Blind and Delicate Husband

Thinking of this, Bitzen felt itchy in her heart. She stared at the bulging bag under the quilt.

But no, not yet. In order to prevent the snake from catching the grass, she held back anyway, and went out with a slight step. When she closed the door, she specially emphasized to Lou Jing: "I'm leaving, do you want to have dinner together later?"

The bag under the quilt moved, and Lou Jing's vague voice came from below, and he agreed.

There was an uncontrollable smile in Beaten's eyes. After closing the door, she condensed herself into a cloud of black mist, and quietly got in through the crack of the door.

Lou Jing didn't notice, and when he heard the door closed, he got out from under the quilt, his thin and pale face still flushed.

Lou Jing was actually a little annoyed, he actually hid under the quilt again, and he didn't know if Beaten would laugh at him being too shy...

He sat on the head of the bed, unaware that there was a wisp of black mist wrapped around him, sticky around and around, and finally brushed across his face and touched his pale lips.

Lou Jing only felt a little cold all over his body suddenly, as if a cold wind was pouring in from his collar... His lips were also a little cold, he bit his lip, thinking of the hibiscus that Beaten had planted in the room. I want to touch it.

In fact, the burns on his body were not neat, and he was told by Bitzen in various ways that he was not allowed to touch the water here, he was not allowed to touch it there, and he was not allowed to get out of bed and walk around.

Lou Jing knew that his injury was no longer as serious as she said, and it was okay to get out of bed and take two steps.

Although Beaten had impure motives, he was willing to listen to her.

Beaten thought he was a little fool, but Lou Jing could see that she was thinking a lot.

She deliberately said that his injuries were serious, and then used this as an excuse to go around him every day.

In fact, it doesn't need to be like this. Just sending a servant over here is enough to take care of him.

Lou Jing can pierce her.

But he didn't.

He is actually a very greedy person. He suddenly received such care and warmth, just like the cold winter day when he suddenly got a good-hearted person to warm his hands. He was too cold and didn't want to return the warmth.

Therefore, he knew a lot of things, but always acquiesced. He rejected Beaten in his mouth, but always accepted it uncontrollably in his behavior. Thinking about it now, even Lou Jing himself would spit at his own despicableness.

Lou Jing sat up on the bed, stuck out his feet and landed on the ground, a wisp of black air quietly pushed the shoes over, and Lou Jing just stepped on the shoes.

Lou Jing was still thinking about how it went so smoothly, stood up and groped towards the corner of the wall.

This was a completely unfamiliar environment to him, and unlike Xuan Qing Guan where he had lived for so many years, he was extra careful when groping forward.

Chairs, tables, screens, vases... Lou Jing sketched the general outline of the room in his mind and secretly memorized it.

The wound on his back was still aching, but as far as he could bear, after Lou Jing touched the rough things in the room, he finally touched the pot of hibiscus planted in the corner.

He pinched the fresh and soft petals of hibiscus, leaned in and smelled it, and the light fragrance floating in the air instantly became much stronger.

For no reason, Lou Jing remembered Beaten who suddenly kissed him that night. Her lips were warm and soft like a flower petal.

At that time, she also seemed to have the scent of hibiscus on her body...

Lou Jing thought about it, rubbed the petals with his fingers, and coughed lightly.

He gathered up his clothes, always feeling a little cold...

A wisp of black mist protruded from his neckline, wrapped around his fingertips for a moment, and got into his sleeves again.

After a while, Lou Jing felt cold on his body. He was afraid of getting cold, so he had to obediently go back to bed.

He memorized the layout of the room, and this time he walked smoothly without bumping into anything.

When he lay down, the black gas hiding in his clothes touched his face and flew out quietly.

Biten inhaled a lot of that unknown aroma on Lou Jing, and then condensed into a human form in the study, and summoned a little devil to ask about the current situation of the third prince.

The third prince has been fairly quiet these days, except for the commotion to see the "brother" who rescued him, no other troubles have arisen, and he has been behind closed doors.

But some kid found that the third prince had secretly sent someone to contact the people in the imperial capital, and the news was intercepted, but the third prince was not too stupid, and he used special symbols to prevent others from seeing what news he wanted to convey.

"What else can it be, I'm afraid I want to find someone from the imperial capital to save him out." The kid pouted and said contemptuously.

Biten looked at the magic talisman sent by the third prince, the symbols on it were disordered and messy, it should be the unique communication method of the palace, Biten's eyes dimmed: "You continue to look at him, don't let him for the time being. News out."

"Yes." The little ghost lowered his eyebrows and pleaded with his eyes.

The time of the day slipped through his fingers, and in the blink of an eye it was night.

Lou Jing was holding Thunderbolt's dog hair in a daze, when suddenly he heard a knock on the door, he squeezed Thunderbolt's ear-tip hand tightly, and heard Beaten's smiling voice coming in: "Lou Jing, I'm here."

Lou Jing: "..." What the palace lord said during the day wasn't a joke?

Is she really going to help him catch that slut?

Perak groaned aggrievedly, broke his ears out of his hands, and ran to the door to slam it.

Beaten heard the movement of Thunderbolt's stupid dog, and pushed the door directly. Seeing Thunderbolt's bald tail, she couldn't help sneering.

Thunderbolt: "Ooooooooo!!! Wow!"

Beaten closed the door, raised her eyebrows slightly, ignored its angry dog ​​barking, rubbed the dog's head, and walked towards Lou Jing with light footsteps.

Lou Jing heard the footsteps and couldn't help shrinking under the quilt: "Palace Master, you don't have to..."

Beaten sat down beside his bed, her eyes fluttering, but her words were full of righteousness: "That ghost bullies you, how can I swallow this breath! Besides, if I don't catch her, she will definitely hurt more. people!"

Lou Jing hesitated: "But..."

Beaten pretended to cough: "I'm doing this not only for you, it's the responsibility of Dingtianfu to catch ghosts, that ghost doesn't play cards according to common sense, maybe there is some kind of abnormality, and I don't catch it sooner. , endless troubles.”

She said so, what else could Lou Jing say, he responded.

Beaten relied on self-deprecating behavior and successfully stayed in Lou Jing's room.

Thinking of being able to sleep in the same room with him at night, Beaten's whole evil spirit was about to swell. In order to hide her excited heart and trembling hands, she took a pear and gave Lou Jing a piece to eat.

At this moment, Thunderbolt squeezed in between them, and Lou Jing was being fed by Bitzen, his toes curled up, he felt the dog's head that came close, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Biten frowned and glanced at Thunderbolt lying beside Lou Jing, thinking that fortunately she was prepared.

Beaten put down the pear-cutting knife, and slowly took it out from her sleeve...a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, broke off a piece, and threw it out with a swoosh, smelling thunderbolt, shook her bare tail excitedly, and jumped along with it. go out.

Lou Jing: "...?"

Seeing Lou Jing's dazed expression, Beaten couldn't help reaching out and pulling on the corner of his shirt: "it's getting late, go to bed first, I'll watch over you, as long as that **** dares to come, I will I'll help you catch her."

Lou Jing nodded dazedly, and when he lay down, he couldn't help but tilt his head and asked, "If the savage ghost never comes, what will the government master do?"

Beaten: "Then stay for a few more nights." Anyway, that evil ghost is her, and she won't catch herself, and she will definitely never catch it.

Lou Jing didn't know that he was being tricked by Biten, and thoughtlessly for Biten's sake: "If it's too late and you can't catch it, the palace lord should go back, don't get tired."

Beaten's chest was warm, and she agreed.

Beaten ate the rest of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake for Perak, and when it entered the kennel, he blew out the lights in the room.

There was no sound in the room for a while.

Lou Jing turned over and asked aloud, "Palace Master, are you still there?"

Beaten's voice sounded beside his bed: "Here, go to sleep."

Lou Jing felt relieved for a while, pulled the quilt to his neck, closed his eyes, and tried to fall asleep.

But the ghost didn't appear tonight. Lou Jing was basking in the warm sunshine in his dream, blowing the wind with the fragrance of hibiscus flowers, and Pili was nibbling on sweet-scented osmanthus cake at his feet, while Biten was leading His hand, lying with him on the grass.

It was a very peaceful and beautiful dream. When he woke up, Lou Jing still didn't come back to his senses, because in reality, someone was holding his hand.

He moved, and the man woke up and called him hoarsely, "Lou Jing..."

Lou Jing was startled when he reacted, and groped in a panic: "Palace Master? Didn't you go back to sleep? What time is it now?"

"It's early in the morning." Beaten held down the hand that he stretched out, and rubbed her face against his hand: "That **** didn't come last night, it doesn't matter, I'll continue to catch her tonight."

Lou Jing touched her cold face, and felt a sense of guilt and distress in his heart: "No need to catch her... She shouldn't come, but you are the Palace Master..."

Beaten: "I slept by your bed last night and I wasn't tired at all."

Beaten: "It's always a hidden danger if you don't catch that ghost. Lou Jing, you don't need to care about me. I've been traveling all over the world all these years, why haven't I suffered?"

Lou Jing was coaxed by Beaten for a few words, and later realized that something was wrong, and slowly retracted the hand that Beaten was holding to rub his face.

Beaten smiled and let go of his hand, but when he retracted his hand, his fingers touched his palm indistinctly, as if inadvertently.

Lou Jing lost his vision, and his other senses became extraordinarily sharp.

Lou Jing didn't know if Beaten did it on purpose or not. He subconsciously felt that Beaten was not such an unruly person. Even if Beaten kissed him suddenly that night, he believed that it was just because Beaten couldn't help it for a while. .

The Palace Master is such a good person, how could he think of her like this?

Lou Jing spat at himself and felt ashamed.

But he forgot that when he woke up in the morning, Beaten was holding his hand, and he didn't know how long.

Or if he touches his neck, he will find a small bag glowing with an ambiguous reddish color.

For the next few nights, Beaten kept using catching the ghost as an excuse to stay in Lou Jing's room for the night.

That **** ghost is too thief. Beaten never caught him, so he had to stay in Lou Jing's room every night. Every time Lou Jing woke up the next day, he would find that Beaten was sleeping beside his bed, never more than halfway through. step.

Only a few nights passed, and Lou Jing's sense of guilt and heartache reached its peak.

Finally, that night, Lou Jing gathered up his courage and stumbled to Biten: "Otherwise... Palace Master, will you go to bed tonight?"