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

The group left the city.

Qing Wu took the lead, and the team followed not far behind. After she rode for several miles, her buttocks were numb from the jolt.

Looking back at the queue of carriages and horses behind her, she bared her teeth and decided not to leave at all, just waiting where she was.

After a while, the convoy stopped.

Qing Wu got off the horse with a groan, her walking posture was a bit weird, and she felt as if her thighs were being rubbed.

Hong Rui hurried over to help her, Qing Wu stared at her complainingly: "Little traitor."

Hongrui explained in a dumbfounded manner: "I thought the princess knew that the prince wanted to go with her."

"I'm angry. I'll give you and Lu Qiao half a day to discuss how to coax me." Qing Wu said in a arrogant manner.

Hong Rui burst into laughter and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, princess, get on the carriage and have a rest."

Just as Qing Wu stepped onto the carriage shaft, she saw a person running over. It was Bai Sui who had been robbed of his horse and could only swing his legs to follow.

When she saw the hundred-year-old's rosy baby face, Qingwu immediately became happy: "I'm not strong enough, so I'm just running this far. I see you panting like that. Keep practicing."

Bai Sui was stunned. When did he take a breath? Besides, if you hadn't snatched the horse, would I have needed to run on my legs?

However, Baisui's accusing eyes were ignored.

As soon as she entered the carriage, Qingwu smelled the faint fragrance of ink, which came from the book in the man's hand.

Xiao Chenyan was not wearing a big cloak today, but was wearing a narrow-sleeved black robe, with a suede belt that cinched her thin and powerful waist. Her long hair was not tied up, but was braided on the back of her head like the one in Beidi.

He looked less stern and solemn than before, and seemed to be closer, especially since there was no evil aura to corrode him, and his handsome face was more red than usual.

Xiao Chenyan has a strong face, her facial features and eyebrows have a sense of rich colors, and her pair of auspicious phoenix eyes are even more beautiful.

He was holding a book of war in his hand and looking at it. When he saw Qingnu coming up, he only raised his eyes slightly and then looked away.

Qing Wu sat opposite him, feeling that he deserved a beating for his pretense, so she kicked him on the calf.

Just as he raised his hooves, his ankle was grabbed.

Xiao Chenyan put down the military book and looked at her meaningfully: "Didn't you kick enough last night?"

"What time did I last night..." Qing Wu paused and smiled proudly: "Did you get kicked out of bed by me again last night?"

Xiao Chenyan put her feet away, dusted off the non-existent dust on her robe, and glanced at her: "You are quite proud."

Qingwu hummed and looked at him with her beautiful eyes: "I didn't mean it, little beggar. You obviously wanted to go to Izumo Temple but didn't tell me."

"You deliberately want to see me suffer while riding a horse, do you? Xiao Chenyan, your heart is so cold and heartless."

"It's in vain that I was worried last night. If I wasn't here, someone would suffer from the evil spirit. I'm so sincere, it's all gone...well..."

A piece of snack directly blocked her mouth.

Qingwu chewed while glaring at others with reproachful eyes.

After she swallowed it, and just as she was about to speak, another cup of hot tea was handed over to her.

The man looked at her with a half-smile: "If you don't eat well, how will you have the strength to continue chanting?"

Qingnu took the tea, took a sip, and scolded him with a strange smile: "Are you bothering me?"

Xiao Chenyan put away the military book, looked at her provocative little eyes, and replied: "I don't dare, little Master Tai."

"you--"

The half cup of tea in her hand affected her movements, and Qing Wu became bored immediately, preparing to roll up her sleeves and give Xiao Chenyan a hard time.

I never thought that the tea was too hot.

"Hiss...ah, hot, hot, hot." She was too hot to spit out, so she could only swallow it alive. The burning sensation slid from the base of her tongue, through her throat, and down to her stomach. Her entire chest was burning, and her eyes were filled with physiological pain. tears.

Good guy, Qingwu herself was shocked.

When you want to be a ghost, you can take a bath in the magma hell without changing your expression, and when you return to the human world, you will be scalded to tears by half a cup of hot tea.

This body is like a fragile little novice.

The next moment, her cheeks were pinched and she looked into the man's cold eyes.

Xiao Chenyan frowned, his eyes filled with annoyance, "Open your mouth."

The burning feeling in her heart had subsided a lot, and Qing Wu stared at him blankly.

Xiao Chenyan saw that her eyes were wet and the ends of her eyes were red, pitiful and unreasonable, so he relaxed his grip on her hands and softened his tone:

"Open your mouth and let me see if there are any burns."

"No……"

"Listen to something."

The corners of Qingwu's mouth lowered, and she reluctantly opened her mouth awkwardly.

Xiao Chenyan glanced at her helplessly: "Open wider."

Qing Wu really wanted to perform a "bloody mouth" for him, so she opened her mouth as wide as possible, but the effect was not very scary, but instead it was a bit funny.

The man's eyes were focused, his brows were furrowed, and he had no intention of taking the opportunity to ridicule.

Qing Wu suddenly felt a cold sensation on the tip of her tongue and her body trembled.

The man's fingertips were slightly cold, and he lightly touched the tip of her tongue. Xiao Chenyan lowered his eyes, covering his deep eyes. The back of his hand trembled from the unconscious touch just now.

The woman's soft tongue was gently pressed by his fingertips, and her soft red lips were close at hand. This situation was so charming for no reason, and the red color was like a seductive color that attracted you.

"There are still some burns and I need some medicine."

Xiao Chenyan gave instructions to the outside world.

Not long after, Hong Rui came in with a small box of burn medicine.

"Open your mouth and give you the medicine."

Qing Wu resisted.

Xiao Chenyan opened the lid of the box. It was a box of grass-colored ointment, which had a refreshing smell.

Seeing Qingnu's expression, he knew what she was thinking.

"Not bitter."

"You know it again?" Qing Wu didn't believe it. This man's sense of taste has only been normal for the past two days!

Xiao Chenyan lowered his eyes and rubbed the ointment with his fingertips, using the temperature to melt the solid ointment a little, and said softly: "When I was young, I knew a stupid kid who liked to eat hot food and would not care what went into his mouth. He would often burn himself out and make a mouthful of bubbles. .”

Qing Wu: "..."

Last time you called me a little white-eyed wolf, now I'm a stupid kid again, right?

She just recognized the ointment and didn't want to open her mouth.

It’s not a bitter fart! This thing smells cool, but it’s actually made of Coptis chinensis!

Xiao Chenyan was really angry and funny when he saw her sawing the gourd.

It really... looks like that little Douding!

"Open your mouth and get better quickly with the medicine, or do you want to have to drink only water for the next few days?"

"Just fool me," Qing Wu muttered, "This ointment is so painful to look at."

Although she was mumbling, she reluctantly opened her mouth and asked Xiao Chenyan to apply the medicine to her.

The man's fingers are long and slender, and his nails are rounded and clean. They are stained with light green herbal ointment, like white jade mixed with sapphire, which looks good for no reason.

Qing Wu obediently opened her mouth, but Xiao Chenyan felt a little numb for no reason.

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart, gently held her chin with his left hand, and dipped the index finger of his right hand into the ointment and gently applied it on the tip and sides of her tongue.

The itching sensation made Qingwu move slightly uneasily, and her tongue unconsciously brushed across his fingertips, making her shudder.

"Don't move." The man's voice dropped.

Qing Wu rubbed her neck, and the moisture in her eyes became heavier.

Xiao Chenyan took a deep breath without revealing any traces. There was some sweat on his back. He calmed down and said: "There are also some burns on the throat. It may be a little uncomfortable. Please bear with it."

Qingwu frowned and snorted, with a pitiful and stingy sound.

Xiao Chenyan glanced at her and became more careful with his movements.

The position of the throat was sensitive and dangerous. The man's slender fingers penetrated easily. The cool ointment was soaked with the temperature of the fingertips and was applied to the throat. Perhaps because he was too careful, it only aggravated the itching.

Qingwu endured it, but couldn't bear it anymore. She subconsciously leaned back and pressed the tip of her tongue against his finger. Her teeth unconsciously bit the other person's knuckles.

Their eyes met.

Xiao Chenyan felt the numbness between his fingers. He pulled his hand away as usual, sat back down, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingertips, but the soft touch still lingered on his fingertips.

The strange feeling invaded the skin and flesh, running around the body uncontrollably.

Qingwu sighed twice, swallowed subconsciously, and couldn't taste the bitter taste, so she exclaimed: "Why did this medicine become sweeter? Before..."

"What was it before?"

Xiao Chenyan raised his eyes, holding her tightly in his eyes.

This medicine was specially developed by him, and only one person has used it. How could she...