Chapter 35 Xiao Baojing kissed the salesman
other side.
Xiao Qian carried Shang Bingjiu on his back and quickly fled back to the ruined temple.
Maybe it was because the mountain ghost hand rope given to him by his junior brother was working, and the monsters in the garden were helpless against them.
Xiao Qian put Shang Bingjiu on the haystack and said anxiously: "I don't know when my junior brother will wake up. I'm really anxious!"
Along the way, he tried many ways to wake him up, including hitting him in the face and pouring water on him, but Shang Bingjiu fell into a deep sleep and didn't react at all. He simply didn't know what to do!
Ji Zhengyan stood by with lowered eyebrows, trying to blow up the wind to wake up Shang Bing, but in the end it only made Xiao Qian sneeze a few times.
The two of them sat in front of Shang Bing and drank all night long. When dawn broke in the east, they couldn't help but take a nap in a sleepy way.
The fourth day.
The first golden ray of morning light entered the ruined temple.
Xiao Qian woke up suddenly and looked around blankly: "Where am I?"
Ji Zhengyan was woken up by him.
His already thin figure became more and more transparent, and the small fish lantern crown on his bun was almost extinguished.
After being dazed for a long time, he picked up two straws on the ground and bent them into an arc using the muscle memory of his hands, gradually weaving a small straw lantern frame.
"Where am I? Who am I?"
Xiao Qian tried hard to recall for a long time, but he couldn't think of any memories from the past.
He grabbed Ji Zhengyan: "Brother, do you know who I am?"
Ji Zhengyan looked dull, shook his head slowly, and continued to weave his straw lantern.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly a woman's soft voice came from outside.
Xiao Qian quickly looked for information and saw a young lady falling in front of the ruined temple.
The young lady has green eyebrows and a youthful face. She wears a light pink satin double-breasted skirt, which is delicate and pink, making people feel pity for her.
He quickly walked over and helped her up: "Girl, are you okay?"
Huo Yingying raised her eyebrows shyly, then lowered her eyelashes timidly and shook her head gently.
She bit her lip and said softly: "I live in the back garden, and I came here to pick some loquats. I accidentally sprained my foot and injured my foot. Please take me home, sir."
Xiao Qian immediately said enthusiastically: "It should be! It should be!"
Huo Yingying walked through the loquat forest with his support: "My little girl is only sixteen years old. She is the daughter of the richest man in Lingzhou. She is called Yingying. She is not married yet. I wonder if the young master is married?"
Xiao Qian scratched his head: "I...I forgot..."
"The young master is so majestic and so warm-hearted that I really admire him. I wonder if the young master is willing to marry my daughter? From now on, you and I will live here happily and rub each other's hair together. Isn't it a beautiful thing for a couple of gods and immortals?"
The girl's figure was slim and she leaned softly on Xiao Qian's body.
The scent of powder on the satin skirt went straight into Xiao Qian's nose, nothing like the warm and fragrant nephrite.
Xiao Qian blushed and did not dare to touch her. His hands seemed to have nowhere to rest, and his smile was very honest and shy: "I...can I really marry you?"
Huo Yingying admired his shy posture, her lips curved slightly.
The fish is hooked.
These stinky men are so easy to deceive.
It's night.
The little boy in green ran around the garden, telling all the spirits and pedestrians who accidentally broke into the garden that Miss Huo was getting married tonight.
Ruined temple.
Shang Bingjiu sat up and stretched lazily.
The fox's eyes were curved, with the contentment of an animal: "I've had enough sleep." Ji Zhengyan knelt down beside him, and when he raised his eyes, the dullness he had felt during the day was gone.
The fish lantern crown emitted a faint, bright white light in the dim ruined temple. He said seriously: "Your wife was captured by the spirit and taken to the embroidery building in the back garden. Your senior brother pretended to be stupid and was giving it to the spirit." Be the groom. He asked me to tell you that he plans to They held the spirits hostage at the banquet and forced them to hand over your wife. If you wake up before three quarters of the day, go and help. If you wake up after the hour of three o'clock, leave this garden alone and never come back."
He and Xiao Qian deceived Huo Yingying.
They have not forgotten Xiao Baojing and Shang Bingjiu.
They wrote down what happened yesterday and their next plans on paper and stuck it on each other's chests. They deliberately sat cross-legged facing each other, and when they woke up from a nap, what they saw when they opened their eyes was the reminder on each other's chests.
"My wife has been taken away..." Shang Bingjiu stood up and carefully arranged his clothes, "Then I am going to find her."
The moon is full tonight.
The back garden was decorated with lights and colorful lights everywhere, and the sound of suona was extremely lively. The little loquat spirits were holding plates of delicious food to serve to the guests who came to the banquet.
Embroidery upstairs boudoir.
The wedding silk hanging by the window swayed gently in the night breeze, and the moonlight faintly outlined the lonely girl on the floor.
Xiao Baojing was still lying on the ground.
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Her leg was broken, and she couldn't stand up without a salesman to patch it up for her.
Scattered around her were the piles of rice paper she had written on these days. When she woke up this morning, she had forgotten everything, but when she saw the words on the rice paper, she had a vague impression.
She is going to Yejing.
She wanted to send Ji Zhengyan to Yuhua Lane.
There was a commotion outside.
Xiao Baojing knew that Huo Yingying must have captured her friend, but she didn't know which one.
She reached out and tried to grab the rice papers, but her injured fingers were not very dexterous. The wind blew in and the rice papers flew away like white butterflies all over the room.
Xiao Baojing felt aggrieved, her eyes turned red, and she reached out again to try to catch them.
A piece of paper fluttered down in front of her.
She grabbed it gently and saw a sentence written on it:
——You have a secret love for the salesman, and you are determined to kiss him hard when you see him again.
A young man with a fox face in Taoist robes suddenly appeared in the boudoir.
His figure covered the full moon outside the window, and the room was dark.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the almost torn girl on the floor, his fox eyes filled with darkness.
The black cloth shoes stepped on the rice paper on the ground, and he walked up to her.
Xiao Baojing lay on his back and looked at him. After a while, he suddenly showed a sweet smile: "Salesman, you are here!"
Shang Bingjiu squatted beside her and rolled up her wide sleeves.
On the girl's snow-white and delicate shoulders and arms, eight words were embroidered: "Never trust men again."
The bones beneath her skin are actually carved from wood, so they won't bleed.
But...
Shang Bingjiu whispered: "Do you feel any pain?"
"It hurts!" Xiao Baojing nodded aggrievedly, tears rolling down, "It hurts! Salesman, why did you come here!"
The girl's voice is sweet and soft, and the upturned tail tone is delicate and smug.
Shang Bingjiu picked her up.
Xiao Baojing looked up at him and suddenly kissed his chin.
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