Hearing that the woman was willing to try, Wang Yijing brought a bowl from the kitchen, and the girl's boudoir could not be entered casually, so the two went to his room.

Wang Yijing is a big man, the room is clean, the bedding is stacked neatly, and there is no smell in the room, Li Ning'er joked:

"I didn't expect you to be defeated, Jin Yu."

"It's all a habit that I once developed in the army, and when I go to the fairy world, I must always pay attention to my image as an immortal."

The man stirred the mud in the bowl with a wooden stick, and the elixir was indeed a ball of mud that he had kneaded with a piece of soil in the garden.

The woman was used to hearing the other party's nonsense, and she didn't take it seriously.

After Wang Yijing reconciled the mud, he directly grabbed a handful with his hands and said:

"Come, take off the veil."

"You're going to wipe it for me?" The woman's eyes immediately panicked.

"Of course, this is an elixir, if you let you come by yourself, who knows if you will be greedy and use it all, I still want to stay and take care of my face."

The woman hesitated, put her hand behind her ear and gently removed the scarf, seeing the other party's true face, the young man was stunned for a while, until the woman blushed and urged "Let's start", he came back to his senses.

Wang Yijing pressed his mud-stained hand to the piercing red spot on the other cheek, and at the same time cast a wisp of aura from his fingertips—he wanted to use a chance to use his magical powers on the other party.

As the mud adhered to her face, the woman felt a coolness, and every time the man's fingers fell, the coolness deepened a little, and she applied it intermittently four or five times.

"Not much, not much."

He glanced down at the bowl, shook his head and chattered: "No more, no less!" How much? Not much either. ”

The woman looked at him like a nervous person, although she still had doubts in her heart, but the coolness on her face from time to time made her feel that her long-cherished wish for many years seemed to be coming true.

Wang Yijing pretended to feel sorry for the mud in the bowl, and saw that there was a slight scar under the other party's chin, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hook the other party's chin, and the latter stood there stunned, not daring to move.

After the man dipped the mud under the other party's jaw and handed out a trace of aura, he found that the movements of the two were a little ambiguous, and he quickly withdrew his right hand and said:

"There was a scar there."

"I know." The woman's voice was like a mosquito.

……

The two sat quietly in the room, the atmosphere was slightly awkward, and finally after a quarter of an hour, Wang Yijing spoke:

"Go wash your face, if nothing else, you will be Liu Fu...... No, it's the premier beauty in the entire capital. ”

The young man's face was full of confidence, and the woman was also infected by him, so she put away her nervousness and walked towards the copper basin.

A basin of water quickly turned cloudy, and the woman wiped the water droplets with a towel, turned around, and met the other party's smiling face.

Wang Yijing took out a glass mirror from his back, which he bought at a great price, and it was produced by the Royal Glass Factory.

Looking at the delicate face in the mirror, the woman touched her cheek in disbelief, there were no more eye-catching red spots, and she would never have to wear a scarf to see people in the future, but she was still far from the "premier beauty" in the other party's mouth.

The young man handed the glass mirror to the other party and said:

"This is for you, and it counts as a congratulatory gift for seeing the light of day again."

The woman took the valuable mirror, looked up and asked, "Why are you helping me?" ”

"No, I think you're a good person."

"I owe you a favor." Li Ning'er looked serious.

After saying that, she turned and walked out, and when she reached the door, she stopped and said:

"Actually, you're not bad."

After the woman left, Wang Yijing sat alone on the stool, the porcelain bowl in his hand turned and turned, and finally looked out of the door and said to himself:

"Like, too much."

……

After late autumn, the weather turns cooler, and the grain is harvested.

The day of Liu Baoqing and Helan's marriage has been finalized, and the prospective groom, who should have been busy preparing for the wedding banquet, followed Wang Yijing, a bachelor, to Fenghe Tower.

Fenghe Building, a famous green building in Beijing, is different from ordinary Goolan, here at least fifty taels of silver for a night, only the real dignitaries can consume it.

Today, Liu Ergongzi had a treat, and Wang Yijing, who had not opened meat for a long time, nodded at the girl, hugged left and right, and pinched his shoulders behind him.

The young man took a sip of the wine handed by the beauty and said with a smile:

"Second son, are you really not called a girl? After getting married, there is no chance. ”

Liu Baoqing seemed to have something on his mind, he took a sip of tea with a serious face, and did not reply, Wang Yijing waved his hand when he saw this, and after a few girls left, he spoke:

"I know what you're worried about, if you fail this time, let alone get married, it's unknown whether you and I can live."

"Now that you know, why can you still drink and have fun?"

"Otherwise? I'm not like you, I have to think about all the stakes. I just need to do my best when I do it, success or failure depends on the will of God, after all, Liu Ergongzi found me in the first place, and he intended to train me to be a dead soldier. ”

"Believe it or not, this son has never treated you as a pawn."

Wang Yijing continued to taste the wine, squinted his eyes and said:

"No matter what Childe thinks, if you give me a salary of fifty taels of silver a month, I will have to die for this."

Liu Baoqing gave him a strange look, and changed the subject: "Do you like Doctor Li?" ”

"I don't like it, it's just that she resembles an old man, especially those eyes."

"And you like the old man?"

"I like it." The young man nodded, "I like her so much that I want to marry her, and I will never be separated for the rest of my life, but it's a pity that she died a long time ago, before I knew her." ”

Hearing this strange statement, Liu Baoqing did not find it difficult to understand like others, but suddenly grasped the key point and said:

"The deceased you like is a deceased person?"

"Second son Liu is really smart." Wang Yijing put down his wine glass, his eyes were clear, "This should be you, no matter how unbelievable things you face, you can always think thoroughly, instead of being afraid of wolves and tigers, questioning your own decisions." ”

Liu Baoqing couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he heard this, and in the end, he suddenly arched his hand at the other party and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

Wang Yijing waved his hand and picked up the wine glass, returning to the appearance of a hanger.

……

The two chatted with each other, and after a while, there was a knock on the door outside, Liu Baoqing got up and opened the door, and saluted respectfully:

"Your Majesty, are you here?"

"There are many people, and there is no need to be polite."

The young emperor can say this, but Liu Baoqing can't do this, respectfully invite the other party to the seat, and stand aside with his hands down, Wang Yijing took the emperor's words seriously, slumped in the chair, and waved his hand to say hello.

The young emperor, whose real name is Wang Zhaoqi, glanced at him and said flatly:

"Are you two ready?"

Liu Baoqing nodded, "Back to Your Majesty, the palace guards and the captain of the Jinghu guard have all been arranged, just waiting for your words." ”

"It doesn't matter if he drinks like this, does it?"

"Don't worry, I'm not drunk."

Wang Yijing staggered to his feet and patted the sword on his waist, what he brought tonight was not a wooden sword, but a genuine frost.

"I'm waiting for your news."

"Yes."

……