Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

post station.

Tired after several days of running around, and almost died in the field, the caravan and the people of the Zhu Mansion were all exhausted, so they hurriedly escaped from that strange place, and came to the nearest post station to rest halfway.

Yan Qing was no exception.

in the guest room.

The rough sackcloth was laid down one by one, the blood had dried up, and the wound on the palm had not healed.

Without changing his face, Yan Qing tore off a piece of cloth and wanted to wrap it up, but he couldn't do it with one hand.

Zhu Xing frowned in distress, and walked up to her: "Let me do it, it won't be good if the wound gets infected."

Then ask Cuizhu to bring the medicine box.

Taking out the wound medicine, and cleaning the wound carefully and carefully, Zhu Xing squatted beside Yan Qing.

The slender hands that have always been cared for by incense ointment, dotted with Kodan's fingers, dug out a finger in the pungent and unpleasant ointment, gently spread it on the wound, and wrapped the palm of the hand with clean white gauze.

A lock of hair was scattered, almond eyes were soft and loving.

How come you got hurt again.

There was a mocking smile in his heart, and it was her fault again, no wonder Yan Qing would be wary.

Guilt, discomfort, and the darkness hidden in the bottom of my heart.

How much she wanted to hug Yan Qing and hold her tightly in her arms, whether it was a man or a woman, she belonged to her Zhu Ting!No one can take away and hurt her!

Zhu Ting quietly raised his head, spying on Yan Qing's defenseless side face.

Being so close, those solitary eyes let go of their defenses, like a half-drunken lone wolf allowing her to lean beside him.

Zhu Xing tensed his body, suppressing the panting in his heart.

She, she can't be hated by Yan Qing anymore, restrain... yes, restrain!

A friend... Being a friend can be by her side...

Zhu Xing lowered his eyes, hiding all the waves in his eyes, like layers of gauze.

Yan Qing glanced at the gauze-wrapped palm, which was swollen like a small hillock. It was probably the first time for Miss Zhu Xing to do such trivial things, so she deserves thanks.

"Thank you." Yan Qing thanked with a smile.

"No...You're welcome, we are friends... right?" Zhu Ting smiled deeply.

The green bamboo holding the medicine box at the side shivered for a while, and the lady's smile permeated people inexplicably, as if the jailer wanted to lock the prisoner in a small dark room...

She didn't understand the relationship between Miss and Miss Yan. She was cheated by a woman with her temper. She should have whipped and punished this woman long ago.

Prick the wound.

The green bamboo was overshadowed, and the young lady seemed to be a different person.

After treating the wound, Yan Qing asked about the next itinerary.

"A few people from the caravan and the guards of the Zhu Mansion could not be rescued, and Zeng Xianren invited by Princess Changhua is also missing. I don't know what dangers I will encounter along the way. It is still far away from the capital. It's only a day's journey... Needless to say, the caravan will continue to the capital, but Zhu Xing, do you still plan to go to the capital with me?"

Yan Qing asked Zhu Bing, and she didn't understand. With Zhu Bing's status, why did she go to the capital to test the immortal roots at this time? I am willing to go to Beijing.

Zhu Ting hurriedly responded: "Go, I still want to go to the capital with Yan Qing, as for the matter of Taoist Zeng..." His eyes flashed sharply.

This old fellow received the reward from the Zhu Mansion, and even dared to run away, looking for death!

That's what he said, but Zhu Xing knew that she was not able to trouble Taoist Zeng now, but she remembered this grudge, and it will last forever in the future.

The most important thing now is to go to the capital with Yan Qing. If Yan Qing detects the spiritual root, she will step into the fairy gate and be cut off from the world... She will never find Yan Qing again. She, Zhu Bing, would never accept it.

Even if she entered the fairy gate, she would cling to Yan Qing to death.

"It doesn't matter if there is no Taoist Master Zeng, the guards of Zhu's residence will protect this lady, and the rest of the road is the official road, so there will be no accidents." Zhu Xi said.

In this case, it was not easy for Yan Qing to refute, and let Zhu Bing continue to go to the capital with her.

……

Beautifully furnished interior.

Cui Zhu stood beside the barrel, rubbing soap on the young lady's glossy black hair, and from time to time filled a spoonful of warm water with a ladle, and washed it with the current.

Zhu Xing half-closed his eyes, resting in the bathtub, the water mist was hazy, and his tender body that was about to bloom was hidden in it.

I saw the little beauty turned over in the bathtub, causing a burst of mist and waves.

A pair of jade arms hold the edge of the wooden barrel, with a fragrant ridge and jade back.

Another spoonful of warm water was poured on the back of the jade, and the white and tender skin glowed an attractive pink, and the buttocks were faintly visible.

Cuizhu disturbed this picture of a beauty shower.

Worry appeared on her delicate face: "Miss, are you really going to the capital? If Miss really goes to Xianmen, who will take care of you?"

Zhu Xing cast a glance, and said softly: "Cui Zhu, don't you want to come with me?"

Cui Zhu quickly denied: "Of course not, but Cui Zhu has no spiritual roots, if Miss goes to Xianmen, Cui Zhu can't go to Xianmen to serve Miss."

Zhu Ting pressed his chin against the rim of the barrel, frowned slightly and said, "This is really a problem, but don't worry, with my talent, I will soon find someone to serve me in Xianmen."

Although the young lady's words were a bit impractical, Cui Zhu somehow believed them, gently washed the young lady's hair, and responded softly: "Yeah, the young lady can live a good life wherever she goes.

,only......"

Cuizhu's eyes were slightly worried: "Miss Ruoyan can't go to Xianmen, do you still want to go?"

Zhu Xing didn't think about this question.

If Yan Qing didn't go, she probably wouldn't want to suffer from the poverty of the immortal sect, and stay with her mother, enjoy the fine clothes and food, and share the family happiness, wouldn't it be good? Why should she cultivate immortality.

In Zhu Bing's view, cultivating immortals is like the imperial court of the Kingdom of Ji, where open and secret struggles are indispensable. The seemingly noble immortals fight for a few jade stones.

Mortals want to grab it, and immortals want to grab it too.

Mortals desire glory and wealth, while immortals desire immortality.

And Zhu Ting just wanted to catch the person in front of him.

"Wherever Yan Qing goes, I will go."

Cuizhu struggled for a while before saying: "Miss Ruoyan went to the fairy gate, what should I do if the lady can't enter the fairy gate? Then...do you think it's worth paying for Miss Yan like this?"

"Paws!"

Zhu Ting glared at Cuizhu sharply, and said, "Can you also ask questions about Yan Qing?!"

"Yes, miss." Cui Zhu obeyed with low eyebrows.

There were crisp applause, but the anxiety in Zhu Xing's heart didn't stop for a moment.

Cuizhu's transgressive words deeply hurt Zhu Xing's heart.

Yan Qing, would she think the same way?

Compared to not being able to go to the fairy gate, she was more afraid that Yan Qing would leave her and go to the fairy gate alone.

If this scene really happened, Zhu Ting felt that he might stop Yan Qing desperately, even if she hated her or blamed her, he would not let her out of his sight.

Can this day really happen...

Zhu Yan clutched her chest, feeling like a knife was piercing her heart... She couldn't imagine the way Yan Qing looked at her, she was also afraid of being hurt, Yan Qing's indifference broke her heart again and again.

Now, in order to be by her side, he has to hide his face and smile bitterly and become her friend!

It's so ridiculous...She dignified Zhu Ting tried her best to be a friend, even to the point of being wronged, she still didn't have the confidence to keep Yan Qing.

Zhu Xing lowered his eyebrows and sneered, his eyes were deep and sad.

She would never make such a move unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Clatter—" water drops fell into the bucket.

Zhu Xinning raised her eyebrows and stepped out of the tub, Cuizhu hurriedly covered her with a towel.

"If there is such a day, no matter where Yan Qing goes, I will find her! What about immortals, what about demons, as long as Yan Qing is still in this world, this lady will not let go!"