The seventieth bowl of soup (2)
Wei Chang'an didn't understand the meaning of the old nun's strange eyes before she died. He only knew that the old nun was dead, and the Golden Scale Guards would soon come to raze this place to the ground. Before that, he would take his little Jiaojiao leaves.
Qing Huan was taking a bath in the room, when she heard a slight sound from the window, and then someone fell to the ground. That man was not worried about being discovered by her at all, so aboveboard, who else would there be besides her lover
But even so, she still sank her body under the water, only showing a small oval face above the water, looking at the man in black clothes who was gradually approaching, somehow felt that he looked very different tonight from the past Same. The black robe was embroidered with golden dark patterns, and as he walked, he saw a golden dragon rolling on it, but the golden dragon had no eyes.
Wei Changan wore monk robes during the time he was recuperating in the nunnery. Qing Huan made this for him out of the surplus cloth in the nunnery. When the monk robes were worn on him, he looked like a fluttering A monk who wants to be immortal, but the robe he was wearing tonight made him look like an evil ghost.
He is so handsome that people are moved, but because of the bloody smell on his body, people stay away from him. Qing Huan tilted her head, her eyes were clean and bright: "Why are you here?"
Seeing her lively appearance, Wei Changan's throat moved slightly. He is not good at women, but he can't control his desire to see the sky with Qing Huan. He obviously wants to take her away, but seeing her delicate and lovely appearance in the hot water, what he thinks in his heart is that there is still Time, it is better to love her for a while.
As he approached, the black robe fell to the ground, along with the inner garment and obscene garments. Qing Huan looked at him with her eyes open, without any shyness. There is no difference between a man and a woman in her heart, and the two of them have been up against each other for countless times, and both of them are happy when they do it. Just looking at Wei Changan's tall, strong body and handsome appearance, she feels that A heart trembled uncontrollably.
This bathtub is very small, but because of its small size, it is also very interesting. Originally, Wei Changan really didn't want to mess around here, but Qing Huan's soft and charming eyes were full of innocence and pity, didn't they just hook him up to have a good time here
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and what he does is invisible. It can be said that it is the sharpest and most terrifying knife in the hands of the emperor. Needless to say, his physical strength is not enough. Qing Huan's small body is not enough for him to toss a few times before he falls apart. Yes, inhaled lightly in his arms, cried softly, and passed out. Even though Wei Changan wrapped her in his robe and took her away from the nunnery, she did not wake up.
Naturally, I don't know what happened in the nunnery, let alone the death of the master, and by the way... I also brainwashed the master's words in my ears, "Master treats you with kindness. If one day the master dies, you must do it for the master. "Revenge"... I forgot all about it.
Anyway... it didn't happen, did it
The mansion of Wei Chang'an's commander in the capital occupies a large area. In the past, this was the residence of a king with a different surname. Later, this king with a different surname was too ambitious. After Wei Chang'an became the commander, he killed people like hemp, so the officials gave him this mansion, maybe because of his bloody smell, since he moved in, nothing strange happened here.
There are no maids in the mansion, only maids who are rough envoys, all of whom are very..., of course, it is true that they are strong, Wei Changan has no gender distinction in his heart, only whether he should be killed or not. With his terrible possessiveness, he would never allow anyone other than himself to see or touch Qing Huan's body, so he would not let anyone get close to her, except for necessary protection, he would not even allow his subordinates to see her body. She glanced.
Qing Huan doesn't care if there is anyone to serve her. When she was in Jingxin Nunnery, she had no one to serve her. Didn't she live well? Besides, she still has to serve the master in the nunnery. When she just woke up, Qing Huan was still a little angry. She never thought of leaving Jingxin Nunnery, which was her home. She planned to take over the master's mantle as the abbot and teacher, but now she was taken home by a bully Not to mention, she was not allowed to wear monk robes anymore, and she was given silk and satin every day, but he didn't even think about it, she didn't even have long hair, wouldn't it be nondescript to wear these gorgeous clothes.
So she still got angry with Wei Changan, Wei Changan coaxed her to spoil her, she herself felt that it was wrong to lose her temper with him, and obediently went to him and called his name.
She is the only whiteness in his life, Wei Changan does not allow anyone to defile her. Therefore, he did not mention anything about Jingxin Nunnery, and only said that her master entrusted her to him for a period of time. Qing Huan trusted him, and didn't ask any further questions. Besides, the Commander's Mansion is very big, even if Wei Chang'an didn't accompany her, it would still be fun for her to wander around every day.
But it's really haunted here.
She saw with her own eyes a person with his stomach and intestines dragging outside... ah no, it was a ghost, crawling from the kitchen to the back of a guard with blood on his face, and a headless woman in a skirt followed her, what's more, Well, when she accidentally walked to the pool, she saw a dead person soaked in hair—of course, it was not a dead person, but a dead person's ghost. They all looked at her with fanatical eyes, as if there was some treasure on her body, that kind of eyes, as if Qing Huan was delicious and could be devoured.
But Qing Huan is not afraid at all, she even enjoys wandering around the mansion, looking for ghosts to play with, and counting one by two.
These ghosts all looked bloody, ugly and fierce, but they were all afraid of Wei Chang'an. Whenever that man came back, even if they were showing their teeth and claws at Qing Huan, they would immediately prostrate on the ground and dare not move. The eyes staring at Wei Changan were full of resentment and fear, and then Qing Huan would see Wei Changan followed a few new ghosts.
Later, she probably understood that as long as Wei Changan kills someone, those dead people will follow him all the time, wanting to take revenge, but also afraid of the murderous aura on his body, so they dare not approach him, so she regards the commander's mansion as her base camp, seeing The sky is messing around, so there are very few people in the commander's mansion. Those who can stay are the Jinlin Guards under Wei Chang'an, and they are the ones with the hardest characters and the least fear of ghosts and gods.
As for the servants who are rare in the mansion, they only work during the day, and they will leave and go home when it is not dark. If it is cloudy and rainy, they will not come.
Once Qing Huan heard them say that people outside called the commander's mansion a ghost mansion, and they wouldn't come if it wasn't for the money.
Wei Changan couldn't see ghosts, and those ghosts didn't dare to make trouble in front of him, so he didn't believe in ghosts and gods. However, it would be good for these rumors to haunt him, at least the officials would not think that he was dangerous enough to endanger themselves.
"Chang'an, I don't want to do it."
Because she was carried to the Commander's Mansion and left the Jingxin Nunnery, Qing Huan gave birth for three days, and this is the fourth day. She finally calmed down, and the long-greedy Commander stripped Xiaojiaojiao He was naked, and was about to make a move, but Xiao Jiaojiao pushed him away, and he was in a dilemma for a while.
But looking down, Xiaojiaojiao's pink cheeks are as delicate as peach blossoms, and her watery eyes are misty and charming, no matter how you look at it, it's not an unwanted look. Her body has long been used to being trained by him, and she is extremely sensitive when touched lightly, but this...
"It's looking at me." Xiao Jiaojiao unhappily pulled off the quilt to cover her snow-white body. She liked her lover Chang'an, but she didn't like being seen by a ghost whose eyeballs had fallen to her navel.
"who?"
This lecherous ghost is afraid of the commander who killed it, so adults dare not approach it, but can't help being lustful. Wei Changan's murderous aura keeps it out of a certain range, so it can only shrink in a corner far away to admire, and then Looking at his little brother who can no longer stand up, he feels sad.
If it hadn't sighed too loudly, Qing Huan, who was kissed, wouldn't have noticed it.
"A lecherous guy." Qing Huan looked towards the pervert in displeasure, while describing its appearance in a soft voice.
As soon as Wei Changan heard this, he began to think about it. He was about seven feet tall, and he was wearing a white embroidered coat with a folding fan pinned to his waist. Wasn't he the flower-picker who was chopped down by him a few days ago? Of course he is not a good person, but as the commander of the Golden Scale Guard, he is also responsible for the security of the entire palace and the capital, so naturally he will not tolerate a flower-picking robber running amok in the capital and ruining a good girl.
It's really easy to change the country, but the nature is hard to change, even death is dead, and the lust is still so big. But... "Can you see it?"
Qing Huan said, "I can see it."
She always spoke with an ending sound of "Yah", so she appeared softer, like a white jade dumpling, but she didn't look scared at all.
Wei Changan didn't taste this delicious meat for a few days, and his heart was already itchy. I was not close to women before, so I didn't know that my desire was out of control for Qing Huan. He looked back coldly along the line of sight, and said in a sinister voice, "Believe it or not, I gouged out your dog's eyes?"
He was so aggressive that the pervert gasped in fright, and smiled coquettishly, "How do you dig, his eyeballs fell into his crotch."
The pervert was afraid of Wei Chang'an's death, so he scrambled and drifted away. Qing Huan finished laughing and told Wei Chang'an, "It's gone."
With a wave of Wei Chang'an's palm, his black eyes softened again when he saw her. He was about to tear Jin apart, but Qing Huan refused: "What if something comes in again..."
"They dare not."
"I said just in case!"
Wei Changan narrowed his eyes slightly, lifted the quilt suddenly, and got in by himself. Qing Huan screamed, but was silenced by him. This time the tent was put down, and there was a lot of love talk inside, a sweet female voice, No more ghosts can see them, after all they are suppressed by Wei Changan, they can't even be ghosts, want to take revenge? That's even more a fantasy, at most, it's just to let off my grievances in summer, so the Commander's Mansion is coolest in summer, and ice cubes are not needed, so it's the most suitable for escaping the heat.