Changyou saw that the room was dark, his eyes flashed, and he still stood in place and didn't move.

At dawn the next day, Zhen Qing woke up, and her first reaction was to get up and see if the person was there.

At this glance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, he was still there, and he was still standing still, did he think he was a statue? It rained all night.

Shouted outside the house, "Hey! Hurry up or you'll get sick. ”

She has no money and no looks, what does this person want to do?

As if he hadn't heard, Jing Changyou cast a glance and took it back.

He could be sure that this was not the Tianqi Kingdom he was familiar with, and that strangeness made people helpless.

Zhen Qingqi gritted her teeth, simply freshened up, and began to make breakfast.

Listening to the sound of the rain ticking outside, Zhen Qing was in great trouble, and glanced absentmindedly at the outside of the house, when will the rain stop.

This person's oil and salt don't enter, the pestle doesn't move there, and she can't help it, so she can't call the police again!

Thinking of calling the police, Zhen Qing's heart was alarmed, and then continued to drench, what should I do if something happened to this person?

She couldn't tell even if she had ten mouths.

Counting the days, it has been more than three days since this person appeared, except for the first day, now there are two days and two nights, and the water and rice are not exhausted, is it really iron?

Unless this person fell asleep and secretly went out to eat, but thinking about it, she felt impossible, because she had deliberately paid attention to the place under Jing Changyou's feet to make sure that this person had not moved.

Breakfast was ready, but I didn't do anything, just steamed porridge.

Bai Qing roared, "Hey... What exactly are you going to stand on? ”

“……”

"If you continue like this, you'll get drenched!" Who knows how long the rain will last.

“……”

"You have nowhere to go, and I can't keep you here! Our lonely ......"

Jing Changyou listened, raised his eyelids, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhen Qing gritted her teeth angrily, saw the breakfast on the table, and said angrily, "Do you want to come in and eat something." ”

Otherwise, she would starve to death, and she wouldn't be able to tell ten mouths clearly.

Zhen Qing saw that Jing Changyou did not move, glanced at it fiercely, and kindly treated it as a donkey's liver and lungs, and did not eat and pull it down.

Who knew that as soon as she sat down, picked up the steamed bun and prepared to eat, there was a red shadow in front of her, and she was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Thank you!" Jing Changyou ignored Zhen Qing, took a steamed bun to eat, his sleeves and black hair were dripping, obviously he looked embarrassed, but he couldn't stop this person from being noble and elegant.

He is a person who practices martial arts, and his physique is naturally stronger than ordinary people, so it is okay to eat two less meals.

Zhen Qing was stunned, what the hell, this person is a pervert, she didn't hear a trace of gratitude.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "That... Do you want to change your clothes? ”

After so long in the rain, isn't this person cold?

Where does this calmness come from?

Jing Changyou paused, a trace flashed in his eyes, and he got up to compose: "I'm tired." ”

Zhen Qing was startled by Jing Changyou's move, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she silently went to find a piece of clothing that her grandfather had wore.

"Let's go change it!" Zhen Qing's expression was not natural, and she pointed to the room on the left and said.

Except for their grandfather, there are few strange men in their family.

Jing Changyou swallowed the steamed bun in his hand in one bite, got up and bowed slightly, and went in with his clothes.

Zhen Qing looked at the two steamed buns missing from the plate, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, she ate really fast, and reheated the porridge again.

After a long time, the man still hadn't come out, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Have you changed it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Jing Changyou came out.

Looking at Jing Changyou who had changed his clothes, Zhen Qing's first reaction was to laugh, and she tried her best to endure: "That, your buttons are wrong." ”

This man didn't even know how to wear clothes, and his pants were crooked.

When Jing Changyou heard this, he hurriedly turned around and buckled it again, snorting: "Your costumes here are really special." ”

Zhen Qing rolled her eyes, yes! is still pretending to be an ancient.

He said angrily: "Hurry up and come over for dinner!" ”

Jing Changyou ate another steamed bun, drank two meals of porridge before giving up, and instinctively said: "This king is full!" ”

When Zhen Qing heard this, the little flame rose again and said angrily: "This king is a fart, I am still the queen!" ”

It made her look like a maid.

"This king has seen the queen, not like you!" Jing Changyou said lightly, a trace of pain crossed his eyes.

The fourth brother has already ascended the throne!

"And I'm a princess?"

"The princess is not what you are!"

“……”

Hey, Zhen Qingqi's liver hurts, she looks like that, how can she say that she is a beautiful little beauty.

"Wait for the rain to stop and get out!" After Zhen Qing finished speaking, she packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to wash.

Jing Changyou was silent, his dark eyes looked at the room curiously, secretly surprised, when his eyes locked on an old-fashioned TV, he suddenly became vigilant, this woman has been in the house for the past two days, is this thing making strange noises?

Zhen Qing was depressed to death, thinking of the guy in the house, she blamed herself for being troublesome.

As the saying goes, it is easy to invite God, but it is difficult to send God.

Isn't she asking for trouble?