After getting rid of the painted ghosts, the group did not rush back to Xuantian Pavilion.
After the people in the town learned of the movement that day, they all knew that there were several immortals who could catch monsters and eliminate monsters.
So during this period of time, people came to beg Ji Feichen and the others to help.
Although after learning about the situation, I found that most of them were little ghosts, but considering that Shen Wanqing still needs to be recuperated, it is not suitable to run around, so a few people temporarily stayed in an inn in the town, and by the way, helped the nearby people to exorcise the demons.
Shen Wanqing's patient life is very happy.
She may not be very good at other things, but a mouth is quite capable.
When Feng Ruoqing and others asked after realizing it, why did she rush to kill the skinny ghost that day, Shen Wanqing burst into tears, full of sincerity: "Because I know that the skinny ghost has many tricks, I am afraid that it is deliberately fabricated. I want to distract Brother Ji's attention. I was worried about the safety of Brother Ji and Sister Feng for a while, so I made a rash move. "
As she spoke, she covered her face and sniffled, looking pitiful: "I'm sorry, but I'm too reckless, I'm not as stable and mature as Big Brother Ji, and I'm so reckless if I only want to get rid of this ghost as soon as possible, I'm causing trouble for everyone, brother The sisters won't blame me, will they?"
Tea art tenth grade.
She's getting old.
Sure enough, when Feng Ruoqing and Ji Feichen heard this, they still felt blame, and were even moved.
He also brought out a standard reply: "How can I blame you? You are so sensible, it's too late for us to feel distressed."
So every time the two returned from the demon, they would bring a lot of food and books for her entertainment, and Feng Ruoqing even made some beautiful clothes for her.
Shen Wanqing was embarrassed at first.
Later, I was able to report the daily menu proficiently, and by the way, I also listed a pile of words that I wanted to see.
In just a few days, Shen Wanqing gained three pounds.
The discovery made her pale and felt that she couldn't go on like this.
Then that night, Ji Feichen brought the roasted pig's trotters that were lined up in front of Tofu Xishi's house in Shili Lane.
So Shen Wanqing made a change.
From eating roast pork trotters with peace of mind, to eating roast pork trotters worriedly.
Shen Wanqing didn't see Xie Wuyan these days.
When I asked Ji Feichen, the answer I got was very outrageous: "Young Master Xie went to help the people in the nearby town get rid of demons."
...It looks like he's going to do something secretly.
She actually didn't mind Xie Wuyan doing things.
No matter what people or monsters he kills, it has nothing to do with him. Shen Wanqing is not from this world, and there is no strong distinction between good and evil. There are many virtuous people who are well-known and righteous, with etiquette and righteousness, but Xie Wuyan, who is not pulling himself to play flying chess in the middle of the night, is likable.
After all, they have saved themselves twice.
So as long as he doesn't fall in love with the hero and heroine, or he wants to destroy the world on a whim.
Then he's a lovely and charming villain.
Although I haven't seen Xie Wuyan in the past few days, I often meet his pet, the broken pigeon.
Xuanniao would flutter her wings and fly into her room with arrogance every night, shouting and saying, "If it wasn't for saving you, my Highness wouldn't have bothered so much. You are a woman who can still be at ease. There is no such thing as eating and drinking.”
While talking, she sneaked away her almond sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Shen Wanqing gave an "oh" and then asked, "Do you want to eat braised lion head tomorrow?"
Xuanniao: "Yes!"
So between one person and one bird, the strange friendship is strengthened.
Xie Wuyan has indeed gone to subdue demons and exorcise demons these days.
He was guessed by the Painted Skin Ghost that day, but it gave him a wake-up call.
When he broke free from the seal, he made a big noise. At that time, the power in his body was unstable and could not be concealed. He also attracted many monsters near Xuantian Mountain all the way to share his power.
Although he cleaned up most of them one after another, these fish that slipped through the net still remained.
In order to warn these fish not to talk nonsense, Xie Wuyan kindly burned their hometown, and stood on the branch watching the group of ghosts scalded by their own spirit fire.
A few had a bad temper and yelled at them.
So Xie Wuyan simply burned everything to ashes, and ended up in peace.
After the fish that slipped through the net had been dealt with, Xie Wuyan had just turned back to the inn when he saw the shiny black bird coming out of Shen Wanqing's room.
There was even a particularly loud burp.
"… "
Xuanniao had a sharp nose, turned his head and saw Xie Wuyan, and immediately spread his wings and fluttered towards him.
With a greasy lion head smell.
Then Xie Wuyan bounced his head mercilessly.
Xuanniao covered his forehead aggrievedly, but when he opened his mouth, he still hiccupped.
Xie Wuyan glanced at it coolly, raised his head, and looked towards the small window.
It was bright inside, with potted flowers on the windowsill.
Shen Wanqing was there.
And Shen Wanqing in the room was unaware of all this.
She is happily trying on the new clothes that the rumors gave her.
Those are several sets of gauze skirts tailored for you. The waistline is designed in an ingenious way. After wearing it, it can not only outline the perfect chest shape, but also make the legs and hips look longer.
Women will never have any resistance to small skirts.
Shen Wanqing folded her clothes into a hill, changed them one by one, and then put on various poses in front of the mirror, admiring her beautiful face and figure.
So happy.
Being sick is so happy.
At this moment, she heard a slight noise from the window.
Shen Wanqing didn't turn her head back, she just thought it was a gluttonous Xuanniao who had gone and returned, so she said casually, "The crispy cherry blossoms that Brother Ji sent are on the table, and the flowers and shortcakes that Sister Feng bought are at the door, so take what you want to eat. "
Speaking of this, I thought for a while, and then added: "By the way, help me bring a box of flower shortcakes here. It's too far away and I can't be bothered to move."
"Do you need me to feed it to your mouth?"
"You don't mind being troublesome..."
and many more.
Shen Wanqing's back went numb, and her movements suddenly froze.
What's going on, when did Xuanniao's rude voice become so deep, hoarse and magnetic.
She turned around suddenly, her pupils shrinking.
It's him.
Cute and charming villain, Xie Wuyan.
Shen Wanqing hurriedly grabbed her clothes to cover her chest, and took a deep breath: "Why don't you knock on the door?"
Xie Wuyan: "The window where I walked."
...Do you think this sentence makes sense
Shen Wanqing wanted to curse, but because she couldn't beat the ancestor in front of her at all, she held back.
The two stared at each other for a long time, and even the mysterious bird beside him quietly flicked.
Finally, Shen Wanqing couldn't bear it any longer, and reminded kindly, "Young Master Xie, have you found it? My clothes are not ready yet."
Xie Wuyan finally moved, he slowly took his eyes away from Shen Wanqing's face, swept over her chest lightly, then raised his eyebrows, turned around, and said only one word: "Oh."
For some reason, Shen Wanqing felt that she had been humiliated.
This kind of bland and slightly disgusting reaction is simply more murderous than any words.
She got dressed angrily, went to the door, picked up the box of flowers and shortbread, folded back to the table and sat down. She looked up and saw that Xie Wuyan was still there, without saying a word, just looking at herself so calmly.
It was only at this time that Shen Wanqing could smell the blood on Xie Wuyan's body.
It's not heavy, but it carries some gloomy demon aura, which fills the surroundings with an icy cold aura.
Shen Wanqing bowed her head, picked out a box of shortbread with flowers, placed it on a plate, and then handed it in his direction: "Do you want to eat it?"
Xie Wuyan didn't answer, there was no emotion in his red eyes, and after a long time he said coldly: "You don't ask me, what have you been doing these days?"
Shen Wanqing answered the question: "Okay, what have you been doing these days?"
"Murder, and demons."
Unexpectedly, Xie Wuyan really answered her.
His tone didn't seem to be angry at all, showing a coldness: "People who know too much about things are not a good thing for me."
Shen Wanqing's breathing stagnated.
okay.
She took back that sentence, thinking that Xie Wuyan was still a cute and charming villain.
This is obviously to intimidate her.
It translates to: "You know too much, so I'm afraid I'm going to kill you, what do you think?"
Shen Wanqing slowly withdrew her hand, and after thinking for a long time, she said with difficulty: "That's it, if I don't really want to know what you've been up to these days, is it too late?"
As if being poked into a laughing hole, Xie Wuyan burst into laughter, his voice was low, and his chest trembled slightly.
That question wasn't actually a threat.
But Xie Wuyan was admonishing himself that he should not have left Shen Wanqing.
But he suddenly realized that he didn't want to kill her anymore.
Regardless of whether she wanted to kill herself on the mountain behind Xuantian.
No matter that day, when she burned blood to get rid of the skinny ghost, was it to cover up her identity or have ulterior motives.
Xie Wuyan didn't want to kill her anymore.
Shen Wanqing couldn't understand the mood of this ancestor. After she ate a piece of flower shortcake in fear, she saw Xie Wuyan didn't speak, and her head was a little big for a while.
In order to prevent him from asking more questions about death, Shen Wanqing decided to take the initiative.
She glanced up and down, her eyes fell on Xie Wuyan's right hand with some bandages, and deliberately made a fuss: "Master Xie, why are you injured?"
Xie Wuyan glanced at his right hand, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.
Shen Wanqing looked heartbroken: "What kind of ruthless demon can make such a ruthless attack, it's too much."
Xie Wuyan: "It's you."
Shen Wanqing: "...Oh, it's alright, let's have some cakes."
After eating another piece of cake, Shen Wanqing realized that something was wrong.
When did you hurt Xie Wuyan
She remembered the spiritual aggregate she touched when her spiritual consciousness was about to be burnt away from her body.
Shen Wanqing was startled.
At that time, the reason why I could see Xie Wuyan's memory was because, was that the power that belonged to him
Thinking of this, she was suddenly moved.
As soon as he was moved, he became more courageous, and even reached out his hand boldly, touched Xie Wuyan's injured right hand, looked into his eyes, and asked very sincerely, "Does it hurt?"
Xie Wuyan looked into her eyes and pursed her thin lips.
And just then-
"Shen Wanqing, Brother Ji asked if you want to go downstairs to eat something." Zeng Ziyun opened the door carelessly.
Shen Wanqing felt a little embarrassed when she looked at it with an extra pair of eyes.
What's more, the two people's current posture, how to see how affectionate.
Seeing this, Zeng Ziyun bit her teeth, stomped her feet, turned and ran away.
Shen Wanqing withdrew her hand, laughed dryly, and quickly sneaked downstairs with a haha, leaving Xie Wuyan alone in the room.
However, as soon as he reached the corner, he was startled by Zeng Ziyun, who came out of nowhere.
"We compete fairly." Zeng Ziyun folded her arms and looked arrogant as Miss Gui.
Shen Wanqing: "...?"
She was stunned by the question, and then reacted: "You misunderstood, I don't like Ji Feichen."
"I mean Mr. Xie." Zeng Ziyun said, "Anyway, you were rejected. We will compete fairly."
Shen Wanqing: "?"