The little girl dressed as the imperial marshal

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The marshal did not return that night.

Sheng Wanci sat silently on the stone steps by herself, looking at the large lawn in the courtyard and the misty moon in the sky, suddenly felt very strange, this place is obviously not the earth, but there is still a moon, if he has the chance in the future, he must Find out why.

The maid and the housekeeper had already gone back. He was bored, so he plucked a handful of marshal's grass and dangled it in his mouth to play.

But it didn't take long for him to notice that something was wrong, first his hands and feet, then his body, and finally it gradually spread upwards, and his whole body began to itch.

He scratched his neck impatiently, and then he saw the red dots on the back of his hand, and was stunned.

The grass in her mouth fell to the ground, Sheng Wanci lifted up her trousers, and there were many red dots on them.

no?Is he allergic?Or poisoned?

Wait a minute...why is the grass in the marshal's garden poisonous! ?

Sheng Wanci scratched his throat desperately, trying to spit out everything before, but after digging a few times, he just retched and couldn't spit out anything.

His body was getting more and more itchy, and he became anxious. He hurried into the house to find medicine, but he couldn't find a suitable medicine after searching for a long time.

"By the way, Dr. Gallo." Sheng Wanci remembered that the other party said that he could find him, so he immediately called the other party, but no one answered.

It's so late, he should be asleep, he thought silently.

Doctors are not easy. It should be just an allergy. In the worst case, don't bother others easily. Let's see if we can solve it.

Sheng Wanci rummaged through the medicine box but couldn't find any anti-allergic medicine, so he put it aside helplessly, remembering that it should be washed with normal saline, which is similar to the effect of disinfectant, so he went to the kitchen to fiddle with it, and installed it With a small bowl of salt, I hurried into the large bathroom on the first floor.

Allergies can't be scalded by heat, but cold compresses, so he puts cold water, and then pours all the salt into the bathtub.

The itching was really bad, Sheng Wanci glanced outside, thinking that it was so late that the man probably wouldn't come back, so he didn't lock the door, and then took off his clothes neatly.

I don’t know if I don’t take it off, I’m startled when I take it off!

He is like a red egg just out of the pan, red, hot, and scalding.

The red dots spread from the feet to the top of the neck, looking terrifying, Sheng Wanci thought with lingering fear that it's fortunate that he doesn't have trypophobia.

The weather was still a bit cold, so he tentatively stretched his foot in to test the temperature, and then stretched out the other leg after he got used to it, and slowly, slowly, after both legs got used to it. sit down.

The cold salt water flowed over his neck, and he shivered involuntarily from the cold.

But the coolness was only temporary, and then he felt unparalleled happiness. The cold salt water relieved the heat on his body very well.

After soaking for about half an hour, although the itching was gone, the red dots still did not subside. The salt water should not be soaked for too long. Sheng Wanci came out of it. I wanted to go out and find out if there was anything cold that could be applied externally. Point on the body.

He didn't bring any clothes down, so he had to grab a bath towel and wrap it around his lower body. Anyway, he was the only one in the whole building, so he was fine even if he didn't wear clothes.

Just thinking about it, Sheng Wanci was about to open the bathroom door, but before his hand touched the doorknob, his heart skipped a beat.

He found that the door was open...

The place where the marshal lived is so full of yang, it shouldn't be haunted, right?

No, there should be no supernatural events in such an interstellar world, right?

An alien shape suddenly appeared in Sheng Wanci's mind. To be honest, even Gu Chaosi is handsome, but he is actually an alien when he thinks about it carefully. Could it be that they actually maintain a human shape during the day and turn around at night? Is it true?

"Marshal? Is that you?"

He maintained a high level of vigilance and asked the outside vigilantly.

However, no one answered...

Dulu swallowed his saliva, and continued to ask: "Gu Chaosi, are you outside?"

After waiting for a while, there was still no answer.Sheng Wanci braved up his courage, opened the bathroom door, and took a posture of attacking.

As a result, there was nothing outside the door, and what responded to him was air.

Sheng Wanci was stunned for a moment, then thought again, could it be that he didn't close the door tightly just now?

Hey, it's been too unlucky recently, and even the slightest movement of him will be like nothing.Sheng Wanci wrapped her bath towel tightly and took a step forward.

However, as soon as he felt relaxed, he was forced to lift it up again, because he had just walked out of the bathroom a few steps, and with sharp eyes, he noticed a "strange" thing stirring in the living room!

Could it be a thief?

He glanced around, and lightly picked up the vase in the living room.

No matter what you are, eat me a vase first, and see if I can't smash you to death!

As the distance between them continued to shrink, Sheng Wanci tried his best to suppress the sound of his footsteps, and when he was about to move behind the other party, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why does that creature kneeling on the ground seem to be looking for something so much like a marshal?

Sometimes he said slowly, then quickly, at the moment he hesitated, the person who was kneeling on the ground turned his head abruptly, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.

The vase in Sheng Wanci's hand just happened to be raised above his head——

Those eyes were as cold as ice, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave in this early autumn season, and his whole body was chilled.

In that second, he seemed to smell the breath of death, which was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, such eyes did not last long, and the cold eyes turned into blurred eyes.

Sheng Wanci was very familiar with this kind of eyes, the moment Gu Chaosi showed such eyes, he already knew - Marshal, he was drunk!

"Why are you blooming on your head?" Gu Chaosi recognized him and relaxed.

Sheng Wanci held up the vase in embarrassment, looked at the slightly sluggish marshal, and secretly thanked himself for not smashing it down.

Before waiting for an answer, the marshal was a little unhappy, curled his lips, and tore away his towel.

Wait, what did you tear apart! ?

Sheng Wanci felt a chill in his lower body, looked down, and saw that the entire towel had been ripped off by the marshal.He was still holding the vase with both hands, but his lower body was already naked, and for a moment he wanted to smash the vase down again!

"You're so red here, it's itchy, right?"

Since Gu Chaosi was in a kneeling position, when he was facing Sheng Wanci, he was very close to that awkward position. Sheng Wanci could not help but shrink back, and used a vase to cover a private place...

"Not bad..."

Gu Chaosi frowned, curled his lips: "You're lying!"