Chapter Thirty-Eight: Rainy Night, Onset

On a May day, the day was fine, but it rained heavily at night, and Jinzhi didn't say when he would return when he went out today, so the carriage was not nearby.

It was already dark, and Nishiki-eda glanced up at the sky,

"This rain is estimated to be unstoppable for a while and a half, so let's just rest here tonight."

The little old man hurriedly said, "Give it to the teacher...... The room prepared by the young lady is complete, and it doesn't hurt to stay. ”

Silvermoon: "But ......"

"That's it." Jinzhi dropped a word, turned his head and went in and was busy drawing spells again.

She has a hunch that she will only encounter a lot more things in the future, and now she is idle anyway, so it is better to do more in case of emergency.

The little old man is also the first time to see such a thing, although he has also seen a lot of Maoshan Taoist priests draw talismans, but most of them are used by ghosts and monsters, and they are extremely ugly, such a variety of and exquisite charms, he is really the first time.

After listening to Jinzhi finish talking about the wonderful use of these charms, he was even more amazed and excited.

What are the good luck charms, exorcism charms, and transfer charms......

I couldn't help but secretly took a few of them, and was found by Jinzhi, who was embarrassed to keep laughing "hehe".

Nishikieda: "......"

How is this old man so stupid?

Said helplessly: "I want to put these charms in the store, if you want to study it, you can take it, if you want to learn it, I can teach you."

The little old man was instantly moved, these things are unprecedented, the master is not only willing to let him study, but also willing to teach him!

patted his chest and promised, "Master, don't worry, the apprentice will never spread it!"

Nishikieda: "It's okay, it's not something that anyone can learn if they want to, it depends on talent, and even if a person without luck is skillful, drawing a charm is just a piece of waste paper."

However, Jinzhi's statement touched the blind spot of the little old man's knowledge, and Jinzhi explained while drawing:

"Luck is born with a person, but not everyone has it, and everyone has different types, and people with luck can be like a fish in water in the aspects covered by their luck, which is what people often say, they are born to eat this bowl of rice."

As he spoke, there was the sound of a carriage outside, followed by a knock at the door, and the little old man shouted impatiently at the door:

"Who, it's night, the shop is closed, come back tomorrow!"

Jinzhi: "I don't know what happened at this time, Ginyue went and took a look."

"Yes." Yinyue opened the door in response, and when she saw someone coming, she hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"I've seen Your Highness."

Jinzhi looked up suddenly, why did he come?

Looking at it, Feng Qimo was dressed in black and sitting in a wheelchair, as if he was one with the dark rainy night, and his face was dark and uncertain.

The little old man ran to Feng Qimo and looked at him for a long time, "You, you are ...... Who's that? ”

Feng Qimo didn't speak, just looked at Jinzhi.

Being stared at by him so much, Jinzhi had no choice but to walk over,

"Why are you here?"

Feng Qimo said coldly: "If this king doesn't come again, the princess will run away with someone."

Nishikieda sneered, "How could it be...... Didn't I see that it was raining too much......"

The little old man's untimely voice suddenly sounded, and he scolded and scolded,

"I remember! Aren't you the stinky boy on the battlefield back then?! You kid, how can you talk to Master Lao Tzu? ”

Feng Qimo was not in a hurry, "The things of the year did depend on the help of Mr., but the master in Mr.'s mouth is the wife of this king, what this king and his wife say, it is also a sweet talk between husband and wife, Mr. is too lenient, right?"

"You!" The little old man was very angry for a while, but he couldn't find the words to refute, he blew his beard and glared, and was about to scold, Jinzhi hurriedly took the first step and said:

"You're here to pick me up so late, aren't you?"

Feng Qimo subconsciously wanted to mock "No, drop by", but then remembered the first trick of chasing his wife that he just saw today: don't be duplicitous.

Shengsheng held back.

"Why don't you go quickly?" After finishing speaking, Jin Zhi hurriedly followed, and before leaving, he didn't forget to warn the little old man to shut up.

After they left, the little old man scolded secretly: "It's really useless, the man is scared like this in a few words!"

No, it seems that he has to arrange some tricks for the master, and he must not let the master be bullied by men!

On the carriage, the atmosphere was still as awkward as ever, and Jinzhi couldn't stand this embarrassing atmosphere, so he had to speak first,

"Thank you for coming and picking me up in person."

"Hmm."

Jinzhi couldn't help but scold: Well, what do you mean? This man is so strange......

After that, there was no more until the carriage arrived at the gate of King Chen's mansion.

Someone had already held an umbrella, and after getting out of the car, Jinzhi took the initiative to take over the work of pushing a wheelchair for Feng Qimo, how can he say that he was not in good health and went out to pick her up, she is not the kind of person who does not know how to be grateful, right?

Feng Qimo didn't expect that she would take the initiative to push him back to the room, and thought that she would run away from him quickly.

Ling Yi was holding an umbrella beside him, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, His Royal Highness finally got his senses, and he knew that he had specially gone to pick up the princess and go home, and he would definitely be able to capture the princess's heart soon!

Hum! Don't think he doesn't know, His Highness said that he didn't read those scripts, but in fact he didn't have a single one, and when he cleaned up, he deliberately left two books for His Highness that he thought were the best.

Jin Zhi and Feng Qimo didn't know his careful thoughts, and when they arrived in the room, Feng Qimo got up and took off his robe and put it on the shelf.

The slender figure, the long hair like ink, the thin face, the delicate facial features, the weak body, the slightly pale face and the noble and indifferent temperament form a huge contrast, seducing the brocade branches, and I can't help but destroy and ravage.

Suppressing the impatience in his heart, Jinzhi said: "That...... I'll go back first......"

"Hmm."

With permission, Jinzhi turned around, but after only a few steps, there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

It's not like an object, it's like a ......

Jin Zhi turned around, and through the screen, he saw a figure lying on the ground.

"Feng Qimo!"

Jinzhi hurriedly stepped forward to check, put his hand on his forehead, and went to explore his origin,

The situation has deteriorated again.

"Ling Yi, Ling Yi! Come on, come on! Jinzhi shouted, she couldn't carry Feng Qimo to the bed alone, but no one came in after shouting for a long time.

Jinzhi had no choice but to use his strength to breastfeed, support Feng Qimo's armpits, move him to his shoulders, and want to drag him to the bed with strength.

"Why is it so heavy!" Nishiki was panting tiredly.

He looked at his body quite thin, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy!

But when she stood up with Feng Qimo, it wasn't so heavy, and Jinzhi just threw him on the bed.

There was no one, so Jinzhi had to do it himself, put him on the bed and lay down, and then urged his luck to enter Fengqimo's body and probe every meridian in his body.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the deterioration is not very serious, but the body is much better than when I checked you the first two times, it seems that during this time, Night Xingyun is taking care of your body!"

Jinzhi sacrificed her godhead, and during this time, with the nourishment of luck, most of the godhead has been repaired, and she can already be put away freely.

The golden-red godhead flew out from Jinzhi's chest and slowly merged into Feng Qimo's chest, and Feng Qimo's face immediately became ruddy.

At the moment, she was only guessing that the Polar Reincarnation Array was very likely to be in King Chen's Mansion and the Imperial Palace, but there were no further clues to guide the way, if she often used her divine personality to help Feng Qimo suppress, she would be able to buy him some more time.

The waiting time is always boring, and Jinzhi's eyes began to glance wildly, looking at Feng Qimo wearing a tight middle coat, and thought: Wearing such a tight is not conducive to blood circulation, it is better for her to do good deeds to the end......

Just do it, and start to untie Feng Qimo's belt, the texture of the silk is cool, and the sound of friction makes people can't help but think about it, Jin Zhi didn't realize it, and took the opportunity to rub several handfuls of oil, happy.

I didn't expect Feng Qimo to sit in a wheelchair for so long!!

It's just that she found that the face of the person on the bed was a little more ruddy than before, and the roots of her ears were faintly red, and she couldn't help but sigh, is the power of the Godhead so powerful?

It didn't take long for the godhead to fight against the evil qi, but it wasn't short, and Jinzhi lay on the edge of the bed, waiting, and fell asleep.

didn't know who she was, and the person on the bed opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

She also has him in her heart.

couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rub her face, everything tonight was arranged by him, deliberately supporting all the people who were waiting, and spending so much effort to pretend to be sick, just to find an excuse to keep her.

Seeing that she was asleep, Feng Qimo quietly got out of bed, picked her up gently, and put her on the bed, looking at her quiet sleeping face, Feng Qimo couldn't help but get closer, and the fragrant fragrance of the woman's body entered his senses, making him can't help but want to sink.

Xu slept more comfortably, Jinzhi couldn't help but mutter, his lips pursed slightly, with a kind of bewitchment, Feng Qimo suddenly had a bold idea in his heart: kiss her.

In fact, he did, only that the thin lips suddenly moved away less than an inch from her cherry lips and tenderly dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Then he left quickly, the roots of his ears were already red, but a special emotion appeared in his heart, itchy and numb, eroding into his heart little by little.

Sighing, Feng Qimo got up, ready to go to the couch outside for one night, but she didn't want Jinzhi to suddenly reach out and grab his arm, her hand was small, but it was very tight, Feng Qimo couldn't pull it out after pumping twice,

When he smoked again, Jinzhi suddenly frowned, and his other hand also reached over, and the two hands joined forces and pulled suddenly, pulling Feng Qimo down at once, almost hitting her.

He muttered, "Don't snatch my trotters!"

Feng Qimo couldn't cry or laugh, dare to love her, his arm is a pig's trotter?

Laughing and shaking his head, he struggled inwardly, and finally turned over and got on the bed, and the kimono lay on the inside.