The witch doctor's character can't be broken

Yan Chixia lazily leaned against the chair, clutching a half-worn wine bag, which was filled with cloudy and inferior wine.

He was tall and tall, with a free and unrestrained temperament, as if he was born to be a knight-errant who roams the rivers and lakes.He was not at all like a sincere gentleman who was born in a noble family and took it as his mission to subjugate demons and help the world.

But Yan Chixia didn't care too much.He tilted his head back and took a sip of the wine, then shook the wine bag distressedly to listen to the sound of water, saw the young man coming in, and asked him casually, "Where's the fox?"

The doctor kept rolling his eyelids, "Which one do you ask?"

Yan Chixia swept his waist, "Hu Si."

The doctor sat idly across from him and made a cup of tea by himself, "If you don't need it, let her go wherever she wants."

Yan Chixia sat upright afraid of her body, sealed the wine pouch with a cork, and asked him, "Did you find it?"

"Ah."

"Then..." Yan Chixia touched the little sword in her waist, "What are you going to do?"

The doctor shook the teacup lightly, looked at the leaf buds freely stretching in the green tea soup, his jade-like jaw was slightly tensed, his face was calm and serious, and he seemed to be restraining something.He is not infrequently silent, and often sits alone and meditates, appearing cold and dissociated, like a noble god overlooking all living beings, not paying attention to anyone or anything.

But it was the first time Yan Chixia saw him showing such an expression, as if he was facing an extremely difficult problem.

He couldn't help holding his breath, leaning his upper body slightly like a teenager, "What can I do?"

The doctor looked up at him continuously, fixed his eyes on his scraggly beard, and said slowly: "You go to Xuanwang's mansion and protect someone."

"That Prince Xuan?" Yan Chixia was reluctant, "I don't like dealing with nobles like them."

The royal family's luck is unique, and if one is not careful, he will be contaminated with karma.He is a cultivator, he is sincere with the sword and heart, and he doesn't care about the power and wealth of their Zhao family, so what do they do?Besides, his nature is the most simple and straightforward, and those who are too scheming, he has never been able to urinate in the same pot.

The doctor had an insight into what was going on in his mind, raised his lips and smiled slightly, "No, it's Xiao Qin."

"Xiao Qin?" Yan Chixia frowned, "She is a little dog now, who will harm her?"

Don't even think that she is now a dog, raised in the palace, eats delicious food and drinks spicy food every day, even drinks goat's milk when she is thirsty, so that she can't break the spell for a long time.I don't know how much stronger Jianzong Tianjiao is than him who drinks on credit.

"You seem to have resentment in your heart." The doctor continued to touch the wood grain on the table, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Qin's fate is complicated, and it is also a merit for you to protect her."

Yan Chixia sneered: "I am a swordsman, so I don't care about those meritorious deeds."

The road to seeking the Tao should be hard and persevering, to search alone, to cut off all mundane thoughts, and then dare to hope to ascend to a different world.The virtues accumulated by doing good deeds and accumulating virtues are all opportunistic little cleverness, and they have been cultivated into a show that is useless. If you really want to use your hands, you can't hold back the two swords he stabs casually.

This is the arrogance of sword cultivators.

The doctor looked at him continuously, with a half-smile: "Like you, you can only touch the way of heaven at the age of 180. If you are willing to take a shortcut, you can wait for the robbery at the age of 150."

Yan Chixia rolled her eyes, "My master is almost two hundred years old, but he is still confined to himself and cannot ascend. If I live as long as he does, one hundred and eight is not too late."

He cultivated the sword and sought the Tao not for the purpose of ascension.

Seeing his reckless appearance, the doctor couldn't help being taken aback.

He said sternly: "If you are told to go, go. There are countless delicious food and wine in Xuan Wang's mansion, you guard the house for him, eating and drinking is nothing."

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, she tucked the wine bag into her lapel, and said happily, "You said earlier that you would not touch karma, so I just slipped away!"

He doesn't like to procrastinate in doing things, so he hurried out of the house and headed for Prince Xuan's mansion in a hurry.

The sun's shadow is gilded, slanting into the hall, branding the simple pattern on the window lattice.The young man next to the small table sat silently alone, gently twisting the cup with his slender and slender fingers like bamboo joints, his side face was hidden in the flickering light and shadow, his face was pale, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Ji kept in mind Mr. Doctor's instructions, and when he returned to Prince Xuan's Mansion, he would make people close the door to thank the guests, and he was not going to step out of the mansion again within half a month.

Fortunately, Prince Xuan's Mansion is huge, with countless pavilions, towers, mansions, rockeries and ponds, all carefully crafted by skilled craftsmen of the time, even every plant and tree is piled up with gold and silver to make it look extraordinary, no matter what you don't get tired of looking at it.

Qin Suwen liked one of the bamboo waterside pavilions imitating the Soviet-style gardens, and used to enjoy the coolness and talk with Zhao Ji in it.Now it has become a dog, and its body is much smaller, so it can hop and jump freely in it, and it is very comfortable to grind its paws with smooth bamboo.

Zhao Ji can do everything as she likes, taking Shen Yulin to sit with her every day.

He ordered the maid to tie up the gauze curtains around the waterside pavilion so that the cool autumn breeze would blow in slowly, first fed the little flower dog half a plate of milk cakes, and then let her go to play by herself.

"A little sour."

Zhao Ji secretly took a bite of the leftover milk cake, frowned and said to Shen Yulin: "Tomorrow the imperial doctor will come to ask for pulse, remember to ask him if the puppy can eat sugar."

He remembered that Qiwen didn't like sour food.

Seeing too many storms, Shen Yulin responded without changing his expression.

Qin Suwen quietly planed the bamboo wall for a while, peeping at Zhao Ji flipping through the poems and books, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

When she was a man in the past, although she suspected that Zhao Ji had thoughts about her, but this thought was only for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, she felt that she was self-indulgent.

The prince treats people with sincerity, regardless of you and me. If you suspect that his motives are not pure, it will appear that you have a dirty mind.After Zhong Ziqi died, Yu Boya didn't even play the qin. Could it be that they also had such an affair?Perhaps the relationship between men is like this, it looks like intimacy, but in fact it is like the breeze and the moon, and it couldn't be more upright.

After convincing herself, she never felt suspicious again.

But who let a thunderbolt from the blue make her realize that she is a daughter.

It's not easy to tell Zhao Ji about this identity, but no matter how much she pretends to be a man, she knows it well.Let her accept Zhao Ji's kindness to "good brother" frankly, and she becomes a little uneasy.

"Why didn't you move?" Zhao Ji's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that the little flower dog was squatting motionless in the corner, so he stepped forward to pat it on the back, "But why is it uncomfortable?"

Ever since Qiwen became a son of a bitch, he has become more lively for no reason. He ran into the flower garden to destroy the flowers with his hands when he couldn't see him, or picked worms from the soil to play.Sometimes when the teeth itch and the claws itch, they can't help but damage things, and all kinds of fabrics and wood are scratched and damaged a lot.

He asked the imperial physician carefully, and he only said that dogs of this age are like this, that he was exhausted from playing during the day, and he could feel better at night.

If he hadn't followed Qiwen around, he would never have known how big his palace was.

Qin Suwen froze slightly, met Zhao Ji's concerned gaze, and felt guilty for a while.She ran around the edge of the water pavilion twice, and seeing Zhao Ji sitting back to read a book, she squatted by the water's edge, thinking about how to repay his kindness in the future.

There are thousands of koi carp in the water, and they are so colorful and beautiful.Qin Suwen saw it by mistake and couldn't help grinding his claws.

She always has a strange impulse suddenly, and most of them can't restrain it.Qin Suwen sighed, resigned to his fate and swam the water to catch the carp.

Those koi are carefully fed and served, and each one is not small.Startled by her photograph at the beginning, they hurriedly wandered away, and when they realized that the puppy was just bluffing, they slowly gathered together and spit bubbles.

Qin Suwen slapped the sound of water, and didn't care if his hair was splashed by the lake.Zhao Ji saw that she was having fun, so he didn't restrain her. He just ordered the maid to prepare a dry cloth and call her again after calculating the time.

Yan Chixia sat on the top of the water pavilion, listening to the clear and crisp copper bells on the corner of the eaves, she didn't even look at the dog.

Fortunately, he solved the spell early, otherwise he would have jumped into the haystack and bleated grass roots.

Qin Suwen didn't expect these fish to be so tempered, and they were splashed all over by the lake waves raised by the fish tails.The hair was wet and stuck to the skin, and she shook vigorously, resisting the urge to jump into the lake, and forcibly retreated backwards.

Although he has become a dog now, he still has to maintain his rationality. Complaining with a group of fish is really demeaning.

"Qiwen."

Zhao Ji picked up the soft cloth towel on the plate, walked towards the wet little flower dog with a smile, "If you are hungry, I will cook fish soup for you at night."

Qin Su asked a little awkwardly, froze and didn't move, allowing him to brush his hair.

The skin is a little itchy, I don't know if the lake is not clean.She muttered misunderstoodly, and suddenly felt a fall, and suddenly lay down on the cold and slippery ground.

The ground is full of water from her playing, because the water pavilion is all made of bamboo, it will be slippery when it gets wet, and it is not easy to dry.Qin Suwen didn't think much about it, only when she accidentally slipped and fell, she saw a pair of thin, pale hands with well-manicured nails and a very light pink glow.

This is her hand.

Qin Suwen was a little at a loss, but subconsciously lay on the ground.Her hips were pinched against the bamboo joints, and there was a slight pain, but it clearly reminded her that she was not wearing any strands.

"Qi, Qiwen?"

Qin Suwen didn't dare to raise her eyes, she just pursed her lips and said nothing.

This sudden scene was too shocking, Zhao Ji stared blankly at the naked woman on the ground, his mind was in a trance.

His Qiwen changed from a man to a dog.This was enough to shock the world, but compared to what it is now, it is like a small witch.

"Go back!"

Zhao Ji's mind was still a little confused, but he still instinctively dismissed the people serving in the water pavilion, and covered the people on the ground with a cloth towel with shaking hands.

Qin Suwen noticed his trembling, and buried her head deeper and deeper.

"you……"

The cloth scarf could barely cover his shoulders, Zhao Ji shook his hands and took off his outer shirt, and put it on her body with his eyes closed, "Don't, don't be afraid!"

Afraid?Qin Suwen asked herself, she only felt embarrassed, not afraid.

She raised her hands to gather the clothes on her body, forced herself to sit up, and tried her best to suppress the flush on her cheeks: "I'm not afraid."

The voice was soft and tender, and Zhao Ji's heart was scratched by the dog's tail grass, itching so painfully.

He turned his eyes away and didn't dare to look at her, and said in a low voice: "I'll get you clothes, everyone here has cleared out, I asked Shen Yulin to watch for you outside, you, don't worry!"

He stammered, and he was a little at a loss, not at all as calm as usual.

A strange idea suddenly came to Qin Suwen's mind, and before he could think about it, it was blown away by a gust of wind.

"It's your job."