Chapter 6 This puppet is quite private
The salesman peeled off the carmine red dress with wide sleeves and unbuttoned her coat.
Facing the girl's confused and suspicious gaze, he lowered his eyes and curled his lips, and said in a pitiful tone: "The little princess is too thin, no wonder she was blown down by the wind."
Blown down by the wind...
He actually thought she was blown under the bed by the wind!
Xiao Baojing was suddenly picked up by the young man with one arm.
The young man casually opened the bamboo curtain of the compartment and put her into the steaming tub.
The fragrance of the Ice Soul Qiongling Flower was fragrant. Under the cover of the hot mist, countless spiritual energy shimmering with ice-blue fine fragments in the hot water poured into the girl's body, silently nourishing every inch of her muscles and bones.
The corpse spots spread on the skin fade away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The salesman stood behind her and wiped her back with a towel.
He glanced down casually.
The girl's snow-skinned face is slender and slender. After washing away the heavy rouge and gouache on her face, she reveals a pure and childish little face, like fresh rain on an empty mountain and broken jade beads, and she looks as young as fifteen or sixteen years old.
Just that expression...
Somewhat obsessed with the sun.
This was the first bath Xiao Baojing took after traveling to this ghost place.
Comfortable!
The pores all over the body are opening and hydrating, and even the stiffness in the body has been relieved.
She was enjoying it with a stupid expression when she suddenly heard the salesman say: "I'm going to get the pancreatic paste."
Fragrant pancreatic paste is probably the soap of this world.
Xiao Baojing lay timidly on the edge of the tub, with only her clavicle, shoulders and neck, which looked like white jade, exposed from the water.
It's so ambiguous to apply soap, but you have to...but you have to touch it all over your body!
His expression gradually lost control.
Although she is a modern person, her ideas are still relatively conservative.
Applying soap is an absolute no-no!
She tried to escape, but her foot slipped and she and the bucket fell to the ground.
The movement attracted the salesman back.
Xiao Baojing quickly put a towel on the key position and pretended to be lying dead.
She is a private puppet after all!
The salesman raised his eyebrows slightly and wrapped a blanket around her thin shoulders.
The moonlight shines through the window, intertwining with the light and shadow of the red lanterns.
When the boy leaned forward, the hanging dark blue robe fell between the girl's legs in layers, blocking the faint spring light.
The girl's figure is slender and fit, her white and creamy skin is covered with fine red silk threads, two burning clouds are flying on her cheeks, and her eyelashes are trembling shyly.
Xiao Baojing's face was sullen.
Have you been exposed?
It must have been seen out, right? !
Ha ha.
She is not alive!
The salesman wiped her body clean and carried her to the closet.
"Let's take a look," he opened the wardrobe. "The little clothes are in lotus green, lotus root, pink and white, aqua blue...Which one does the little princess like? This smallest one should suit you better."
Xiao Baojing took advantage of the salesman to take the clothes and quickly glanced down at his chest.
She's so hot!
She fits the biggest!
Seeing that the salesman had taken off the smallest piece of clothing, she hooked her little finger tightly on the belt in the dim blind spot of the lantern's light, her whole body tightening.
Not wearing it!
Never wear the smallest one!
This is her battle for dignity!
The salesman tried to pull the Xiaoyi out, but she pulled it tight with all her strength. After tugging and wrestling with each other for a moment, the salesman probably found that her belt was caught on her, and he cruelly opened her little finger bit by bit.
He put on Xiao Baojing's small clothes, and pursed his thin lips with a vague arc: "It's very suitable."
Inappropriate!
Not appropriate at all!
Xiao Baojing wanted to cry.
The salesman put her in a brand new carmine red embroidered hibiscus flower palace skirt, hiding all the criss-crossing red lines on the girl's skin.
There was a trace of evil teasing hidden in the fox's eyes, and his thin lips came to Xiao Baojing's ear: "I heard that there are many objects in the world that can be cultivated into spirits or even living people, such as brooms, wine urns, and sitting posts. If the little princess can cultivate into a human, give it to me How good is it to be a daughter-in-law?”
Xiao Baojing sneered.
She has small breasts and is not worthy of being his wife.
The salesman tilted his head, and his voice on the spring night in the mountains became clearer and gentler: "I have already seen all the little princesses, and I should be responsible for you."
Xiao Baojing: "...!"
The salesman admired the blush on the girl's cheeks and his fox-eyed smile became even wider.
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other side.
Julu County Sheriff's Mansion.
The steward hurriedly reported: "Master, the demon subduing masters who went to the mountains to pick the Ice Soul Qiongling Flower are back!"
A short, fat middle-aged man in silk and satin clothes said solemnly: "How are you? How many flowers did you pick this year?"
"This... Master, I don't know who picked all the Ice Soul Qiongling Flowers in the mountains this year. Our demon subduing master tied up more than a hundred blood food to feed the ferocious beasts, and went through all kinds of hardships to reach the depths of the mountains. Who There is only a bare pole left! Master, how can we pay tribute to the court this year! If the Queen and the Fourth Princess are angry, then we will blame them..."
Qiu Ren was furious: "Who doesn't know that the flower is a tribute from the royal family? Who is so ignorant that he dares to touch my own things?!"
"Master!" Another steward came in anxiously, "Miss is back!"
Qiu Ren came back to his senses and showed joy again: "Didn't Yue'er say that she would personally pick the Ice Soul Qiongling Flower to relieve my worries? She must have gained something during the days she left! Maybe those flowers are She picked it!”
The steward was in a dilemma: "Miss, she...Oh, sir, you'd better go out and see for yourself!"
Qiu Ren walked out of the door in a hurry and saw brightly lit lights in front of the house and many people surrounding him.
He pushed aside the crowd and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
I saw Qiu Yuejian and others with disheveled hair and ragged clothes, and their bodies were soaked in blood. The most terrifying thing was that without exception, they all lost their legs!
"Dad! Someone is bullying me!"
Qiu Yuejian crawled back with one breath. When she saw Qiu Ren, she could no longer suppress the grievance and fear in her heart, so she fainted with a sob.
The next day.
The salesman went out to do business. Xiao Baojing walked to the yard and stretched his arms.
Since taking a flower petal bath last night, the puppet's body has become much more flexible. She tried a few gymnastics moves and was able to do them very well.
In the future, she will go to Ye Jing to find the master Goubi, so she pays great attention to her physical fitness and decides to do a set of radio gymnastics every day to keep fit.
Xiao Baojing stood at attention in the sun and muttered: "The ninth set of radio gymnastics begins now, walk in place! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, stop!"
The little puppet maid in a goose-yellow skirt hid behind the door, holding a broom and peering at her curiously.
As she watched, she suddenly jumped behind Xiao Baojing and began to imitate her doing radio gymnastics.
"Stretch!"
"Breast expansion exercise!"
"..."
"Body rotation movement——"
Xiao Baojing turned sharply.
She saw the little maid, who had not yet reacted, staring blankly at her.
"Oh my God!"
(End of chapter)