Master, will you marry me?

The so-called walking more, in fact, there is no place to go, the small house of Youqingquan is far away from the center of the village, and it is impossible to push a wheelchair there. Youqingquan and Haiqing just walk around their homes.

At noon, Youqingquan was going home to cook, and Haiqing was lazily basking in the small yard surrounded by bamboo fences.

Youqingquan moved very quickly, Haiqing squinted in the yard for a while, and Youqingquan made lunch.

A bowl of braised fish nuggets, a bowl of green vegetables, and a bowl of egg soup, I feel pretty good.

"Come on, eat more." Youqingquan removed the big thorns from the belly of the fish, and put the fish into Haiqing's bowl.

Haiqing suddenly wanted to laugh, she had always done this kind of thing for Youqingquan, why did she feel so disobedient when Youqingquan did it for her?

Hai Qing didn't say anything, and started eating slowly and methodically.

"My lady looks so beautiful when eating." Youqingquan watched Haiqing eating gracefully, her face was so soft that water dripped out.

Haiqing looked at Youqingquan's eating appearance, and felt more helpless in her heart.

Return me to the unparalleled Youqing Spring!

It's not that Youqingquan's food is so ugly, but compared with the elegant and genuine Youqingquan, it has no temperament at all!

It's not true after all, Hai Qing thought to herself.

After lunch, Youqingquan put Haiqing on the bed with great effort, and then went out.

Youqingquan is going to the village to teach children calligraphy.

Hai Qing lay on the bed, pinching her legs boredly.

No consciousness at all.

I don't know how to get rid of this weird illusion. Haiqing flashed countless plans in his mind, but they were all overthrown by the lack of demon power.

All the skills she has learned are based on her own ability. She has never thought about the embarrassing situation of being half dead after losing her demon power.

With a "squeak", Haiqing knew that someone had entered the house, and it wasn't Youqingquan, Youqingquan wouldn't be so sneaky.

Pulling out the wooden hairpin on her head, Hai Qing sneered in her heart.

She has indeed lost all her demon power, and her legs and feet are inconvenient, so that is not easy to bully.

Sure enough, the wretched young man she had played tricks on twice in the morning pushed open the door of Haiqing's room and slipped in.

This kind of villain will definitely not let it go, and the bamboo fence, which is not as tall as a person, is a typical example of guarding against gentlemen and not villains.

Hai Qing secretly thought that it was okay, this scumbag didn't bother You Qingquan, even though Hai Qing knew it was a replica, Hai Qing didn't want her to be hurt, it was the most humiliating hurt.

"Although he is crippled, he still has a pretty face." The wretched young man licked his lips and fiercely threw himself at Hai Qing, who was immobile.

Hai Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and the hairpin in his hand accurately pierced obliquely upwards from the wretched young man's cheek to the brain.

Avoiding all the bones, the wooden hairpin took the life of the wretched young man in an instant, without even having time to snort.

Looking at the gushing blood, Hai Qing frowned slightly. After all, she was not strong enough and her speed was too slow. According to Hai Qing's previous strength, she should not shed a single drop of blood when she pulls out the hairpin.

Hai Qing, who had limited mobility, naturally had no way to deal with the corpse, so he could only wait boredly for Youqingquan to come back.

When the sun was setting, Youqing Spring finally came back.

When Youqingquan returned home, it was customary to report loudly to Haiqing: "My lady, I'm back, and I brought you cloud cake today."

When entering the yard, Youqingquan was a bit strange. The firewood gate of the yard was closed, but why was the gate of the house open?

A bad premonition struck, Youqingquan rushed to Haiqing's room, and before entering the room, the strong smell of blood made her face turn pale.

"Miss, are you okay?" Youqingquan rushed to Haiqing's bed as fast as he could, but tripped over the corpse on the ground, and threw himself on Haiqing's body.

"What can I do?" Hai Qing replied lightly, "The villains on the ground should be dead, right?"

"It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine." You Qingquan whispered into Hai Qing's arms with a strong crying sound.

Haiqing had no choice but to stroke Youqingquan's back, trying to calm Youqingquan down.

Youqingquan was terribly frightened, and hiccupped from crying. As soon as the fear in his heart subsided, he immediately thought of Haiqing's murder. Killing people will pay for their lives.

"Qingqing, if someone finds out about this case, you can say that you knew who I killed, do you hear that?" You Qingquan said nervously to Hai Qing, for fear that Hai Qing would not nod.

"Why? This person plotted against me. If he kills him, he will kill him." Hai Qing said indifferently.

"Oh, you don't understand. No one can prove that he was planning a crime. You will pay for your life if you kill someone! In short, you just say that I killed the person, you know?" Youqingquan said to Haiqing in a panic.

"Oh." Youqingquan didn't take it seriously, she didn't belong to this illusion, so naturally she wasn't afraid of the laws here.

Youqingquan didn't care about Haiqing's expression either, just thinking about how to dispose of the corpse was enough to cause a headache.

When eating dinner, the relatives of the corpse will find that he is missing, and at night they will definitely mobilize the whole village to look for him down the mountain and down the river. This dilapidated house is likely to be visited by someone, with such a strong smell of blood and such a large The dead body can't be hidden no matter what.

Hai Qing quietly looked at the quiet spring like a headless fly.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Youqingquan spent a lot of effort to throw the body into the river several hundred meters away, and then hurriedly disposed of the blood.

Hai Qing sighed, the smell of blood and blood stains in the room couldn't be dealt with in a short time.

Youqingquan was half processed, and the young man's body was discovered.

Hai Qingfu, what level of crime is this?The body should at least be a little concealed.

To make matters worse, the night couldn't completely cover Youqingquan's figure. When she was carrying the corpse, she was seen by several children in the village.

The old patriarch took several young and middle-aged men to Youqingquan's house to have a look, and the strong smell of blood became the best evidence.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Under the guidance of a circle of torches, the old patriarch coercively interrogated Youqingquan and Haiqing in the center of the crowd.

"I killed the man. He came to my house to bully me and my wife. I missed it for a while." Youqingquan lowered his head in front of the old patriarch, taking all the faults on himself.

"You don't even know how he died! I killed him, but this kind of scum, seeing my legs and feet, wants to do something wrong to me, doesn't he deserve it?" Hai Qing said to the old patriarch lightly. Said.

"My poor son, this pair of vixens who killed a thousand knives dare to slander his innocence after killing him. Aren't you afraid of going to the eighteenth floor of hell?" A short and fat middle-aged woman said, He yelled at Haiqing Youqingquan at the top of his voice, but it wasn't just a few strong men who stopped him, they would have rushed over to beat them up long ago.

"Drag her away first." The old patriarch frowned and directed the strong man beside him, and then said seriously to Hai Qing, "I can't listen to your side of the story."

"It can't be that I dragged him into the house and killed him?" Hai Qing raised her eyebrows. This should be conclusive evidence, right?How is it a one-sided statement.

"It's too late today, we'll have a trial tomorrow, and take them back to the ancestral hall first!" The old patriarch ignored Hai Qing's defense and gave a majestic order.

"It's okay, don't worry too much, the patriarch is very reasonable." Pushing the wooden wheelchair, Youqingquan whispered in Haiqing's ear.

Haiqing didn't care, and quietly let Youqingquan push her.

A group of people soon came to take the ancestral hall in the village and locked Haiqing and Youqingquan inside.

"Qingqing, why did you take the charge?" You Qingquan whispered while hugging Hai Qing who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"It wasn't our fault in the first place, what are you afraid of?" Hai Qing said disapprovingly.

"Hey, you don't understand. This family has the rules of killing people for life. Although we are not guilty of the national law, the family rules are hard to escape. Now they must regard us as sinners who committed murder together. Tonight may be our last night. "Youqingquan said softly, leaning his head on Haiqing's shoulder.

"You'll be fine." Hai Qing patted You Qingquan's back lightly, comforting her softly.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, as long as she had a little demon power left, she wouldn't be so passive.

The spring night was very cold, there was nothing in the ancestral hall, Youqingquan curled up in Haiqing's arms, and fell asleep drowsily after a long time.

Hai Qing was always awake, quietly watching the sleeping face of Youqingquan in her arms.

The gate of the ancestral hall was suddenly opened, and several masked men rushed in with a cold wind.

Hai Qing's eyes were very good, and he also recognized these villagers who glared at them at night, probably related to the wretched youth.

The cold wind that suddenly gushed in made Youqingquan shiver and wake up leisurely.

Those masked village names didn't say anything, and they rushed towards Haiqing and Youqingquan like hungry wolves.

Hai Qing understood what they were thinking, and in the name of revenge, they were actually just coveting the beauty of herself and Youqingquan.

How can it make them happy?The wooden hairpins in Haiqing's hand had been waiting for a long time, and two were put in in an instant.

After all, Hai Qing was unable to move, and the attack range of the right wooden hairpin was limited. A careless, ignorant Youqing Spring was dragged away by the villagers.

The instant Hai Qing was placed on two villagers, it still aroused the fear of these people, they dared not approach her again, raised the wooden stick they carried with them, and slammed Hai Qing's head fiercely.

Hai Qing raised her hand to cover her head, but her eyes couldn't leave You Qingquan's body.

Several villagers were tearing off Youqingquan's clothes.

A burst of anger rushed straight to his head, and Hai Qing suddenly felt that some of his demonic power had recovered.

Hai Qing snatched a wooden stick that hit her arm with her backhand, and the monster force concentrated on the wooden stick, smashing the head of a villager with one blow.

This sudden reversal made everyone stunned.

A person's head is very hard, and it is the first time that everyone has seen the head explode like a watermelon.

Hai Qing moved his feet, as if he could barely move, stood up and quickly killed most of the villagers with a stick.

"Monster!" The remaining two or three people who were far away were also frightened, dropped the guy in their hands and ran away.

Haiqing leaped in the air, blocked the way of several people, raised his stick and dropped them, all of them were dealt with.

Phew, Hai Qing let out a sigh of relief, fortunately, the demon power recovered in time.

"It's all right, don't worry." Hai Qing put down the blood-smeared diaper, and comforted You Qingquan softly.

"You are not my wife, who are you?" You Qingquan looked at Hai Qing like a stranger, not only did not walk towards Hai Qing, but backed away step by step.

"Are you afraid of me? I am indeed not your wife, just like you are not my lover." Hai Qing smiled indifferently. Now that her legs and feet have recovered, she can just find the node of the illusion, and it is not bad to not have to entangle with the fake secluded spring. .

Looking at the Youqing Spring running far away, Hai Qing smiled, it was really an ugly running posture, far from her own master!

So, where will the node of the illusion be?

Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and Hai Qing had to cover her eyes.