deadly mantra

Chapter 753 She is the owner of the clothes

On an early autumn night, the wind is cold and the water is cold.

Ji Fanyin had been soaking in the river for so long. Even though she was wrapped in a quilt to keep warm for a while, when Shui Qingchen came back with the medicine box, her hands, feet, and cheeks were still as cold as the cold water in a winter pool. .

Shui Qingchen was hugged on his lap, his eyes lowered as he stared at the fingerprints on her neck, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

Ji Fanyin looked up at him, talking here and there, trying to divert his attention and not wanting him to feel guilty for too long.

Shui Qingchen pursed her lips tightly into a line, and occasionally responded with a "hmm", her face was solemn and focused, she dug out the ointment from the bottle with her fingertips, and applied a thick layer on the wound on her neck.

Ji Fanyin took a strong sniff of the aroma that filled the air, and immediately recognized what the ointment was, and opened her eyes wide in shock:

"Chenchen? Isn't it? This is too, too... exaggerated."

This ointment is precious and tight. Even if the skin is so ulcerated that it is bloody and bloody, just apply a thin layer on it and within half a month, there will be no scars left.

Ji Fanyin moved dishonestly, wanting to put away this good thing, but Shui Qingchen pushed her into his arms again:
"do not move."

Ji Fanyin smashed his mouth and said with pain:
"Chenchen, I'm really fine, you're too nervous..."

This time, she didn't think about it for too long.When Shui Qingchen's fingertips, with a slightly hot body temperature, brushed her chin and unbuttoned the first button of her clothes, her whole body tensed up. She had always had a face a hundred times thicker than the city wall. A rare shy blush appeared on his face.

Shui Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly, and the dim light in the room concealed the tension in his jaw and the pain in his eyes.

He was not distracted and continued to explain.Ji Fanyin, however, didn't care about his injury at all. He raised his arms in an extremely cooperative manner, and his heart beat faster and faster, as if he had a rabbit in his heart and placed it on the drum. It jumped on it happily and eagerly. .

Shui Qingchen's dark and deep eyes were suppressed with too many emotions, and his gentle voice was hoarse and unreasonable:
"Xiaoyin, close your eyes..."

Her eyes were as hot as fire, full of expectation.In the attic, it was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the wind outside the window and the frantic heartbeats of each other.

The difference is that one is distracted and the other is heartbroken.

Ji Fanyin misunderstood the sound of his heartbeat as feeling shaken. She pursed her lips and chuckled happily, closing her eyes obediently.

A look like "You can let it go...as much as you want".

Shui Qingchen couldn't help but curl up with a hint of endearment at the corners of his mouth, and was amused by her. The next moment, when he saw the injury on her abdomen, his smile froze instantly. The arms holding her tightened suddenly, and an indescribable glint flashed in his eyes. .

The palm prints on her abdomen were clearly visible, and Shui Qingchen's hot fingertips followed the purple marks, from her abdomen and front to the bruised shoulders, and then to the ferocious scratches on her back, as if she had hit a tree. left.

Shui Qingchen's heart tugged hard.

Their path to Feilong City was not accidental.

A few days ago, people here reported that the immortal relics that had been guarded for nearly 15 years were stolen and have not been recovered so far.

Ancestor does not refer to anyone in the Yama clan, but to the person who exhausted his true energy and risked his life to provide for Yama's life and deliver the baby. He eventually died of poison and passed away at the border between the Holy Buddha Kingdom and the Yanxue Kingdom—— The 20-year-old Snow Emperor's empress - Qingyu Ruoguang - Shui Qingchen's savior.

The relics are not real silver jewelry, but the clothes and jewelry that Qingyu Ruoguang wore back then.

No matter how exquisite the clothes and jewelry are, they still have their own matching price.

And because it was a benefactor's thing with a different meaning, it became a priceless treasure. It has been enshrined in Feilong City since it was found 15 years ago.

(End of this chapter)