Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

"hiss--"

Jiang Zijin frowned, her whole body was soaked in the ice water, her body was unbelievably stiff.

"It's so cold..."

She sat up from the shallow ice water, her voice hoarse.

The lining of the wedding dress was soaked in water, sticking to her body wet, her whole body hurt, especially her waist.

What came into view was a dense and lush forest. Bo Jingchen sat on a stone with his back facing her. Hearing a little movement behind him, he rolled his eyes slightly.

"woke up?"

With tears in the corners of Jiang Zijin's eyes, she belatedly blocked her body, gasping for air.

"here......"

Bo Jingchen took off his coat and threw it on her.

"On the mountain."

Jiang Zijin hugged her clothes, her breath was filled with white mist.

"Just now I--"

She thought of worshiping the hall, and the cold kiss when she entered the bridal chamber, and her whole body trembled.

Bo Jingchen walked towards her, knelt on the ground on one knee, stared at her with deep black eyes, "The ghost groom dragged you into a dreamland."

Jiang Zijin sniffed, shivering from the cold.

Bo Jingchen: "I'm curious about one thing."

Jiang Zijin looked up at him, her cheeks glowing white.

Bo Jingchen: "There are many restrictions on dragging a living person into the illusion. No matter how capable the ghost groom is, he can't just drag an ordinary person in."

"unless......"

Jiang Zijin didn't understand what he meant, and tightened the warm coat that was still covering her body.

Bo Jingchen: "You have had contact with the ghost groom before this."

"He marked you, or put something on you."

Jiang Zijin opened her mouth, "But..."

Just as she was about to say that there was nothing to say, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she remembered the Hebei wine she was forced to drink when she first transmigrated into this world, and her expression changed.

All these subtle changes were seen by Bao Jingchen, his brows moved slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"Have?"

The beautiful silver ornaments reflect a cold white light under the light.

Jiang Zijin hesitated and said, "When I was tied up to another room, there was a corpse there, it seemed to be the ghost groom..."

"I was fed and drank Hebei wine."

Bo Jingchen frowned, "How do you know it's Hexing wine?"

Jiang Zijin said in a low voice: "I heard him whisper in my ear that it's time for a drink..."

Bao Jingchen stared at her, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

Jiang Zijin: "We just met for the first time, how could I tell you this, let alone these supernatural beings..."

Before her will completely dissipated, she vaguely felt that Bao Jingchen broke into the room.

Since Bo Jingchen knows the existence of the ghost groom, he can also enter the 'fantasy', so he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Jiang Zijin: "After drinking Hejin wine, I seem to have been dragged into an illusion."

Bo Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Have you been in before?"

"The hallucinations created by the ghost groom are usually scenes that were impressive to him during his lifetime. What did you see in the hallucinations?"

Jiang Zijin swallowed, "I saw...he was standing by a pool, and there were many paper figurines walking over carrying the sedan chair in the distance, and inside the sedan chair—"

Bo Jingchen asked, "Is there anyone?"

Jiang Zijin's face was terrified, "I saw me, I was sitting on a sedan chair..."

Bo Jingchen pursed his lips, did not speak, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.

"'You' sitting on the sedan chair?"

Jiang Zijin nodded, feeling even more flustered, "Then I..."

The man noticed that Jiang Zijin's face in the pool was getting paler, and bent down to lift him out of the cold water.

"Forget about that for now."

Jiang Zijin held her breath, the temperature on the mountain was very low, any wind blowing on her body felt like being pricked by needles.

Bo Jingchen: "The effect of the medicine should be about the same."

Jiang Zijin sneezed heavily, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and her voice was nasal.

"It's so cold..."

Bo Jingchen lowered his head and glanced at her, his voice was neither hard nor soft, "Why are you being coquettish?"

Jiang Zijin: "???"

She dared not speak in anger, pursed her lips, and turned her head away.

Bo Jingchen took off his jade pendant and gave it to her, "Put this on your body."

Jiang Zijin was still a little awkward, "What is this?"

Bo Jingchen: "Nourish the body."

"You have been in contact with ghosts for too long just now, and your yang energy is weakened, which is not good for your body."

Jiang Zijin was holding that piece of jade, on which was engraved with the character 'Qing'.

She inexplicably remembered the name of the male ghost.

——Kang Qing......

There is also a word 'Qing'.

Bo Jingchen seemed to have guessed her thoughts, his voice was cold, "I have nothing to do with him."

Jiang Zijin said 'oh', feeling a little embarrassing after being exposed to the thoughts in her heart.

"What did you want to see when you asked me to go up the mountain?"

Bo Jingchen said, "Aren't you looking for clues about the ghost groom?"

"I'm looking for it too."

Jiang Zijin hugged the clothes in her arms, her pale face was covered by the clothes, only revealing a pair of black glass-like eyeballs.

Bo Jingchen: "His body is buried on the mountain."

Jiang Zijin was taken aback, "Then the corpse I saw before...couldn't it be him?"

Bo Jingchen glanced at her and said, "Yes."

"The power of the evil god is very powerful, and it will reach its peak on the day of the sacrifice. He can transform into a clone at will, transported by the villagers from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and perform the 'first ceremony' with the selected bride."

Bo Jingchen said: "If I'm not mistaken, he has already completed the 'first ceremony' with you."

Jiang Zijin's lips were bitten pale, and the corners of her eyes drooped, looking pitiful.

"finished......"

Bao Jingchen looked at the trembling shoulders, the thin obscene clothes couldn't cover anything at all, especially after getting wet, the wet sticky body was more attractive than not wearing any clothes.

She was scared.

Jiang Zijin's long hair stuck to her face, and her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, adding a bit of broken beauty.

Bo Jingchen had no idea about 'sex' since he was a child.

I have never even had any other thoughts about the opposite sex.

Until I met Jiang Zijin, that weird, secret longing was like a wobbly bucket hanging above the head, leaking a few drops of water at any time, breaking the calm of the lake and causing circles of ripples.

Bo Jingchen: "Take off your clothes."

Jiang Zijin: "Huh?"

Her expression froze, she didn't know why Bo Jingchen's words were so pulsating.

Bo Jingchen: "My clothes are all wet by you."

Jiang Zijin looked down, because she was already drenched, and Bo Jingchen's coat was covered on her body, and it also suffered, the dark fabric had some wet marks.

She apologized softly, "I'm sorry..."

Bo Jingchen: "I'll light a fire, you take off your clothes."

He put his hand on Jiang Zijin's half-wet shoulder.

"I'll dry that dress on you."