Chapter 21 Voluntary
Forget Chen's head was covered by the pile of clothes, and he staggered a few steps dizzily and sat on the ground.
The incense on the clothes smelled very good, and Wuchen was a little stunned for a while, and sat on the ground and thought for a moment. This smell seemed to have been smelled by her in the Nether, it was so familiar, so familiar that it was inexplicably reassuring.
With peace of mind, forgetting the dust for fear that his exhaled breath would stain his robe, he took the clothes off his head and carefully held them in his arms.
After tidying up, it was already the second day's time.
Wangchen looked at the burden in front of him, which was as tall as himself and much rounder than himself, and swallowed his saliva silently.
It's really a golden branch and jade leaf, a pampered big white dragon. Do you want to be so exaggerated, you just need to bring so many things to the mortal world?
"Let's go. ”
Chang Jue changed into extremely ordinary clothes and strode in front quite chicly.
Wangchen gritted his teeth, put the burden on his back, and staggered behind him. As I walked, I was panting tiredly.
She knew that he was not kind enough to take her, he was clearly short of a coolie.
After walking for a while, the burden always fell down, and the dust had to bend hard to keep the burden from touching the ground. This bend, she couldn't see anything in front of her, and a fierce man hit his back.
"Don't break things. Worried voices came from the front.
"This master, aren't you afraid that things won't break, I'll be crushed to death first?"
Chang Jue thought about it cautiously for a while, and replied seriously: "Oh, don't be afraid." When you die, there will be a new Xian'e. ”
He really thought about it...... The corners of Forgotten Dust's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
After the clouds, Forget the dust finally felt better. She lay on the burden, didn't look at the scenery around, and looked straight at Changju.
Chang Jue didn't raise his head: "What are you doing?"
Forget Chen kicked his little short legs and put his face on his arm: "I'm wondering if your former fiancée is willing to marry you." ”
"It's not. Chang Jue's expression was calm and unwavering.
Sure enough, it's not, forget the dust and secretly slander. How could a man like him, who was not gentle at all, boring and mean, have a girl send to the door.
Giving him a blank look, Forget Dust slipped off the burden and closed his eyes against it.
"Just like you didn't volunteer to be my handmaiden. A faint voice came from behind the baggage.
At the mention of this, Wuchen was suddenly a little indignant, she opened her eyes again, crawled behind Chang Jue, glared at him viciously, and said sarcastically: "Yes, yes, you also know that I am not voluntary." ”
Chang Jue looked at the distance, and said lightly: "So what, I have led troops to fight for many years, and what the battlefield has taught me is that the result is supreme." What I want is that she's my fiancée and you're my handmaiden. As for whether it's voluntary or not, I don't care. ”
"What is the truth? "Forget the dust and be angry.
"That's my reasoning. Chang Jue said, pointing downward. "Bring your luggage, it's almost there. ”
Forget Chen looked at the behemoth in front of him, and stood behind Chang Jue with hatred.
It was already evening in the mortal world, and it was dark.
The lights all over the street have been lit, and the lanterns under the eaves are shaky, and the dim halo pulls out vague shadows for pedestrians.
Forget the dust was carrying a burden, and he could only see the ground and the hem of Changji's clothes, and he couldn't see anything. She heard the cries of candy men on the side of the road, and her heart flew to the side.
"What are we going to do now?" asked Wangchen.
"Overnight. ”
The two entered four inns one after the other, and all of them were full.
"We might as well just sleep on the streets. "Forget the dust is pressed by the burden and wants to cry without tears, I just want to stop as soon as possible.
Chang Jue didn't speak, and forgot that he suddenly remembered that his delicate body could sleep on the street. I had to grit my teeth secretly and continue to move forward.
The fifth inn finally found an empty room. Forget the dust breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that this proprietress seems to have fallen under Changjue's prosperous beauty, and every quarter of an hour, she has to knock on the door and ask about the accommodation. But in one hour, I came seven or eight times.
Forget the dust and clean up her things, she has no time to care about Chang Jue's rotten peach blossoms, she is now sad that the ground is damp, how she can sleep at night.
Glancing at Chang Jue, this master had consciously lay on the only big bed in the room, lazily closing his eyes and recuperating.
The footsteps sounded slowly from downstairs, and without thinking about it, I knew that the proprietress was here again.
"Send her away. Chang Jue said coldly.
"What?" Forget Chen, who was touching the damp ground, turned his head and looked at Chang Jue blankly.
"Send it away, immediately. The tone of the command was unmistakable.
Wangchen looked at the door with a confused face, the proprietress had already come up and was walking this way.
She is really a professional household, when she was in the mountain temple, she helped the mountain protector god to send Bai Youyou idle every day, and now she has to help Chang Jue send the proprietress away. Maybe she should charge a fee or something.
The footsteps of the proprietress were getting closer and closer, and Forget Chen quickly calculated in his mind, just as the proprietress was about to knock on the door-
She turned over neatly, sat down on the body of the master on the bed, and then moved around with the amplitude that could be seen outside the door, and shouted coquettishly outside the door as she moved:
"Oh, father-in-law! No, don't, what are you doing, you are a eunuch, how can you have an affair with a little palace maid like me, it would be bad if your identity was discovered. Look at the proprietress of this house, it seems that she has found something, she always comes, if we are really discovered, how can it be good! Oh, dead ghost, don't touch it!"
Chang Jue was stunned directly on the bed. Needless to say, the proprietress outside the door heard the word eunuch, and her face turned green.
But soon, Chang Jue regained his usual indifferent look, and looked at the drama spirit on his body as if nothing happened: "Don't worry, if you are really discovered, you will be killed." ”
The proprietress outside the house shuddered, covered her mouth and ran downstairs. Forget Chen thought to herself, she probably won't bother Chang Jue again, and couldn't help laughing.
was smiling, and the person under her pressed her on the bed with force, anti-guest.
Forget Chen didn't expect this sudden change, and fell on the bed suddenly, his back just hit the jade pillow, and he was stumbling. Just as he was about to struggle, Forget Chen's neck was choked.
"Who taught you?" The gloomy voice was like a skate, without a trace of warmth.
Forget Chen looked at him inexplicably, he was so close to her, the hot breath exhaled lingered around her neck, and the fierce momentum was unobstructed. Forget Chen didn't even have any doubt that this person would kill her in the next moment.
"Who taught you the words and actions just now?" his voice sank a little more.