After finishing this order, I will go back to my hometown and get married.
Chapter 62 The Ghost King's Little Wife 11
The treasure in Xu Lin's mouth naturally refers to the picture scroll that he found out when he posted his calligraphy and paintings a few days ago.
There are thousands of knots in the heart, and the pen falls to send lovesickness.
Xu Lin can guess why this uninvited guest named Qin Shu appeared in front of him.
Thinking about it, she must have been unable to escape Zhao Dahua, who went home crying yesterday.
……
Qin Shu certainly didn't stop thinking about killing him, but she was still a little curious about what Xu Lin said was a treasure to him, so she agreed after hearing it.
"You go and get it for me to see."
Yu Qinshu was born in a brothel, and was born with a lowly background. He has two hobbies in his life, one is playing piano and the other is books.
The former, because of his environment, has already practiced proficiently. Even if the surroundings are full of melodramatic sounds, he still has his own experience.
As for the latter, the road to study is too difficult, he came to Beijing alone, if he hadn't won Mr. Bai's favor and accepted him under his sect, he would not even consider himself a scholar.
He was born with a lowly family, and his whole life will be a lowly family. He didn't want to waste the rest of his life in a brothel as a luthier for the rest of his life, but because of his lowly family status, he couldn't even take the imperial examination.
Yu Qinshu died in the second year after he went to Beijing, and the undercurrent in the court hall surged, and he, a student of Bai Lao, was accidentally implicated in it.
The poisoned wine that was supposed to be drunk by Bai Lao got into Qin Shu's stomach by accident, and he died right away.
He was born like a weed, and even when he died, he was unknown and silent.
In the end, he was unwilling, so he lingered in the world, unwilling to be reincarnated for a long time.
……
Xu Lin's understanding of him was nothing more than his name, and it was because of that painting that he speculated about the mutual love between him and Miss Xian's family.
Feeling uneasy, while anxiously looking forward to Bai Wenge's rescue, Xu Lin remained motionless, and calmly went to the back room, holding out a picture scroll.
The corners and corners of that picture scroll have been incomplete, as if it has been scoured by mice, or it may have been eaten by bookworms. Fortunately, the content is intact and you can still see it at a glance.
When Xu Lin approached him and handed over the scroll, the other party first looked at him a few times, and after making sure that he was not playing tricks, he let go of the Taoist priest and took the scroll.
The picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of his eyes, and the girl with the perfect head and crescent eyebrows finally reunited with him after a long time.
Qin Shu stared blankly at the girl in the painting, dragged the scroll with one hand, and stroked the girl's face with a trembling hand. His expression softened in an instant, and his eyes became tender.
Seeing his appearance, Xu Lin heaved a sigh of relief, immediately went to help the Taoist priest beside him, and carefully led him to move outside the door.
However, Yuqinshu's low-pitched laughter suddenly sounded behind him. Xu Lin was startled. Looking back, he saw that the picture scroll that he had been caressing before was torn apart by him in an instant. on the ground.
When he raised his head again, his eyes were as red as blood, and mad hatred surged in them.
"Treasure? She lied to me, abandoned me, and forced me to go away. Such a woman, do you think I will regard her portrait as a treasure?!"
After saying that, he laughed more wantonly, but his expression was sad and uglier than crying.
The situation took a turn for the worse, seeing Yuqinshu's mood becoming unstable again, in a hurry, Xu Lin drew out the peach wood sword in the Taoist priest's hand, and blocked the injured Taoist priest behind him in the posture of a guardian.
Damn, what are you doing, how did this ghost change his face so quickly?
Fortunately, he thought that Yuqin had feelings for Xian Qianjie, so he stayed by Zhao Dahua's side. Seeing this, it was clearly a grudge!
"Mr. Qin Shu, when I watched you draw this painting, you were full of love, and now you are standing by Miss Qianjie's reincarnation, isn't it out of love?"
Knowing that he couldn't beat the opponent, Xu Lin could only continue with a single fight.
But once the word "Qianjie" was mentioned, the rationality of the white-clothed ghost disappeared, and the thick hatred and love that he himself had forgotten raged in his heart.
His eyes were as red as blood, and Yuqinshu's mind was in chaos. He stared fiercely at the two people in the courtyard, his thin lips opened and closed, and when he murmured the name, his expression became more and more painful.
"Qianjie...Xian Qianjie!"
The dense miasma spread from his body overwhelmingly, and the black-gray mist covered the entire courtyard in an instant.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Lin hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and planned to flee this terrible place with the little Taoist priest.
……
But at this moment, a black light came over in an instant, passed through Xu Lin's side, and went straight towards Yuqin with the momentum of thunder.
Looking in surprise, he saw that the black-clothed and black-haired Bai Wenge had already started fighting with the berserk Yuqinshu.
"Smell the song!"
With a cold expression on his face, after hearing Xu Lin's voice, Bai Wenge didn't stop, and only moved fiercely towards the evil ghost in front of him.
Yuqinshu was covered in poisonous miasma, even Bai Wenge couldn't be immune to this poisonous miasma.
However, after many years of cultivation, compared to Yuqinshu who wandered aimlessly in the world after death, Bai Wenge's cultivation level is not known to be much higher than his.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party has stepped into the magic way, it may not be possible to survive many times under Wen Singer.
When the opponent was slapped flying with a palm and rolled to the ground in the distance, the poisonous miasma around him disappeared in an instant.
Yuqinshu got up from the ground, with blood gushing from his nose and mouth, but his eyes had returned to the darkness they were when they were clear.
He wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, glanced at Bai Wenge with a half-smile, and disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only a provocative sentence.
"Master Bai, we will have a long time to come."
……
Staring at the pool of blood on the ground, Bai Wenge lowered his eyelids, and the shadows in his eyes were full of condensation.
But at this moment, a warm hand suddenly grabbed him from behind, Bai Wenge froze, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly the whole ghost was hugged by Xu Lin from behind.
"It's a good thing you're back, otherwise my little life would really be over, Wen Ge, where did you go just now, do you know that I'm worried."
The person behind him was putting his head on his shoulder, and his warm breath was gushing on his side cheek. Bai Wenge pursed his lips in bewilderment, and only after a while could he utter a few words.
"Sorry, I'm late." After a pause, he sighed, and suddenly added: "Let me go first..."
Once sucking human yang energy and experiencing such an incomparably wonderful taste, every ghost will become addicted.
Now, when Xu Lin was standing next to him again, it was like a delicious dish exuding a delicious aroma, making Bai Wenge's heart itchy, afraid that if he couldn't hold back, he would hurt him again.
This feeling was too tormenting, Bai Wenge really wanted to hug him and kiss him, but he was afraid that he would commit the unforgivable mistake again when he was in close contact with Xu Lin.
"I won't let you go, what if you run away again after you let go!"
Saying this, the people behind him hugged him even tighter, completely disregarding how much pain he had endured after kissing Bai Wenge before, and began to frantically try again on the verge of danger.
Such behavior, in the eyes of the lonely Taoist priest, is almost no different from showing affection.
After eating a lot of dog food, the Taoist turned his back to them and sat on the floor, took out a lot of glutinous rice from his pocket, carefully applied it on his wound, and began to get rid of the miasma in him.
……
On the other side, hearing Xu Lin's aggrieved voice, saying "he will leave again as soon as he is let go", Bai Wenge finally turned around slowly with a complicated heart.
Looking up, the complexion of the person in front of him is still the same as before, without blood, guilt and fear, Bai Wenge hesitated for a long time, before he managed to form a sentence: "I will hurt you."
"I'm not afraid. If you really become unfamiliar with me because of today's incident, it will really hurt me!"
The incident that Xu Lin was talking about referred to the incident where most of his yang energy was sucked away. He could tell that Bai Wenge flinched. He didn't know what he was thinking. Hold him so stubbornly, unwilling to let go, and dare not let go.
"At worst, I'll die with you, or be a couple ghosts. Compared with death, I'm more afraid of not being able to see you every day."
The words are sincere, the affection is deep and righteous, Xu Lin's eyes are tender, and his expression is firm.
At this moment, no one would doubt the authenticity of his words. However, words like wanting to die for Bai Wenge fell into the other party's ears, which made people panic.
"Nonsense!" She frowned and reprimanded him.
Bai Wenge turned into a ghost for a hundred years, living in the darkness and coldness every day.
He has a deep understanding of how tormented such a day is.And how could Xu Lin have the heart to abandon his human life and come down to accompany him, living in the sunless swamp all day long.
With a sigh, he stretched out his hand and landed on the face of the person in front of him, lingering gently on his cheek, and finally chose to compromise.
"Stay by my side, it will be even colder in winter, aren't you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, when the time comes, I will light the stove in the room, and then I will hold you and warm you together."
Reaching out to cover the opponent's hand, Xu Lin rubbed against the opponent's palm, showing his attachment.
"I can't be gentle with you, I can't kiss you, will I wrong you?"
When the love is deep, you can't help it. Even Bai Wenge, who is new to love, wants to kiss him and hug him from time to time, but because he is no longer human, he can only choose to restrain himself. For two people who love each other , Isn't it a kind of torture?
After the words were finished, Xu Lin chuckled, let go of his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together on his lips, and pressed a kiss.
After finishing all this, he brought his two fingers closer together, and lightly touched Bai Wenge's lips.
"Look, we can still kiss, can't we? You can restrain the desire to suck Yang Qi for me, why can't I restrain the desire for you, Wenge, don't underestimate your husband."
作者有话要说:今天有事耽搁了,更新晚了,抱歉抱歉感谢在2020-05-0519:47:25~2020-05-0620:36:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of extreme nutrient solution;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
There are thousands of knots in the heart, and the pen falls to send lovesickness.
Xu Lin can guess why this uninvited guest named Qin Shu appeared in front of him.
Thinking about it, she must have been unable to escape Zhao Dahua, who went home crying yesterday.
……
Qin Shu certainly didn't stop thinking about killing him, but she was still a little curious about what Xu Lin said was a treasure to him, so she agreed after hearing it.
"You go and get it for me to see."
Yu Qinshu was born in a brothel, and was born with a lowly background. He has two hobbies in his life, one is playing piano and the other is books.
The former, because of his environment, has already practiced proficiently. Even if the surroundings are full of melodramatic sounds, he still has his own experience.
As for the latter, the road to study is too difficult, he came to Beijing alone, if he hadn't won Mr. Bai's favor and accepted him under his sect, he would not even consider himself a scholar.
He was born with a lowly family, and his whole life will be a lowly family. He didn't want to waste the rest of his life in a brothel as a luthier for the rest of his life, but because of his lowly family status, he couldn't even take the imperial examination.
Yu Qinshu died in the second year after he went to Beijing, and the undercurrent in the court hall surged, and he, a student of Bai Lao, was accidentally implicated in it.
The poisoned wine that was supposed to be drunk by Bai Lao got into Qin Shu's stomach by accident, and he died right away.
He was born like a weed, and even when he died, he was unknown and silent.
In the end, he was unwilling, so he lingered in the world, unwilling to be reincarnated for a long time.
……
Xu Lin's understanding of him was nothing more than his name, and it was because of that painting that he speculated about the mutual love between him and Miss Xian's family.
Feeling uneasy, while anxiously looking forward to Bai Wenge's rescue, Xu Lin remained motionless, and calmly went to the back room, holding out a picture scroll.
The corners and corners of that picture scroll have been incomplete, as if it has been scoured by mice, or it may have been eaten by bookworms. Fortunately, the content is intact and you can still see it at a glance.
When Xu Lin approached him and handed over the scroll, the other party first looked at him a few times, and after making sure that he was not playing tricks, he let go of the Taoist priest and took the scroll.
The picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of his eyes, and the girl with the perfect head and crescent eyebrows finally reunited with him after a long time.
Qin Shu stared blankly at the girl in the painting, dragged the scroll with one hand, and stroked the girl's face with a trembling hand. His expression softened in an instant, and his eyes became tender.
Seeing his appearance, Xu Lin heaved a sigh of relief, immediately went to help the Taoist priest beside him, and carefully led him to move outside the door.
However, Yuqinshu's low-pitched laughter suddenly sounded behind him. Xu Lin was startled. Looking back, he saw that the picture scroll that he had been caressing before was torn apart by him in an instant. on the ground.
When he raised his head again, his eyes were as red as blood, and mad hatred surged in them.
"Treasure? She lied to me, abandoned me, and forced me to go away. Such a woman, do you think I will regard her portrait as a treasure?!"
After saying that, he laughed more wantonly, but his expression was sad and uglier than crying.
The situation took a turn for the worse, seeing Yuqinshu's mood becoming unstable again, in a hurry, Xu Lin drew out the peach wood sword in the Taoist priest's hand, and blocked the injured Taoist priest behind him in the posture of a guardian.
Damn, what are you doing, how did this ghost change his face so quickly?
Fortunately, he thought that Yuqin had feelings for Xian Qianjie, so he stayed by Zhao Dahua's side. Seeing this, it was clearly a grudge!
"Mr. Qin Shu, when I watched you draw this painting, you were full of love, and now you are standing by Miss Qianjie's reincarnation, isn't it out of love?"
Knowing that he couldn't beat the opponent, Xu Lin could only continue with a single fight.
But once the word "Qianjie" was mentioned, the rationality of the white-clothed ghost disappeared, and the thick hatred and love that he himself had forgotten raged in his heart.
His eyes were as red as blood, and Yuqinshu's mind was in chaos. He stared fiercely at the two people in the courtyard, his thin lips opened and closed, and when he murmured the name, his expression became more and more painful.
"Qianjie...Xian Qianjie!"
The dense miasma spread from his body overwhelmingly, and the black-gray mist covered the entire courtyard in an instant.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Lin hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and planned to flee this terrible place with the little Taoist priest.
……
But at this moment, a black light came over in an instant, passed through Xu Lin's side, and went straight towards Yuqin with the momentum of thunder.
Looking in surprise, he saw that the black-clothed and black-haired Bai Wenge had already started fighting with the berserk Yuqinshu.
"Smell the song!"
With a cold expression on his face, after hearing Xu Lin's voice, Bai Wenge didn't stop, and only moved fiercely towards the evil ghost in front of him.
Yuqinshu was covered in poisonous miasma, even Bai Wenge couldn't be immune to this poisonous miasma.
However, after many years of cultivation, compared to Yuqinshu who wandered aimlessly in the world after death, Bai Wenge's cultivation level is not known to be much higher than his.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party has stepped into the magic way, it may not be possible to survive many times under Wen Singer.
When the opponent was slapped flying with a palm and rolled to the ground in the distance, the poisonous miasma around him disappeared in an instant.
Yuqinshu got up from the ground, with blood gushing from his nose and mouth, but his eyes had returned to the darkness they were when they were clear.
He wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, glanced at Bai Wenge with a half-smile, and disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only a provocative sentence.
"Master Bai, we will have a long time to come."
……
Staring at the pool of blood on the ground, Bai Wenge lowered his eyelids, and the shadows in his eyes were full of condensation.
But at this moment, a warm hand suddenly grabbed him from behind, Bai Wenge froze, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly the whole ghost was hugged by Xu Lin from behind.
"It's a good thing you're back, otherwise my little life would really be over, Wen Ge, where did you go just now, do you know that I'm worried."
The person behind him was putting his head on his shoulder, and his warm breath was gushing on his side cheek. Bai Wenge pursed his lips in bewilderment, and only after a while could he utter a few words.
"Sorry, I'm late." After a pause, he sighed, and suddenly added: "Let me go first..."
Once sucking human yang energy and experiencing such an incomparably wonderful taste, every ghost will become addicted.
Now, when Xu Lin was standing next to him again, it was like a delicious dish exuding a delicious aroma, making Bai Wenge's heart itchy, afraid that if he couldn't hold back, he would hurt him again.
This feeling was too tormenting, Bai Wenge really wanted to hug him and kiss him, but he was afraid that he would commit the unforgivable mistake again when he was in close contact with Xu Lin.
"I won't let you go, what if you run away again after you let go!"
Saying this, the people behind him hugged him even tighter, completely disregarding how much pain he had endured after kissing Bai Wenge before, and began to frantically try again on the verge of danger.
Such behavior, in the eyes of the lonely Taoist priest, is almost no different from showing affection.
After eating a lot of dog food, the Taoist turned his back to them and sat on the floor, took out a lot of glutinous rice from his pocket, carefully applied it on his wound, and began to get rid of the miasma in him.
……
On the other side, hearing Xu Lin's aggrieved voice, saying "he will leave again as soon as he is let go", Bai Wenge finally turned around slowly with a complicated heart.
Looking up, the complexion of the person in front of him is still the same as before, without blood, guilt and fear, Bai Wenge hesitated for a long time, before he managed to form a sentence: "I will hurt you."
"I'm not afraid. If you really become unfamiliar with me because of today's incident, it will really hurt me!"
The incident that Xu Lin was talking about referred to the incident where most of his yang energy was sucked away. He could tell that Bai Wenge flinched. He didn't know what he was thinking. Hold him so stubbornly, unwilling to let go, and dare not let go.
"At worst, I'll die with you, or be a couple ghosts. Compared with death, I'm more afraid of not being able to see you every day."
The words are sincere, the affection is deep and righteous, Xu Lin's eyes are tender, and his expression is firm.
At this moment, no one would doubt the authenticity of his words. However, words like wanting to die for Bai Wenge fell into the other party's ears, which made people panic.
"Nonsense!" She frowned and reprimanded him.
Bai Wenge turned into a ghost for a hundred years, living in the darkness and coldness every day.
He has a deep understanding of how tormented such a day is.And how could Xu Lin have the heart to abandon his human life and come down to accompany him, living in the sunless swamp all day long.
With a sigh, he stretched out his hand and landed on the face of the person in front of him, lingering gently on his cheek, and finally chose to compromise.
"Stay by my side, it will be even colder in winter, aren't you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, when the time comes, I will light the stove in the room, and then I will hold you and warm you together."
Reaching out to cover the opponent's hand, Xu Lin rubbed against the opponent's palm, showing his attachment.
"I can't be gentle with you, I can't kiss you, will I wrong you?"
When the love is deep, you can't help it. Even Bai Wenge, who is new to love, wants to kiss him and hug him from time to time, but because he is no longer human, he can only choose to restrain himself. For two people who love each other , Isn't it a kind of torture?
After the words were finished, Xu Lin chuckled, let go of his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together on his lips, and pressed a kiss.
After finishing all this, he brought his two fingers closer together, and lightly touched Bai Wenge's lips.
"Look, we can still kiss, can't we? You can restrain the desire to suck Yang Qi for me, why can't I restrain the desire for you, Wenge, don't underestimate your husband."
作者有话要说:今天有事耽搁了,更新晚了,抱歉抱歉感谢在2020-05-0519:47:25~2020-05-0620:36:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of extreme nutrient solution;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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