Blind and Delicate Husband

Lou Jing changed the box from his left hand to his right hand, and hissed lightly: "It's a little hot."

"Hot?" Beaten hurriedly took the box, but it was still cold.

How could this be? Beaten had a bad feeling in her heart.

At present, it seems that the things in this box are really abnormal when they meet Lou Jing. Could it be that Lou Jing is really related to this eye... or even has other origins with the immortal race?

Isn't her Ah Jing an ordinary mortal?

Although the box was taken away, the hot touch still remained on the skin. Lou Jing lowered his head and rubbed his tingling fingers, feeling uneasy: "Palace Master, I..."

Beaten took his hand: "It's okay, does it still hurt? Do you have any other strange feelings?"

Lou Jing shook his head and subconsciously held Beaten's hand tightly.

He was afraid, afraid that this inexplicable appearance of the eye of the sky would bring him away from Beaten's side.

The patriarch looked at them as if they were facing a great enemy, sighed, and took out a letter from his sleeve: "It seems that Xiaojing really has something to do with the eyes of the sky, Xiaoliu, don't be nervous, I have one in Jiuxuan Mountain. Friends, he may know something about the eyes of the sky, when you pass by, give this to him."

Bitzen took it, knowing that the patriarch should have expected it, otherwise he would not have prepared this letter in advance.

"Patriarch, your friend's name is—"

The patriarch said: "His surname is Duan. He used to be a master forging weapons from the immortal clan. He was later demoted to the lower realm due to some incidents. Now he lives in Jiuxuan Mountain for a long time. We haven't seen each other for many years."

Speaking of this Master Duan, the patriarch was a little embarrassed. He didn't say much. He only said that if they asked him to take a letter to see him, he would naturally understand.

"Sky Eye" was finally taken by Bitzen and went to Kyoto together.

The third prince had already been impatient to organize the matter of returning to Beijing, but Beaten didn't move, and he didn't dare to rush. After waiting for several days, he finally got the news that Beaten was going to leave.

"You go first, and I will send the ghosts to follow you all the way to protect you."

The third prince was stunned, thinking that the mind of this ghost king is really unpredictable, and he thought about it: "What do you mean, you won't go with us?"

Beaten used a meat bun to trick Pili into the carriage, and tossed the remaining meat bun, and said lukewarmly: "I have other things to do, and as for you, it's best not to play other tricks, Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will eventually die in the hands of the national teacher, or in the hands of ghosts."

Third Prince: "..."

She threatens him again! Threatening him again! ! Does scaring his Third Highness to death will do you any good for your Ghost King!

The third prince dared not to speak out, he flicked his sleeves fiercely, and was about to get into the carriage. At this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that Biten's expression changed, and the tone of cold words to him also changed.

She smiled and talked to Lou Jing, her indescribable tenderness, and the way she was asking for warmth was completely different from just now.

Third Prince: "..."

Good guy, the ghost king has two faces? Why are they still being treated differently?

Beaten gave Lou Jingli the fox fur cloak. Seeing that his increasingly contoured face was surrounded by a circle of white fox fur on the stand collar, it showed a beautiful crimson color like a haze. He couldn't help reaching out and stroked his side face. .

hot.

On the contrary, her hands were very cold.

Beaten asked, "Is it still cold?"

Lou Jing tilted his head and rubbed her fingers, shook his head, and said with a smile, "It's not cold, it's still a little hot."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and twisted the fur on the fox fur cloak, and lowered his eyes to think for a moment: "Palace Master, is this cloak the one I brought?"

Beaten replied vaguely, "What's wrong?"

Lou Jing coldly said: "The one who threatened me, told me to wear this cloak, or I would kill all the ghosts in the city. Is it you, the palace master?"

The last word of the mansion owner, Ruo Ruo Ruo intensified his tone.

Beaten's scalp tingled for a moment: "..."

Why do you still remember this?

The thought of Bitzen's denial just swirled in her mind, and Lou Jing, as if guessing what she was thinking, spoke first: "Don't lie to me."

Beaten had to cough lightly and said frankly: "It was cold at the time, I was afraid that you would be cold, and I was really distressed. I was afraid that you would not wear clothes of unknown origin, so I had to resort to this..."

She even said the words "very distressed", and directly hit Lou Jing with a straight ball, which made him bend his lips slightly.

Halfway through the bend, his expression suddenly became strange: "How do you know me... Could it be that you were - in my room then?"

Beaten: "!!!"

It's over! Is the matter of secretly squatting under Lou Jing's bed also being picked up? !

Beaten tried every means to justify herself and restore a little image in Lou Jing's heart, but who is Lou Jing, and why is it unclear about Beaten's lecherous nature?

Lou Jing felt ashamed at the thought of him scrubbing his body, changing his clothes... and even being watched secretly by her when he slept.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Beaten was a pervert, blushing, and gropingly got on the carriage.

Beaten followed him into the carriage, coaxing him: "Ajing, don't be angry, I've secretly visited you a few times, but I didn't see anything, really! You believe me!"

Lou Jing: "..." She must have seen it all!

Lou Jing pulled up the hood of the cloak, covering his entire face in the hood.

He's faceless!

"Ajing, I swear to God, I really didn't see anything else...Ajing, don't be angry~" Beaten went to pull his hood, but didn't pull it down, a little funny.

Lou Jing was probably annoyed when he heard her laughter: "You laugh at me? You laugh at me!" It was she who peeked at him, why was he the one who was ashamed!

Beaten: "Don't laugh, don't laugh, it's not hot, let's put the hood down."

Lou Jing just doesn't put down his hood, he has to hide in the cloak today, no one will see him!

Beaten coaxed him for a while, but seeing that he would ignore her for a while, she had no choice but to lift the curtain of the car embarrassingly and let the third prince and the others go first.

The third prince just waited for her words, and when he heard Beaten let them go, he immediately told the driver to drive the car, hoping to fly away from this unfortunate place in the next second.

Bit Cen went to Jiuxuan Mountain to find Master Duan to ask about the origin of Tianyan, so he did not go all the way with the third prince, but drove on another road.

The carriage moved forward, gradually leaving Youzhou City, which was shrouded in mist, behind.

Seeing Youzhou getting farther and farther, Bicen sighed when she thought of all kinds of past lives.

Lou Jing listened for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Have we left Youzhou?"

Biten put her pillow on Lou Jing's lap and responded with a slump.

A pair of fair and slender hands stretched out from under the cloak and gently covered her head. Lou Jing said slowly, "Just go out and play for a while, and you will come back."

He had never left Youzhou, and he was naturally a little uneasy, but at this moment, with Bitzen by his side, he was not afraid of the so-called unknown future.

He knew that the ghost beside him would not let go of his hand.

Beaten took off his hand that stroked her head, put it on her lips and kissed: "Ajing, are you finally willing to talk to me?"

It's good that she didn't mention it. Lou Jing wanted to shrink his hand again when he mentioned it, but he twitched his hand and couldn't.

Beaten didn't let go.

She stroked Lou Jing's fingers one by one, and said in a trance: "I hope that when I go and come back, those executioners have already been punished, and the innocent souls of Youzhou can rest in peace."

Lou Jing didn't know what Beaten was thinking, he just silently held her hand with his backhand, leaned over to hug her, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Thunderbolt lay beside him, quietly watching the two people hugging each other.

Their carriage slowly moved away, and a thick white fog came along with them, blocking their way.

The open door of Youzhou City made a strange creaking sound and slowly closed, as if someone was pushing it.

The moment the gate was closed, the entire Youzhou City began to change rapidly.

It seemed to have crossed hundreds of years in an instant and became dilapidated.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, weeds are overgrown, and the ghosts linger for a long time.

The tragic ghosts walked out of the crumbling house. They repeated their behavior before they were alive, and they shuttled silently through the messy street.

The city was dead silent.