The villain's deadly support

This night, Wen Chuchu slept very tired, dreamed one after another, couldn't stop at all, arguing with Shen Qing for a while, and ran to fight with Ling Qingcheng for a while, in short, Wen Chuchu was really busy this night down too.

When she woke up the next day, her mind was dazed, her temples were swollen, and she was even more tired than staying up all night.

Youyou woke up from the dream, Wen Chuchu sighed sadly, and then put her arms around her slender waist and leaned against her.

"Didn't you sleep well?" Shen Qinglian habitually rested her arms on her pillow, she turned her face sideways and quietly stared at the head in her arms.

"Sleeping...a little tired." Wen Chuchu wanted to stretch out his hand to smooth out the messy hair on his face, but with a twitch of his arm, he felt that Shen Qinglian's hand was holding her wrist.

"Can you not be tired? You beat me all night." Shen Qinglian's voice sounded very tired and helpless.

"Ah? Me?" Wen Chuchu couldn't help but blushed again, "No, I dreamed that I was fighting with Ling Qingcheng."

"Is there no other discussion between us?" Shen Qinglian's voice was a little lower, hearing this unpleasant name early in the morning, Shen Qinglian stopped Wen Chuchu's words in displeasure.

"..." Wen Chuchu frowned.

This premonition is very bad, why does it always feel like today's boss has been soaked in a vat of vinegar.

"Eh, I'll get up first and go wash up." Wen Chuchu supported Shen Qinglian's waist to get ready to do it. The silky material, coupled with the soft touch around the waist, surprised Wen Chuchu.

This waist is absolutely perfect.

Wen Chuchu blushed and was about to run away, she got up hastily, not wanting that the other wrist would still fall into Shen Qinglian's hand.

"Big... big guy?" Wen Chuchu twitched her arms in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, the strength on the wrist suddenly tightened, and the sound of Shen Qing standing up came from his ear.

"Morning." In her ear, Shen Qinglian's voice was lazy and sleepy, like a melodious voice, which made Wen Chuchu's heart beat faster. After that, she only felt her eyelids sink, and she felt a light touch of her lips.

The breath from Shen Qinglian's body rushed towards her face, the feeling of being wrapped in tenderness made Wen Chuchu feel like her heart was being hit by an electric current. She didn't dare to move, but there was a voice in her mind that was not moving. Stop clamoring, asking her to snuggle up for that kiss.

For a very short moment, when Shen Qinglian slowly opened his eyes, he saw Wen Chuchu's cheeks flushed with shame, and he brushed back his loose hair in frustration.

"Get ready, we'll set off after breakfast, and we'll be in town in two days if there's no accident." Shen Qing left the bedroom without looking back, and before leaving, she stared at the threshold dimly, " I'll go to boil the water first, you can rest for a while."

"It's okay! I'm going to get up too." Wen Chuchu felt dizzy in her head, and when she hurriedly got up from the bed, Shen Qingxian had already left the room.

At first, Wen Chuchu thought that the relationship between her and Shen Qinglian would become awkward after this, but in fact, in the next two days, Shen Qinglian never made any offensive actions again.

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After two days' journey, when Shen Qinglian arrived at Nihe Town with Wen Chuchu on his back, it was almost sunset.

"Here we are, this is Nihe Town." Shen Qinglian squatted down and put Wen Chuchu down.

"Wow—" Wen Chuchu exclaimed after being slapped.

Shen Qinglian turned his head in doubt to look at Wen Chuchu's surprised expression, then turned his head to look at the rustic and unremarkable small town in front of him, even, an old farmer passed by with a buffalo, the buffalo It flicked its tail and left a trail of feces.

"What are you surprised about?" Shen Qingxian really couldn't understand.

"Huh? It's just... the atmosphere is over, I think I should sigh." Wen Chuchu shrugged awkwardly.

But in the face of such nonsensical Wen Chuchu, Shen Qingxian returned to the sad and unlovely look of the past.

"Boss, what are we eating?" Shen Qing held the iron rod in his hand, already full of anticipation and excited.

"Uh..." When Shen Qing led Wen Chuchu into the town, she looked around, looked at the desolate town around, and was really stumped by Wen Chuchu's question.

This town looks a bit too desolate, there are some crooked dilapidated thatched houses on the side of the road, it seems that this town is not prosperous.

Walking slowly, Shen Qinglian's eyes lit up, and she saw a teahouse not far away, she looked down at Wen Chuchu who was walking slowly, her eyes were full of tenderness, "Will you drink tea?"

"It would be even better if it was a restaurant!" Wen Chuchu still pouted expectantly.

However, Shen Qing looked at it, there would definitely be no more restaurants in this kind of place, and it would be pretty good to have a small restaurant where you can eat.

"Just go to the teahouse and sit down, okay? You go sit down and rest, and I'll see if we can buy what we need here." Shen Qinglian's voice was low and soft, very pleasant to hear.

In the past, Wen Chuchu just thought that Shen Qinglian was good-looking, and whenever she stared at Shen Qinglian's face, she would be immersed in the joy brought by that beautiful face.

But ever since he lost sight of his eyes, Wen Chuchu found that the boss's voice is more pleasant, with an imperceptible gentleness, and his deep voice is like the blue sea, with a deep and mysterious taste, which is more pleasant to the ear.

"cough."

With the sound of Shen Qinglian coughing lightly, Wen Chuchu finally came back to her senses, she didn't know what was going on with her for the past two days, she was always committing nympho towards Shen Qinglian.

"I'll go with you." Wen Chuchu didn't want to be alone, especially being alone in an unfamiliar environment would make her feel very insecure.

"I can do the shopping by myself." Shen Qinglian stared at the teahouse, seeing the village women in the town sitting around the door chatting and chatting, and it didn't look like a dangerous small shop.

"But I'm alone..." Wen Chuchu muttered hesitantly.

Shen Qinglian looked at Wen Chuchu and blinked quietly as if thinking, then nodded, then looked forward, and helped Wen Chuchu to turn into the teahouse by the roadside, "Okay, let's go together."

"Hey, what do you two girls want to drink?" As soon as he saw the customer, the shopkeeper greeted him enthusiastically.

Shen Qing looked around and saw that it was an ordinary thatched house, she turned to look at the shopkeeper and asked: "Shopkeeper, may I ask if there is a small room in the shop?"

"Small room?" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't stop looking at the two girls in front of him, "That's not true, our teahouse only has this small room."

Looking at the surroundings, Shen Qinglian also guessed well.

She looked around quietly, chose the corner table in the thatched cottage and settled down.

"Just eat and drink." Shen Qingxian was still looking at the small shop. When the shopkeeper over there heard that a distinguished guest had arrived, his face immediately became happy, "Daughter-in-law! Daughter-in-law! Quickly show the tea to the customer!"

"Hey, come!" The woman hurriedly brought tea to the table.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any special snacks here?" Wen Chuchu swung her feet happily, and her mood instantly improved again.

"Dim sum?" The woman looked at Wen Chuchu, "Uh, there are some preserved fruits in the shop, or if you two are hungry, there is a steamed bun shop next door."

"Oh." Wen Chuchu was a little disappointed, "Then, may I ask if there are any delicious or interesting places in our town?"

Now the woman was even more confused, she looked at Shen Qinglian, and saw Shen Qinglian raised his hand to cover Wen Chuchu's mouth, and nodded to the woman with a troubled expression, "The shopkeeper is sorry."

The woman nodded inexplicably, and then backed away.

"Well...why are you covering my mouth?" Wen Chuchu pouted in protest.

"The tea still can't stop your mouth?"

"That, that!!!" Wen Chuchu was about to refute, when a dagger was stuffed between the open hands, it was the dagger that Shen Qinglian said before that he had ordered it for her, "What are you doing?"

"In a while, you have to protect my safety." Shen Qing shook Wen Chuchu's hand, and ordered her to hold the dagger firmly in her hand.

"What protects you?"

"I'll get out of my body later to see what's going on in the town, so that we won't have to go the wrong way when I take you shopping." Shen Qinglian lowered his voice and said to Wen Chuchu, and then held his hand After making the formula, she opened her palm again, and suddenly two more spells appeared in her hand.

At this moment, the woman in the teahouse smiled and brought up the freshly brewed tea and the preserved fruit box.

Shen Qing nodded politely, and the woman went to the door of the thatched cottage to chat with other women.

"If something happens, you just tear up this talisman, and when the time comes, I will return to my mortal body." Shen Qinglian stuffed one of the talismans into Wen Chuchu's hands.

Afterwards, before Wen Chuchu could reply, the spell in his hand flashed golden light and disappeared into Shen Qinglian's hands, and that person, as if his soul had been suddenly pulled out, leaned crookedly against Wen Chuchu's side.

"Boss?" Wen Chuchu felt the weight around him, fearing that Shen Qinglian would fall, he hurriedly put his arms around Shen Qinglian in his arms.

At this moment, Shen Qingxian, who had just come out of his body, quietly looked at Wen Chuchu for a while, then floated out of the teahouse, wandering around in the street, looking for small shops scattered around.

Shen Qinglian snuggled up to his side like this, which made Wen Chuchu a little nervous.

She straightened her back and sat stiffly, not daring to move. This scene was watched by the village women crowding around the door.

Seeing one of the village women stabbing the people beside her with her elbow, the group of village women suddenly fell silent, and they all secretly turned their heads to look at the two sticky girls. Forget it, the two women were hugging each other in public, which made the village women curl their lips sourly.

"Shameless!"

"I don't obey women's morals." The village women muttered in a low voice, and suddenly someone gathered several village women together, "Hey, that's right, did you hear that something happened to the gang of bandits outside our town!"

"An accident happened to them? Whose house was robbed again?"

"I don't know, I heard that one escaped and went to our town to report to the officials. He said that he met a woman on the road and killed them all!"

"This is really a bandit meeting a bully." Another village woman sighed.

Originally, Wen Chuchu didn't pay much attention to the village woman's conversation, but the next words attracted Wen Chuchu's attention.

"Hey, you said it couldn't be the female devil from Mount Ruoxiu, right?" A woman asked mysteriously.

This sentence made Wen Chuchu's hair stand on end, and he clenched the little sword in his hand.

"That's hard to say. Isn't the Feng family in our town the ones from the previous generation who escaped from Ruoxiu Town? Our town should be the closest to Ruoxiu Mountain, right?" The woman The man chewed fried beans in his mouth, speaking as if he had experienced it himself.

"But it's really hard to say. Some time ago, didn't a group of righteous men escape to our town after being injured by the female devil?"

"Hey, don't let the children go into the mountains during this time, it's too dangerous!" Another woman sighed.

"Children? Women can't do it either! I've heard people say that this female devil is a womanizer." A group of women lowered their voices and muttered again.

"Oops, female devil head, if Xiushan is not Ling Qingcheng, who else can it be? Fortunately, she is a woman, I didn't feel it when I was a child, it seems that her personality is getting more and more distorted when she grows up." Wen Chuchu became more and more afraid when he thought about it. , and said that he hadn't seen Ling Qingcheng in this period of time, wouldn't he be chasing him again?

Hey, what kind of fate is this? These two people, one righteous and the other evil, might really be a script of falling in love and killing each other.

Wen Chuchu complained bitterly with the expression of eating Coptis chinensis.

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