Shen Wanqing felt that she was a very determined person.
Specifically in-
When she was washing, Xie Wuyan was looking at her.
Xie Wuyan was still looking at her when she started combing her hair, humming a song and picking out what kind of hairpin to use today.
She turned around and started poking her face in front of the vanity mirror, painting a coquettish bitch makeup, and by the way, when she posted some flowers with great interest, Xie Wuyan was still looking at her, and by the way made a disgusting light. Gee.
Shen Wanqing endured it and pretended not to hear.
However, when she was about to start changing clothes, she realized that she had overestimated her concentration.
The eyes behind him were piercing, making people's backs hot. She pinched her small skirt and stopped the hand that was about to unbutton her clothes. She was scalded into doubts about life by this righteous gaze.
...So this person really thinks he is watching the live broadcast
Shen Wanqing took a deep breath, pulled up her skirt and stood in front of Xie Wuyan, looking into his eyes, trying to use her eyes to suggest that she could react a little more proactively.
However he didn't respond.
There was even an impatient expression of "what are you looking at me for".
Finally, Shen Wanqing couldn't bear it anymore, she wanted to scold her full of swear words, but she swallowed it, and then showed a very amiable smile: "Brother, I suggest you close your eyes here, they have to change your clothes. La."
"Oh."
Then, she looked up at Xie Wuyan as if she had come to a realization, then showed a look of disgust, turned her head and closed her eyes in a perfunctory manner.
No, how can you humiliate people while closing your eyes
Shen Wanqing swallowed her anger, found a corner, and was about to finish changing her clothes quickly when she suddenly heard a knock at the door.
"Sorry, I'm in?" Ji Feichen shouted.
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing straightened her back instantly, looked at Xie Wuyan leaning on the bed and closed her eyes, her temples throbbing.
"Squeak-"
The door opened a crack.
"Wait, wait—" She shouted as she jumped to Xie Wuyan's side.
Xie Wuyan lifted his eyelids and looked at her.
Shen Wanqing was silent for a while, then took a deep breath, pushed him in with all his might, grabbed the quilt and covered him indiscriminately, and then put down the bed net.
As soon as the bed tent was put down, Ji Feichen pushed the door and came in: "How was your rest last night?"
As soon as she heard last night, Shen Wanqing squinted her eyes with a guilty conscience, and glanced at the bed curtain behind her: "...very good."
She just hoped that Xie Wuyan could lie down so quietly and not give herself any trouble.
However, Xie Wuyan proved with his strength that he did not.
He rolled over.
The bed board made a "squeak" sound, which was particularly loud in the room.
Shen Wanqing wanted to strangle him.
Ji Feichen turned his head and looked suspiciously in the direction of the bed: "Just now—"
"Ah yes," Shen Wanqing interrupted quickly, "Speaking of which, does Brother Ji have anything to do with me?"
Ji Feichen was distracted: "Well, we have been here for too long, and it seems that your injury is not serious, so I will leave tonight. You should pack up, don't miss anything."
After speaking, after muttering a few ordinary words, he turned and left.
After finally sending the person away, Shen Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to open the bed curtain, and aggressively prepared to question Xie Wuyan.
As a result, at a glance, I saw Xie Wuyan laying lazily on the bed with his arms resting on his head, holding the book in his hand, his index finger between the two pages, and turning over with interest.
Shen Wanqing fixed her eyes on the title of the book: "Love in the Sky and Endless Valley".
She has searched for a lot of scriptures around these days, lying on the bed after reading a book and stuffing it beside the bed.
This book tells the story of the love-hate entanglement between a master and his rebellious female apprentice, as well as shameful plots such as forcible arrogance, abuse, physical abuse, and imprisonment.
"..." Shen Wanqing lost her anger immediately, and was replaced by a huge sense of shame.
Feeling embarrassed, she didn't care if she could beat her, so she jumped forward and reached out to grab the book. Xie Wuyan seemed to want to tease her on purpose, and raised his hand to keep her out of reach.
"boom"
At this moment, the door was pushed open again.
This time, I didn't give people the slightest chance of buffering like Ji Feichen did. Zeng Ziyun asked carelessly, "Shen Wanqing, do you know where Xie Gongzi went? I just gave him something and didn't see anyone..."
Grass.
Shen Wanqing's mind was blank, and she still kept the action of grabbing the book without reacting.
Xie Wuyan raised his eyes, clasped her back, and brought her whole body forward. With a flick of the index finger, the bed net came down.
Zeng Ziyun looked into her head, but saw no one.
He walked in suspiciously, shouted a few words with a hanging voice, but no one responded. She turned her head to look in the direction of the bed and inserted her waist: "You won't fall asleep, will you?"
After he finished speaking, he reached out to lift the bed tent.
Shen Wanqing was suffocated.
If it was said that Ji Feichen had captured Xie Wuyan when he came in just now, there might be room for explanation.
Now the two are lying together in such an abnormal posture, and if they are caught again, they will jump into the Yellow River and they will not be able to wash them.
A corner of the bed tent was lifted, and a beam of light came in.
She was heartbroken.
Xie Wuyan lowered his head, looking at the drooping head in his arms, like a wilted little rabbit, his long eyes narrowed slightly, and then he clasped his hands slightly.
She is very thin, so small, she can easily rub her whole body into her arms when she is nestled into a ball.
"what?"
As expected, Zeng Keyun's exclamation did not come.
She glanced suspiciously inside the bed and frowned, "Aren't you in the room?"
Shen Wanqing was startled and was about to look up, but Xie Wuyan grabbed the back of her head.
He raised an index finger and placed it on her lips, with a smile on his face: "Shh."
The side of her lips was caught off guard by an icy temperature, which made Shen Wanqing stunned for a while.
She looked at those smiling eyes, and immediately realized that Xie Wuyan had used some tricks.
Zeng Keyun didn't see anyone, and left the room with his head touched.
Shen Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, knelt down beside Xie Wuyan, patted his chest and said, "Thank you."
Xie Wuyan lightly lifted a strand of her hair with her index finger, still in that lazy posture, put it in his hand and played with it, and then slowly answered after a while: "Okay, how do you thank me?"
"… "
Shen Wanqing: You can do it.
Who the hell did it? How could you climb up like this
It was originally scheduled to leave at You Shi, but some accidents happened temporarily, which delayed it for a few hours.
Feng Ruoqing underestimated only Naruto Ghost's cultivation base when he eliminated the demon today, and he was attacked by it when he was not prepared, and suffered some minor injuries. Although it would not delay the trip, but the body still suffered some losses, and after taking the medicine, he fell asleep in the carriage.
The night gradually fell, and the thick fog surged.
As they approached a village, the carriage gradually slowed down.
Ji Feichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened the curtain. Xie Wuyan had been leaning against the table with his sword and closed his eyes, but now he opened his eyes as if by induction.
Bloody smell.
There is a purple bamboo forest not far from the village, from which there is a very strong smell of blood and resentment. Others may not feel much, but as long as there are immortal cultivators passing by, they can clearly smell this strong breath.
At this moment, a gong and drum sounded suddenly.
Shen Wanqing lifted the curtain and looked out the window.
Several fires lit up in the village, followed by the sound of gongs and drums, and a group of people carried the red sedan chair, stepped on the rhythm of the sound, and walked slowly towards the direction of the purple bamboo forest.
It seemed that it was a happy event, but the sound of the gongs and drums did not make people feel half festive, but strangely infiltrating.
Zeng Ziyun probed her brain: "Who is holding a wedding in the middle of the night?"
Ji Feichen raised his hand and made a silent gesture.
Upon closer inspection, each of those villagers had no expressions on their faces, more like a numbness that was accustomed to than joy or sadness.
Only an old couple walking beside the sedan chair cried heartily.
While talking, a group of people passed by the carriage.
Shen Wanqing narrowed her eyes.
Whether it was an illusion or not, she felt the pace of the group slow down.
The red sedan curtain was lifted by the wind, and a woman in a wedding robe could be vaguely seen inside, and she could faintly hear her crying.
"Stay on."
Ji Feichen frowned, jumped from the carriage, and stopped the sedan chair: "Forgive me for taking the liberty to ask, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"
The two villagers standing in front looked at each other and shook their heads: "Outlander, don't mind your own business."
Shen Wanqing leaned against the window, grabbed the melon seeds and looked at them.
Oh, this tone, what kind of hidden quest is triggered by the standard.
However, before Ji Feichen had a chance to reply, the crying old couple knelt down beside him in an instant, grabbed his trouser legs and shouted, "This young man, save my little girl."
"The two old people quickly get up and talk." Ji Feichen bent down to help.
The old man stood up tremblingly, was helped and sat down beside him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "What do you all know, we are not doing a wedding, but giving sacrifices to monsters."
Shen Wanqing listened for a while.
To sum up, this village suffered a severe drought three years ago, and as a result, something called a mountain god suddenly came and it rained heavily, alleviating the drought. Then the village head of the village built a mountain temple in the Zizhu Forest, and went there every day to burn incense and pray for his promotion and fortune and longevity.
Then one day the mountain god really spoke up, saying that it’s okay if you want me to fulfill your wishes, and send me a beautiful little girl as a sacrifice every month, and you will have whatever you want in the future. It’s fine if you don’t send it, but if something happens to your village in the future, I won’t care, and I don’t have a salary to care about what you do.
Everyone is sensible, and as soon as they hear this, they know that this thing is definitely not a serious mountain god, and most of it is some kind of monster pretending to be here.
But the village chief felt that there were such good things in wow, and then he thought that he was not a girl and could not be sent to his head anyway, so he began to order the villagers to choose one person every month to send to the mountain temple as a sacrifice.
But the villagers didn't actually get any benefit. Most of the oil and water were earned by the village chief, the middleman.
When Ji Feichen heard this, it was okay, and he immediately said with relief: "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely help you to subdue this demon."
"I don't know anything about the fairy," the old man sighed. "This monster is haunted. It's not that no one secretly invited Taoist priests to surrender before, but they have never been killed before finding a trace."
"This way..." Ji Feichen frowned and thought.
If this is the case, if you want to successfully lure the monsters out, I am afraid you can only use sacrifices as bait.
But ordinary people can't protect themselves when they are bait.
Feng Ruoqing also suffered losses at the moment, and was still in a drowsiness and did not wake up.
Zeng Ziyun…
According to her rashness, it is not possible that the monster didn't want to kill her, and she would slam into the knife herself.
So, all that's left is—
Shen Wanqing, who was eating melon seeds, felt Ji Feichen's gaze fell on her face.
She rubbed the skin of the melon seeds, clapped her hands, and sat up straight as expected.
In fact, it's not that Ji Feichen bothered him, mainly because he really had no choice.
Anyway, if she can save her life or change her limits, Zeng Ziyun can only change "Big Brother Ji" to "Big Brother Xie", and it is possible to stab Xie Wuyan to death first.
"I can, I know this, I'm the old bait." Shen Wanqing had no objection, but she had to say something, "but I think so, if there is a similar situation in the future, and you really can't handle monsters , you can give priority to killing the village chief."
Why are all the people in your village so arrogant
Although monsters should be damned, they didn't buy or sell.
Aladdin's lamp, you can kill Aladdin if you can't kill the lamp god.
The author has something to say: I'm here to eat Xie Wuyan.
I opened my mouth, took off Xie Wuyan's clothes, and snorted.
Xie Wuyan shouted: "Ah!"
Me: "hahahahahaha"
Xie Wuyan died.
Xie Wuyan resigned as the male lead overnight, and he will finish the next chapter (no)