Jimeng still didn't speak, so he drove the paper pegasus forward at will, and when he saw a town, he fell to the ground, and took out a cloak from his sleeve to cover her: "The Emperor of the Southern Wilderness should send demon soldiers to find you everywhere, and cover your head and face so that you won't be recognized." ”

I don't know what kind of old cloak it is, a musty smell, she kept sneezing all the way, and he rarely showed a trace of helplessness: "Wash it next time." ”

Xu Rui, who had been unconscious, was properly placed in the guest room, which made Jimeng feel a little relieved, but she had even greater uneasiness, so Fox Yu lived in the same room with her.

When he came out of the soup pool, his hair was still dripping with water, and he held a washed cloak in his hand, which he put in front of his nose and sniffed carefully: "It should be tasteless." ”

Seeing that she was cowering in the corner and not moving, and her body was covered with blood and mud, Ling Fox Yu frowned: "Go wash it." ”

Jimeng finally spoke: "Please let me take care of my senior brother." ”

His brow furrowed even tighter: "You like him?"

Jimeng said in a low voice: "Si Shi Si Nu, no wife or husband, I don't like anyone." My brother has helped me a lot, and I should take care of it. ”

Ling Hu Yu suddenly sneered: "No wife and no husband, then how did I get here?" I heard that one of my ancestors is a Sishi, it seems that your Si Shi Si Nu of Si Youguo likes to serve ice and jade on weekdays, but I don't know why in private. ”

He pulled her up, and pressed her on the mattress as if he was in Sishi Valley, and said in a deep voice: "Don't pretend to me anymore, I said, I want Sinu to give me a child, you are obedient and don't move." ”

Jimeng didn't struggle anymore, and said in a trembling voice: "Even if you force me thousands of times, you won't be able to give birth to a child, you might as well kill me with one sword!"

Ling Fox Yu grabbed her clothes and wanted to tear them, but suddenly grabbed her head and rolled off the bed, gritting her teeth: "When did Sir's Divine Soul Contract become so obscene?

He gasped for a long time, got up in a cold sweat, frowned at the mud on his clothes, and grabbed her like a chicken, and her screams were instantly turned into large bubbles by the soup pool water.

Ling Huyu didn't look at her, turned around and walked back to the bed, held his forehead and said coldly: "Wash well, don't think about going to your senior brother, he can wake up after sleeping in two days, and he doesn't need to take care of it." ”

Jimeng choked on the water in the soup pool, and was coughing badly, but he threw in two clean clothes, but they were worn by men.

"Wash up and go to bed. ”

He lay down on the bed, threw the quilt and pillow to the other side, and with a flick of his fingers, the candles in the room were extinguished in an instant.

Jimeng froze for a long time, and finally quickly washed away the bloody mud in the darkness, and then picked up the clothes he threw in, from the middle coat to the outer coat was extremely wide, she tied the belt several times, hesitated for a long time, and finally walked out.

There was a quilt pillow on the soft collapse, and she lay down quietly, but she listened to the low voice of Ling Fox Yu in the darkness with tiredness: "I sometimes go crazy, but most of the time I can suppress it, if you can't suppress it, you just accept your fate." ”

But she didn't think it was crazy, he clearly mentioned "sir" and "divine soul contract", which sounded like some kind of powerful manipulation.