The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

It wasn't until Qing Wu's voice came from the courtyard, asking everyone to go in, that everyone's hearts were relieved.

After Xiao Chenyan entered the room, his eyes fell directly on Qing Wu. He looked up and down to confirm that there was nothing unusual about her, and then the sharp color in his eyes faded a little.

Situ Jing looked around nervously, but did not see Ye You, so he said nervously: "Princess, who came before, is he gone?"

Qing Wu hummed, without mentioning this issue, and said to Mu Ying, "I will help you return the sun first."

Mu Ying nodded excitedly.

Qing Wu made a seal with her hand and placed it between Wang Yulang's eyebrows, "The life of the Yang is not over yet, the living soul returns to its place, I'm here!"

The red line on Mu Ying's wrist was disconnected, and Wang Yulang returned to his original position. In just the blink of an eye, his breathing became much stronger, and the blood gradually appeared on his face.

Situ Jing hurried over to check his pulse and checked again, with a happy face:

"That's it! Take a good rest and you should wake up soon."

Mu Ying cried with joy and was about to kneel down to thank Qing Wu.

Qing Wu supported her and said, "Mrs. Mu is in the dark tonight. Let's take a good rest. We have to take care of the children later."

Mu Ying nodded with tears in her eyes. She looked at Qing Wu and was so choked that she couldn't speak.

Without disturbing the mother and son, Qingwu and the other two people left the house.

Qing Wu then ordered: "Let someone boil some grapefruit leaf water and sprinkle it inside and outside the palace to remove bad luck."

"Especially you, you'd better bubble up."

Situ Jing looked left and right, pointing at his nose.

Qing Wu looked at his black Yintang, clicked her tongue, and patted the other person's shoulder: "Take care."

Situ Jing trembled all over and burst into tears. Why?

Judge Bi gloated: "That guy from Night Tour is the most vindictive. If this half-hearted quack doctor dares to put a yin official document on his forehead, he will definitely be in trouble for a while."

Next to him, Xiao Chenyan's eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to hear that strange sound coming from Qingwu again.

Situ Jing was about to cry at the moment and wanted to ask, but he caught a glimpse of the man following Xiao Chenyan. He had just wiped away the cow's tears, but the effect was still there.

The soul of the young man from the Xie family was also tied with a red thread and tied to Xiao Chenyan's wrist.

"My lord, what is tied to your hand is..."

"What else could it be? The God of Wealth that your prince picked up." Qing Wu smiled.

Situ Jing was surprised: "This God of Wealth looks strangely like the prince, could it be..."

Xiao Chenyan's eyes containing murderous intent made Situ Jing shut up.

Qing Wu didn't care about the quarrel between the master and the servant. She folded a talisman and put the Xie family boy's soul into it. After putting it into Xiao Chenyan's hand, she yawned and waved:

"Sleepy."

"God of Wealth, you can pay for it yourself first. I'm going back to sleep."

Qing Wu stared blankly as she walked to her room. She was really sleepy. That's the bad thing about being a human being. It's not enough if she doesn't sleep~

And when drowsiness comes, I can't stand it anymore.

Just as he opened the door, a man's voice came from behind: "Yun Qingwu."

"Huh?" Qingwu turned sideways, and her raised heels happened to trip on the threshold. Her body fell backwards, and Xiao Chenyan took a big step forward and grabbed her waist.

As a result, the slipknot on the waist came apart.

With her dress flying around, Qing Wu sat down on the ground, stunned, her eyes still fixed on the man's hand.

Xiao Chenyan's arms were stiff, and in his hands, the woman's waistband was messy in the wind.

His eyes inevitably fell on Qing Wu, who was still in a state of confusion, without any trace of her usual cynicism and cunning.

The shoulders are half exposed, revealing the porcelain white snow skin. The uneven undulations are like a moving erotic picture, arousing people's desire.

Xiao Chenyan seemed to have seen the scorching fire, and immediately turned his head away, frowning in annoyance. He could not pick up the girdle in his hand, nor put it down.

Qing Wu was speechless. Just as she was about to finish her words, the cloak fell down and covered her whole body. The next moment, she was picked up and hugged sideways.

The curse words were stuck in her throat. She pulled her cloak down, looked at the man's angular jawline, and curled her lips:

"It's all your fault. You can't even pull people away."

Xiao Chenyan pursed his lips and placed her on the couch, but did not leave immediately, but stood beside her.

"Where did it fall?"

Qing Wu immediately let out an ouch and covered her waist: "My waist is twisted. It must be twisted. Someone needs to come and squeeze it for me."

As she spoke, her eyes kept glancing at the man.

The implications are very heavy.

Xiao Chenyan had a panoramic view of her performance and felt like laughing inexplicably. He half-crouched down, his handsome face was still indifferent, but his tone was less cold:

"Lie down."

Qing Wu immediately lay down and pointed at her lower back.

With this move of hers, her love would inevitably leak out again.

Xiao Chenyan slightly lowered his chin and placed his hands on her lower back. Even through the cloak, he could still feel how slender her waist was.

It seemed like he could break it with just a little force.

The woman's scream fell in his ears, as if another fire was lit in his ears, and the strength of her hands gradually increased.

"Ah!" Qingwu cried out in a short voice and said angrily: "Please be gentle."

This voice was charming and charming, which made Xiao Chenyan feel depressed, and the uncontrollable desire to move was about to come out.

He pulled the cloak upwards and covered her head directly: "Be honest."

How could Qing Wu be honest? She looked at him with her eyes exposed, "Xiao Chenyan, did you take the wrong medicine? The dignified King Yan is actually willing to lower his dignity to massage my waist?"

"Didn't you ask me to trust you?"

Qing Wu blinked, yes, Xiao Chenyan had given the answer to the previous question.

"so what?"

"The princess has great talents, so naturally I am willing to treat virtuous corporals with courtesy."

Qingwu giggled, her laughter was evil and coquettish, like a fox that had succeeded in its evil scheme.

Xiao Chenyan felt a strange embarrassment, as if he had been seen through. The feeling of being led by the nose appeared again, and he deliberately squeezed her waist with more force.

Qing Wu was like a chrysalis, and her laughter became even more wild: "Itchy! Xiao Chenyan, you did it on purpose!"

The man Ruifeng's eyes flashed with narrowness, his expression was dignified, and his tone was calm: "This is my first time serving someone, Princess, please be more considerate."

Qing Wu snorted: "The technique is so bad, why should I be so polite to Corporal Xian? The Corporal will be crushed to death by you."

She paused as she spoke, resting her chin on her hands, insisting on asking an answer: "So you have decided to trust me now?"

Xiao Chenyan lowered his eyes and looked at her exposed eyes, which were like mysterious and boundless abyss.

If you stare for too long, you risk being seduced.

No one knows what lies beneath the abyss.

Just like her, the more beautiful she is, the more dangerous she is.

"It doesn't matter if I trust you once."

Qing Wu smiled and narrowed her eyes, slowly sat up, her cloak slipped off, revealing her charming body, her fingers caressed the man's chin, she was naturally charming but she didn't know it: "Even if you are with a ghost and will go to hell, are you not afraid?"

Xiao Chenyan held her hand, with eyes like the deep sea, looking back at her: "I am already in hell, why should I be afraid of hell?"