Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

"Teacher!"

Taifu Yu's physical condition was not optimistic, and his spirit was almost listless. He had just taken the tranquilizing medicine and was falling asleep in a trance when he was woken up by Jin Wenling's urgent voice.

He barely opened his eyes, and saw that Jin Wenling's face had a panic and anxious expression that was very disproportionate to his status.

"Ok?"

His mind was still not clear, but in the next moment his whole body tensed up.

"Teacher... what's going on with me?"

With her back to him, Jin Wenling pulled up her shirt, exposing her back which was already covered with corpse spots, but now it is clean and clean, and she still looks like a 20-year-old skin.

"Does this have anything to do with him? Does he..."

In fact, when Wanbeile went to Hades alone, Taifu Yu had basically guessed the ending. He was born in the origin of the dragon veins in the yin and yang worlds. There should only be some kind of interest compromise reached between them. Although it is not clear what Qian Baylor has paid, their vested interests are already clearly in front of them.

He was about to say some comforting words, when suddenly, the whole room shook violently, dust and sand splashed everywhere, making the two of them cough uncontrollably, and then, the sound of the mountain cracking came from outside .

"Go and ask him, he's back."

There was no expression on Taifu Yu's face, but he returned to his tired look, without a trace of expression, but said in a very firm tone.

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Jin Wenling pushed the door open without hesitation.Taifu Yu laughed a little self-deprecatingly, this child always showed a lack of interest in people and things around him, it seems that this time he has his own obsession.

……

The moment Jin Wenling saw Wan Baylor, all her worries and heartaches turned into anger. The man stood in front of him with a full beard, his face was still the same as before, with the cynical expression of a playboy in the imperial capital.

"you!"

Jin Wenling couldn't suppress the wrath of the emperor, she stepped forward and grabbed Wan Baylor's collar as soon as she reached out, pulling his strong body almost staggering with great strength.

"Honey..."

Just when Wan Baylor had time to call him, Jin Wenling slapped him unreservedly on the face. His seemingly tough appearance was not as painless as usual, and his whole body was tilted to one side by him. After a while, he took a few steps back and stretched out his hand to support the wall, barely not falling down.

"...!"

"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai hei Form, words to block the way.

"Use your mouth!?"

Before he had time to explain, he was cut off by Qian Belle.

Jin Wenling reached out to support his arm the moment before he fell, and his voice trembled.

"what's wrong with you?"

Su Hang looked at Empress Wan's face, the latter stared at him wide-eyed, scaring him into a ball and not daring to say more, and accosted him with a smile: "No...it's nothing serious, I'll let you go first Go and see how the master is doing."

The flames fled this place of right and wrong in a flash, and before even opening the door, they slipped into the mirror and escaped from the difficult housework of an upright official.

"hey-hey……"

Wan Baylor gave a dry laugh twice, tentatively grabbing Jin Wenling's arm.

"It's really not a big deal, you see, I'm back in good condition, it's just..."

A troubled expression appeared on his face.

"Mimi, if you want to use me as a sandbag in the future, can we just stop?"

Jin Wenling had already noticed that Wan Baylor's physique was not right. They used to make two moves when they were joking. Although she could take advantage of the moves, it was impossible for her to beat this man who was as strong as a bear with her absolute strength alone. man.

But now he looks so fragile, as if he would be tottering if he was hit twice casually, his face was already swollen from the slap just now, and the place where he collided during the tearing was gradually showing bruises .

"What happened to you?"

Jin Wenling's voice became quiet, no trace of anger or anxiety could be heard, and the rain was about to come.

"No, no!" Wan Baylor waved his hands eagerly, with the flustered expression unique to teenagers on his face, as if a child who had been misunderstood was eagerly trying to get rid of his suspicions.

"I'm Guixi, even Lord Yan of the Tenth Palace wants to give me some points. How can ordinary little ghosts bully me? You think too much..."

Jin Wenling didn't follow him too much, she moved her body, grabbed his wrist, cut an arm behind her back, put her knee on his waist, and pressed down lightly.

"Ouch! Mimi, please forgive me..."

"Don't tell me!"

"I said, I said, let me go first, I'm not young anymore, my old arms and legs can't stand your tossing..."

Jin Wenling listened to his cheating voice, and the tall Jing Bai felt both relieved and distressed. He let him go, gently helped him up, and touched the scars on his body.

"I……"

Wan Baylor sneaked a peek at Jin Wenling's expression, and when the latter met his gaze, he quickly avoided it, and said with a guilty conscience.

"I handed over my military power in exchange for the power to use this body freely."

"military power?"

"Well, didn't the Taifu also tell you that in all the wars caused by the ghost seal, the dead soldiers and civilians are my ghost soldiers after death, just like the last time your living figurines met? Like a ghost soldier passing by."

"Well, then what?"

"The Hall of Ten Kings must be afraid of me. It just so happens that I have something to ask for this time, so why don't they take advantage of this opportunity to open their mouths? But it doesn't really matter to me. I'm not like you. People who are not interested in the thing itself, so they agreed, but..."

He hesitated dejectedly.

"That process hurt my body, I'm still a little weak now, just take care of me."

"What did they do to you..." Jin Wenling's voice sounded slow and careless, but Wan Baylor knew that this was a sign of high-energy warning ahead.

"No... nothing."

"It's nothing. Those perverts really deserve to be the ones who invented the Daoshan Oil Pot. They can think of any way to abuse people!"

It seems that Suhang has already gone to confess everything to Master Yu. Now that there is a gap, and he is afraid that their husband and wife will continue the domestic violence, knowing that Wan Baylor's body can no longer continue cosplaying sandbags, he burns his buttocks from the mirror. Going back to the room again, seeing Jin Wenling bullying Wan Baylor again, she really couldn't see it, so she choked up for him once.

Wan Baylor glared at him fiercely, making a murderous wink, who knew that Suhang was also greatly stimulated, so he felt worthless for him, and said everything in a rambunctious manner.

"What are you afraid of? It's not our fault! Lord Yan of the Ten Palaces said that the queen empress is a living ghost seal, and she is a military power in her own right. She can't just write a document and be indifferent to others. She can only remove the immortal bones and refine them. Yin Xin, Niang Niang has been moved by them all the bones, how can it not hurt! Your Majesty, you still beat him..."

"piss off!"

Wan Baylor blushed, as if he was very unwilling to bring up the grievances he had suffered, kicked Suhang on the buttocks, and directly shoved him into the mirror.

"Hey, don't listen to his nonsense, I don't hurt, I don't hurt..."

Wan Baylor said that, but then he covered his arm that was just pulled by Jin Wenling with his left hand.He looked at his face, which was sinking like water, and went forward with some lingering fear, wanting to touch his face.

"Whether you hurt or not has nothing to do with me!"

Instead, Jin Wenling pinched Wan Baylor's chin, and pressed him very forcefully to sit on the soft sofa behind him.

His words sounded ruthless, but his actions were gentle and loving, which made Wan Baylor feel like he was in a world of ice and fire.

"Didn't you say that you want to do my things? Why do you want to hand over the right to dispose of it to others?"

He touched his face with gentle movements and an obsessive tone. He used to caress him like this before when he didn't understand the love between men and women. He silently accompanied him on his dragon book table and walked with this little emperor. The boyhood of walking on thin ice.

"You are unreasonable."

Wan Baylor's voice was full of grievances, and he stared at him from bottom to top with innocent almond eyes like a deer.

"You were the one who went to Silkworm Horse behind my back, do you know this time? How uncomfortable was it?"

"..."

"Okay, I'm really fine, they just removed half of my fairy bones, because I'm too big, and I can't hold it if I remove a little bit, alas, you always say that as an actor, you must lose weight , it’s because I don’t listen to you, it’s only now that I’ve worked so hard, and the holiday is almost over, can you accompany me on a diet..."

Before he could finish his words, his lips were taken away forcefully. The emperor's love was so predatory that it almost engulfed his entire lips, biting and licking his lips in a punitive way. Canine teeth that brought him hidden scars.

"Ah……"

He exhaled a feminine sigh, spreading the hickey from his lips and cheeks all the way to a very deep place.

"Honey!"

Wan Baylor's narrowed eyes, immersed in lust, suddenly widened, and he lowered his head to look at him in disbelief.

"Don't be noisy."

He took a deep breath and looked up at the man who had protected him with flesh and blood.

"Didn't you always want this?"

[bibibi]

Judge Hall.

"Hiss! Be gentle..." Wei Xiangye frowned, impatiently instructing Judge Cui who applied the medicine on him.

"This is the court stick? Does it hurt?"

"Why don't you try it?"

"Excuse me, I was quite jealous of you at first. We used to be good friends in the same temple, so why did you enter Lingyan Pavilion? Now it seems that the person you are assisting is really a dragon. Sexuality is hard to beat, this is called the mountain is higher than the sea, the waves will destroy it, caress."

"I think you are a prodigal, get up."

Master Wei Xiangye clutched his buttocks and left Cui Yu's apartment in a jerk, thinking that even if the Palace of Ten Kings wanted to throw him into the frying pan in the future, he would never dare to touch a hair of Empress Wenwan again.

[No.11 Stories: Ancient Palace]