One hundred and sixteen Don't get your hands dirty
Kugi suddenly leaned close to his face and looked at him, causing him to pause his hand movements. After all, it was himself who tortured her in bed, so he said with a little weakness: "What? ”
"I'll see how many mouths you have on this face, so you can say that!" She roared so that Shao Yijiang's facial features were all together.
He was very displeased and said, "This medicine is too bitter, find something sweet." I want to eat candied plums. ”
Candied plums?
She'd never heard of it.
"Didn't you stammer well away from the city lord, and asked her to find it for you." Jiumu shook his sleeves and left, going out to pick up the clean snowflakes naked on the window.
Ghost towns are varied, but I didn't expect the snow to be pretty good, and according to the bad taste of each city lord, there are also those who are happy to have bloody snow.
The snow that turned into cold water in the palm of her hand made her see black dots.
Yes, if black smoke can lead me to the entrance, it will lead me to the exit. Looking over and over again, I don't know how to use this thing.
How it was done that day ... Nothing was done.
"Why is it snowing again?" "The road that has been swept has been made."
The little ghost was lazy with a broom, and Jiumu looked up when he heard them talk. Sure enough, the dark sky began to sprinkle sand thinly, and before they could leave, it gathered up and fell in a flutter.
Grunt-----
I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten a bite of food since yesterday. As soon as her stomach attacked, she was torn apart by the faint pain of the cloud-turning night marks on her body.
Glancing at Xu Renqing sitting in the room, can he still cook? No, you can't ask like this, Shao Yijiang has a high temperament, is it possible to cook for her?
Simply grabbed a little ghost, "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”
Peony is just a thing that the city lord bought for Shao Neiguan to have fun, although she is quite polite to her face, but she is not far from their status behind the back of the inner official and the city lord, and it is inevitable that there will be unforgiving people who look down on her.
No, the little ghost who was stopped by Jiumu hadn't replied, and another standing behind her opened his mouth, "What's the matter, the girl has been tossing for a while at night, and she hasn't eaten well?" ”
After speaking, he bent his eyes at her and smiled with a strange yin and yang atmosphere. There was so much movement in the house, and there was a loud noise, that those waiting in the courtyard could hear it from across the room.
can still be like this with an internal official, this girl is really not picky.
Who knew that Jiumu didn't have a seizure immediately, and slowly walked to the side of the weird laughing imp, "I ask the sky, you answer the ground." What I'm talking about is, there is no food. ”
She stretched out her hand in front of her, and the sleeves of her taro-purple robe hung down with a pure white undershirt, revealing her fair and slender wrists and looking at them over and over. "What, I ate it last night, and I can't eat it now?"
With that, the limp hand that didn't seem to have much strength grabbed the little ghost's head and pressed it on the ground where the dirty snow and sewage were intertwined.
"I'll ask you one more question." Her sudden and cruel tone frightened the little ghost on the side, "Is there anything to eat?" ”
The ghost under her hand held her arms but couldn't get up, and when she saw her move, she said excitedly: "I, you're just a wild girl from a lewd place, and you're only worthy of a magistrate to play enough and throw it into the back forest to die, eat?!" When the city lord returns, I will report it to her! It's nice to have you! ”
Jiumu sighed, I really don't know why it's so difficult to communicate with ghosts, she just has to stutter.
"You ghosts, don't you understand people, or what?" As she spoke, the Bai Ye that suddenly worked in her hand burst out, shining a large piece of light straight around her body.
"Mom! It's God! The ghost behind him threw down the broom and was about to run, but Jiumu didn't care about him, and the running figure in the afterglow was stopped by a figure when he was about to step out of the courtyard gate.
The little ghost was stunned for a moment, raised his head to the slightly tired but extremely impatient face, and stepped back and sat on the ground, "Shao, Shao Neiguan... ”
What his companion said just now was too loud and straightforward, and seeing Shao Yijiang's appearance, he was afraid that he could hear it clearly, so the little ghost hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to apologize.
Shao Neiguan put his hands behind his back, swallowed and said, "She asked you for food, and you took it for her." ”
Shao Yijiang bypassed the little ghost who kowtowed on the ground, but when he saw that the little ghost's face changed when he looked back, from surprise to fear, his facial features shrank into a ball, and he hurriedly turned around and knocked his head on the ice that had been covered with snow.
"What about you, you're going to say something that doesn't matter." He shook his head when he stretched out his hand to Jiumu, and when he saw that she didn't move, he leaned over and pulled her into his arms, "She is something you can choreograph?" ”
Click.
The hand that he had been carrying behind his back suddenly shook Qingxin's heart and pierced the little ghost's head, and the sludge on the ground was instantly stained with black liquid.
This series of neat and happy movements was seen by Jiu Mu, and he suddenly raised his head.
Xu Renqing's face was fierce, full of killing intent. If you say when you've seen it, it's 'feigned ruthlessness' that he said when confronting Ichimoku Go.
But at this time, his expression must not be pretending.
Shao Yijiang didn't bow his head and give Jiumu a look, but pulled out his sword, turned around and pointed at the kneeling ghost behind him, and scolded: "Go quickly, don't let her say Peony a second time in the future!" ”
"Yes, yes, Neiguan Shao!"
"Wait, go get me some candied plums."
The kneeling on the ground had apparently not heard much of it, and the voice of confusion made him frown.
The little ghost didn't have time to ask, and even ran away screaming.
It wasn't until there were only the two of them left in the courtyard that Shao Yijiang couldn't hide his tired look, coughed heavily, and when he exhaled the hot air, his eyebrows suddenly drooped, and he pouted and said, "It's really cold, come into the house." ”
The room was much warmer than the outside, and as soon as he entered, he stood there and didn't leave, waiting for something with open arms.
Jiu Mu thought that he wanted her to be grateful, but suddenly his face darkened, and he squatted down to bypass him, and roasted his hands in front of the fire, which made him wait for a long time without saying a word.
"Hey." Shao Yijiang turned back dissatisfied, "Why don't you take off your husband's robe?" ”
"Don't you have hands yourself?"
"You." He leaned over and stood on the stove to squeeze her, bowed his head and scolded in a shallow voice: "I just helped you, so you don't have anything to say?" ”
"I don't need your help in the first place, it's your own passion."
When Jiumu was angry now, it was because of what the little ghost said, and said in a slightly softened tone: "Leave this kind of thing to me in the future, don't dirty your hands." ”
The two big hands above the fire cage suddenly attacked the slender fingers on the side, held them in the palms of their hands and rubbed them twice.
"If I do it, I can't blame you for leaving the city lord, and it has nothing to do with you when I ask about it in the future."
Shao Yijiang lowered his eyes and stared at the red skin of the two, and a strange sense of pity slowly crept up in his heart. Someone in his head blamed him again, blaming him for forcibly taking this girl's body yesterday.
blame himself, but why should he blame himself. Obviously the real heart is very refreshing, even...
"Ahem." Shao Yijiang blushed slightly, held Jiumu's two hands with one hand, and curled up into a fist with the other hand and said to his mouth, "Why don't you speak?" ”