The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 10 My wife is ugly and I dare not see guests

Seeing that Xiao Baojing was about to turn the corner and run into the team of patrolling guards, Shang Bingjiu shook the bell hanging around his waist.

Xiao Baojing's steps suddenly paused.

Countless tiny red threads appeared in the air, connecting the girl's body and the boy's ten fingers.

As Shang Bingjiu plucked the red silk thread like playing the piano, Xiao Baojing suddenly turned around and pressed against the wall. Dark clouds covered the moon, and the dancing shadows of flowers enveloped her tightly. The rouge-red gauze skirt and the bright red camellia almost blended into one color.

The patrolling guards turned the corner and didn't notice the girl hiding in their blind spot.

After they walked away, Xiao Baojing suddenly lost his strength and knelt on the ground.

She looked at her hands in fear.

Just now, her body seemed to have anticipated that a guard would pass by here, and without waiting for her brain to make a judgment, it took her and hid in the wall.

Could it be that she has awakened her combat ability? !

Xiao Baojing was very excited and continued to look for Yaoyao.

The backyard of the county magistrate's mansion was brightly lit.

Xiao Baojing hid under the window and looked inside cautiously.

This is Qiu Yuejian’s boudoir.

Her feet were cut off, and the craftsman made a new pair of feet for her out of wood. The old demon hunter was offering her a pair of embroidered shoes.

Qiu Yuejian angrily picked up the embroidered shoes and threw them out: "Old man, are you here to laugh at me?! I don't even have feet, and you still dare to give me embroidered shoes?! Come on, drag him away and chop off his feet!"

"Wait a minute, young lady." The old demon-conqueror smiled, "Please try it on first."

Qiu Yuejian glanced at the embroidered shoes angrily.

The pure white satin tassel embroidered shoes are exquisitely made, with feather patterns outlined in gold thread and two pearls inlaid on each.

Good-looking is good-looking.

She snorted coldly and put on the embroidered shoes with the help of the maid.

The old demon hunter smiled and said, "Take two steps and try."

Qiu Yuejian held the maid's hand and tried to take two steps forward, but she was stunned.

She pushed the maid away and continued walking forward, still as briskly as before!
"These are embroidered shoes made by mountain monsters," the old monster hunter twisted his beard proudly, "After putting them on, even if you don't have feet, you can walk through mountains and rivers as if you were walking on flat ground."

Qiu Yuejian raised her chin arrogantly: "Humph, you demon hunters are finally useful."

The old demon-slayer smiled and said, "Miss, if you like it, can you spare my disciples for the sake of this pair of embroidered shoes?"

"Let them go?!" Qiu Yuejian raised her voice, her eyes as sharp as knives, "They didn't learn the skills well, so I had to cut off my legs to leave that damn place. As a noble lady among noble ladies, I have never suffered such pain since I was a child! Sending them to the mountains to be blood food is already a kindness of father, how can you have the face to plead for them? You old thing is a bad teacher, you deserve to die! Come, drag him to the prison, and send him to the mountains with his disciples tomorrow to be blood food, and pray that father can find a new Bingpo Qiongling Flower!"

The old demon hunter couldn't believe it: "Miss, I have been loyal to the county governor's office for thirty years, and you...you..."

Before he could finish, the guards had already stepped forward with iron hooks, hooked his scapula, and dragged him out.

Qiu Yue saw her walking lightly and taking a few laps in her boudoir before she took off her embroidered shoes contentedly.

She patted her embroidered shoes and said, "Tomorrow is my grandmother's birthday, and I will wear these shoes to meet guests. I want to let those who laugh at me behind my back see clearly that I am not a cripple without feet!"

The maid helped her to sleep and extinguished the lights in the room for her.

Xiao Baojing was still lying under the window.

She stared at the white satin tasselled shoes that gleamed in the darkness.

If she also had a pair of white shoes that could carry her through mountains and rivers as if they were flat ground, wouldn't it be easy for her to go to Yejing?

No need to worry that this puppet will fall apart.

The girl swallowed and sneaked into the boudoir quietly.

She took the embroidered shoes and hid them in her bag, then left stealthily. Xiao Baojing had been busy for half the night, but he had only visited a small part of the huge county governor's mansion.

She hid in the shadows of flowers all the way, and it was not convenient for her to call Yaoyao's name directly, so it was extremely difficult to find her.

She really couldn't walk anymore, so she sat down on a Taihu stone next to the rockery, facing the water.

The orange-yellow moon was reflected on the water.

Xiao Baojing leaned over to look at the water.

There is a corridor opposite the pool.

The young general Qiu Xinghe, dressed in a tight suit with arrow sleeves, has just returned from suppressing bandits in the mountains and is preparing to attend his grandmother's sixtieth birthday party tomorrow.

The moonlight was clear, and Qiu Xinghe saw the girl looking at the flowers by the water.

He grasped the hilt of the knife and shouted coldly: "Who is playing tricks there?!"

The moonlight is silent and the garden is full of camellia flowers.

Xiao Baojing tilted his head to look.

Qiu Xinghe first saw a snow-white and delicate little face. The rouge-red palace skirt embroidered with peony flowers was wrapped around the girl's slender and charming body. The sparkling water light spread on her cheeks, creating a half-bright and half-dark shadow. Her watery almond eyes were full of fear, like a hibiscus flower trembling delicately in the dew.

Qiu Xinghe couldn't believe it: "Baoer?"

Done!

It was discovered!

Xiao Baojing lifted up her complicated and wide skirt, kicked her legs and ran away quickly.

Qiu Xinghe was still in a daze.

Isn't Baoer dead?
My sister said that she was raped and killed by bandits...

But what he just saw was clearly her face.

Bringing a corpse back to life?

Or was that person just now Baoer’s soul?
Why did she appear in the county magistrate's mansion?

Is there any grievance you want to tell him?
Thinking of his poor fiancée who died tragically before she even got married, Qiu Xinghe felt a sour taste in his nose. He sheathed his knife and chased after him without hesitation.

Xiao Baojing hurriedly walked through the corridor and the courtyard.

Dead leg!

Run faster, run faster!

She held her breath and finally ran into the large bunk bed.

With the help of moonlight, she quickly hid in the vermilion lacquered wooden box.

Qiu Xinghe has already caught up.

He ordered his followers to light up all the lanterns in the room, and said with red eyes: "Search for me!"

Piled here were props used by actors in juggling performances, which were quickly cleared out, leaving only the vermilion lacquered wooden box in the corner.

Qiu Xinghe's eyes became even redder and he walked towards the wooden box step by step.

He stared at the wooden box, slowly stretched out his trembling hand, and was about to open it when a palm suddenly pressed down on the box.

The young man in a Taoist robe and a flower in his hairpin smiled and said, "My wife is ugly, I dare not meet guests."

"Get out of the way!" Qiu Xinghe frowned, and restrained his trembling voice word by word, "Inside, it is clearly my general's wife..."

(End of this chapter)