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

Qingnu went out in her pajamas and saw the Buddhist beads and dagger on the table.

A playful smile flashed across her eyes, Qing Wu looked at the man lying on the couch with his back to her.

The voice of Judge Pen rang in his mind:

"He's so brave~ He took the initiative to throw away the prayer beads that can defeat ghosts, and he turned his back to you and pretended to be asleep to lure you into taking the bait~"

"Ah Wu evil ghost, go and suck him dry!"

Qingwu ignored Judge Bi and walked to the bed.

"Is the prince asleep?"

Xiao Chenyan remained motionless.

Qing Wu smiled, threw off her shoes, and got on the bed. She pointed at the wind, and the dragon and phoenix candles in the room were extinguished.

The moment he returned to darkness, Xiao Chenyan opened his eyes.

This woman obviously went to bed first and then put out the candle. How did she do it?

When he held her hand before, he had quietly checked her. If her pulse was normal, she was indeed a living person, but there was no internal force in her body, so she was not a martial arts practitioner.

So, is it really an evil ghost who has resurrected himself through corpses?

While thinking, a hand climbed up to his waist:

"My lord, are you really asleep?"

A delicate female body was so close that Xiao Chenyan could clearly feel her curves through her thin inner clothes.

There was a cold emotion in the man's eyes, but his body was very relaxed, like a beast dormant in the night, waiting for the prey's next move.

He gave her the chance to get close and it was up to her to see what she was going to do.

"I'm a little cold. Your Majesty is a man and has a lot of yang energy. Please warm me up~" As she spoke, the woman's body pressed closer to her.

A cold wind gently caressed behind Xiao Chenyan's ears.

Xiao Chenyan felt a ghostly aura and heard the woman's sudden and sinister tone: "Ignore me. If you ignore me, I will eat you~"

A strange sleepiness suddenly struck him, and he realized something was wrong, and suddenly held the woman's hand that was making trouble around his waist.

Before he could make any more moves, the person fainted.

"Hey, I'll let you pretend, let you test, and I'll let you get what you want." Qingwu took out her hand, pulled the man over, and flattened and rounded the man's handsome face.

The voice of Judge Pen sounded in his mind: "I'm sure, there is not only grudges but also grudges between you and him."

Qing Wu smiled, yes, yes. As for complaints, there are many.

Who would have thought that in his previous life, he always used to say that she was a few years older than her and that she was tall and had long legs, so he said she was a little bean!

He often pinched her face when she wasn't paying attention, saying that her bun-shaped face was the best to pinch.

Hey, who is pinching whom now?

After pinching out several red marks on that handsome face, Qing Wu felt refreshed and began to work. She untied Xiao Chenyan's inner clothes and saw that there was a bandage wrapped around his waist and abdomen, with blood stains oozing out.

The chest, shoulders, collarbones...everywhere that can be seen with the naked eye are covered with scars. New wounds are stacked on top of old ones, which is shocking.

Qing Wu's beautiful eyes trembled. Just looking at these wounds, she knew how difficult it had been for him in the past ten years. Her thin fingers couldn't help but caressed those scars.

The judge wrote: "Tsk, tsk, fate is really tough. Fortunately, ordinary people are not like him, otherwise it will affect the performance and income of others."

Qing Wu rolled her eyes and dipped a bit of his blood with the judge's pen: "Where did all the nonsense come from? Let's taste his blood and see what's going on with him?"

The judge's pen first squeaked a few times, then slobbered for more.

Finally, under the fierce gaze of Qing Wu, she regained her desire to live.

"The life-killing evil in him has been around for at least ten years, otherwise it would not have reached the point where the evil wind has penetrated his bones. It can be seen that there should be people from Xuanmen around him helping him to restrain the evil, but with little effect."

"To be able to suppress this evil spirit, 90% depends on his own willpower and the murderous aura stained by years of fighting on the battlefield."

"After all, ghosts are also afraid of evil people."

"However, he has been eroded by the cold for many years, and the middle of summer is like the depth of winter, but he is not crazy. Ah Wu, you old acquaintance has a perverted willpower."

Qing Wu's red lips curled up, with a little bit of pride: "That's it~"

Judge's Pen: How proud are you to praise him?

Qing Wu slapped Judge Bibi and said, "What nonsense? I want you to taste his blood. I want you to track down who inflicted the fatal evil on him."

"It's so troublesome. Use your Yin official seal to check and find out."

Qing Wu rolled her eyes. If she used the Yin official seal, wouldn't the people below know that she had sneaked into the human world?

Judge Bi knew it well and said: "The person who gave him the fatal blow has some tricks up his sleeve. He cleaned up his head and tail so that he can't be traced. But I remember the breath. If I meet him, I will definitely recognize him."

"What's the use of you!" Qing Wu opened the judge's pen, got close to Xiao Chenyan's handsome face, and muttered:

"Looking at our friendship when we were young, I will help you. Otherwise, who cares whether you live or die..."

Although Xiao Chenyan was put to sleep by Qingwu's ghost power, he did have amazing willpower and kept trying to wake up.

It was like falling into a dream. Through the fog, he could vaguely hear the woman's muttering, and even felt the other woman's hands working on him.

But she couldn't move her body and couldn't hear exactly what she was saying.

In his daze, Xiao Chenyan felt a cold breath approaching him, like the smell of snow particles falling between his lips and teeth during the first snowfall, with a hint of fragrance that seemed to be absent.

The aroma was inexplicably familiar, as if it had appeared in my memory.

This fragrance... belongs to whom?

With this distraction, his consciousness fell into a majestic fog and became hazy.

The aroma gradually took away the chill that had been in his body for many years, like a maggot on the tarsus. He subconsciously held the scent tightly, and then tightened it a little more...

In his daze, he seemed to hear the woman's muffled moan.

Qing Wu was just lightly covering his lips to suck away the evil spirit from him, but she never thought that the man would suddenly hug her waist tightly, and she was caught off guard, and her lips collided with his.

Qing Wu stood up and glared at that handsome face angrily.

"After falling asleep, I learned to take advantage of others!"

Her mouth hurt a little from being hit, Qingwu rubbed her lips, her eyes were cunning, and her nails scratched the man's neck, leaving a few ambiguous red marks.

then……

"Go away!"

She kicked Xiao Chenyan out of the bed, and the man rolled under the bed with a thud. She made a big pose, occupying the entire bed comfortably.

Xiao Chenyan, who was still unconscious, was half awake by this kick. He clearly heard the words 'leave you'!

Under the tightly closed eyelids, the eyes moved, but they could not be opened, and the body was still unable to move.

On the bed, Qingwu was covered with quilt and fell asleep soundly.

The house returned to silence.

Until the moment dawn breaks.

Xiao Chenyan felt the restraints on his body disappear, and suddenly opened his eyes. What he saw was the carved caisson above his head.

He sat up with his arms propped up, his eyes letting out his emotions, looking at his open underwear, and at the same time he felt pain in his face, neck, and...back and waist pain.

The new pain in the body has nothing to do with the old injury.

It seemed like it rolled out on the ground. As for the bruises on the face and neck, I don't know the cause.

Xiao Chenyan looked at the figure sleeping soundly on the bed.

The woman slept on her back, with no sleeping posture at all.

His eyes were dark and hard to explain, and he walked to the bed. After a few breaths, his reason took over the urge to kill.

How did he fall asleep last night?

What happened after falling asleep?

This woman...kicked him off the bed?

The more I think about it, the more ridiculous it becomes, but last night, this woman had the chance to kill him, but she didn't do it?

"Princess..." Xiao Chenyan restrained his tone.

The woman on the bed frowned, her beautiful face showing impatience, she turned over, rolled up a blanket, covered her head, and continued to sleep.

Xiao Chenyan: "...cloud, clear, fog!"

Under the covers: "It's so noisy, get out!"

Xiao Chenyan: "..."

Except for the fact that he was deprived of his status as the emperor's grandson more than ten years ago and was given the humiliating title of 'King of Dislike', no one had ever spoken to him in such a tone during his years of commanding troops in the north.

His emotions surged again, and the angrier he became, the calmer his expression became.

"Princess, do you want me to take action personally? Please get up?"

The quilt was lifted from the inside, revealing the woman's angry black eyes, her face still sleepy and bulging with anger, like a little beast whose dream was disturbed and its hair exploded.

I shouldn't have just kicked you out of bed last night, I should have gagged you, tied you up and nailed you to the wall!

Qing Wupi smiled but said: "Your Majesty is not very old, but he is just like an old man. He feels very young."

Xiao Chenyan sneered: "I am injured and want to sleep a little longer, but somehow I ended up on the ground. Why don't you, Princess, explain to me?"

"My lord, do you still want me to explain?" Qing Wu seemed surprised, covered her lips, and suddenly hissed.

Only then did Xiao Chenyan notice that there was a cut on her lip, her lips were also a little red and swollen, and her eyelids twitched.

There was an unknown feeling in my heart.

He saw Qing Wu looking at him with a shy face, her charming eyes, and her tone was ambiguous: "What did the prince do to me last night? Is it possible that he has forgotten it?"