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

Chapter 32 Peddler, you cheated me so hard
Seeing the loquat tree spirit pouting and kissing her, she quickly turned her head away and struggled hard: "I don't want it, I don't want it! I don't want to marry you, and I don't want to practice dual cultivation with you!"

The tree spirit pressed her down fiercely, with an angry look on his face: "You and I are already husband and wife, you should cooperate with me in whatever I want to do! How can a woman refuse her husband in bed?!"

Xiao Baojing gnashed his teeth and said, "Don't even mention that we haven't even been married. Even if we were, why can't a woman refuse her husband?! This kind of thing should happen when both of you are willing! You don't know etiquette, go away!"

She used all her strength to push the dryad away.

Unexpectedly, the tree spirit suddenly became angry and slapped Xiao Baojing with his palm as big as a palm fan!
Xiao Baojing was quick-witted and quick-handed. He rolled out of the bed.

She staggered to the Eight Immortals Table, picked up an oil lamp and held it high: "You...if you dare to mess around again, I will burn you to death!"

She threatened fiercely, but her heart was beating like a small drum.

These tree spirits must be afraid of fire, right?

The loquat tree spirit laughed out loud.

He tore open his clothes, revealing his strong and muscular body: "Woman, I am not afraid of fire! If you don't come over and obey me, I will not care about Miss Huo's face and force you! When the time comes, you will still be the one who suffers! Now, immediately, roll over here!"

Xiao Baojing refused to go over no matter what.

She stared at the loquat tree spirit nervously, still holding the oil lamp high.

The lamp tilted unconsciously, and the scalding sesame oil slid down the girl's fair arms. She was so terrified that she didn't feel the pain at all.

The loquat tree spirit was angry.

The next moment, countless lush branches and leaves grew out of his body, quickly passed through the boudoir, swept down the screens, tables, chairs, vases and teapots, and fiercely attacked Xiao Baojing!

The sound of the oncoming wind breaking is sharp and dangerous!

Xiao Baojing was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and closed his eyes tightly.

In an instant, dark clouds covered the moon outside the window.

The world seemed to have fallen into chaos and darkness.

It was as if a thick black shadow was extending from every corner. All the lights in the boudoir went out, leaving only the oil lamp in Xiao Baojing's hand, which cast a small ball of orange light and enveloped her.

All sounds are silent.

Xiao Baojing waited for a long time, but he never felt like he was on the verge of death.

She tried, slowly opening her eyes a little.

Countless sharp branches and leaves suddenly stopped in front of her, only half an inch away from her face.

In a moment, the branches and leaves seemed to sense some terrible danger behind her, trembled, and suddenly shrank back.

Shang Bingjiu stood behind Xiao Baojing with his hands in his pockets, looking as if he was smiling.

The boy's collar is clean and snow-white, and his light yellow Taoist robe with wide sleeves falls like flowing clouds. The snow-white fox face mask hanging at his waist has the ends of his eyes outlined with pink rouge, and the curve is exactly the same as the boy's fox eyes, which makes him look charming and graceful.

He is the only bright color in the darkness.

Xiao Baojing looked at the floor.

The oil lamp should have cast her shadow on the floor, but at this moment, her shadow was covered by another shadow.

She looked back slowly.

The moment he saw Shang Bingjiu, his dark pupils suddenly shrank.

A peddler?!

Why is he here? !
Shang Bingjiu ignored her astonishment, squatted on one knee beside her, took the oil lamp in her hand and placed it beside her.

He lifted up Xiao Baojing's sleeves, and the girl's white jade-like arms were indeed burned red.

He lowered his fox eyes and quietly raised his sleeves to wipe the sesame oil off her arms.

He then took out a box of snow-white ointment made from the Bingpo Qiongling Flower, picked up some with his little finger, and spread it on the burned area bit by bit.

The burn red degraded at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the girl's skin was still delicate and white, which reminded Shang Bingjiu of the soft egg white revealed when Xiao Qian peeled the red egg. I want to eat it.

He quietly gnashed his fangs and raised his beautiful and affectionate fox eyes: "Little Princess, are you still in pain?"

Xiao Baojing shook his head subconsciously, came back to his senses, and stammered: "You you you... I I I..."

"Didn't you write on paper that you were a puppet that turned into a spirit?" Shang Bingjiu smiled warmly, "So, the one who secretly filled my rice jar with rice and stuffed my sleeve pockets with sugar cubes was not a fairy, but you?"

Xiao Baojing's cheeks turned slightly red and he nodded slightly.

It's embarrassing to be discovered doing good deeds.

Recalling something, she quickly explained: "Although I look like a monster, I am not a bad person! You..."

Don't burn me to death.

"There are good and evil spirits in the world, and I naturally believe that the little princess is the good kind." Shang Bingjiu helped Xiao Baojing up, and then looked at the dumbfounded loquat tree spirit beside him, "He is the evil kind, little princess, beat him."

Xiao Baojing: "Ah?!"

He asked her, a weak woman who couldn't even lift a chicken, to fight a tree spirit who had cultivated into a human? !
What’s the difference between this and the Nine-headed Insect sending Benboerba to get rid of Tang Seng and his disciples?

Xiao Baojing: "Are you really going to fight?"

"beat."

Xiao Baojing swallowed his saliva, and not knowing where he got the courage from, he picked up a stick and walked to the tree spirit on tiptoe wearing his embroidered shoes.

She raised the stick tremblingly -

Then he tapped the tree spirit gently on the head.

She turned around and smiled, which was uglier than crying: "I'm done!"

The loquat tree spirit's face turned pale: "Little girl, if I can't deal with him, can I deal with you?!"

The branches on his body swung around again, and he grabbed Xiao Baojing's neck and lifted her into the air.

Xiao Baojing couldn't breathe and struggled desperately using his hands and feet.

She is so crazy!
She actually listened to the peddler and came to beat a tree spirit!
“Help…Help…” She cried for help in a hoarse voice, but then she realized that there was only one peddler in the boudoir and immediately lost her temper. “Forget it, just run away and leave me alone!”

Shang Bingjiu put his hands in his pockets, and his voice was still gentle and tender: "Little princess, don't you want to cultivate to be an adult? Now is a good opportunity. Defeat him and swallow his elixir, which will help you cultivate."

Xiao Baojing: "Aren't you a peddler walking around the streets? How do you know so much?"

Shang Bingjiu paused and said, "Little Princess, have you forgotten? My brother is a demon hunter, so I am one too."

"What?! You are a demon hunter?! Then you already knew that I was a demon?! You deceived me, peddler, and I am suffering!"

"I'm sorry. But I really enjoy dressing and bathing the little princess."

"I'm sorry! And you still have the nerve to mention bathing and changing clothes?!"

"In fact, on the night of the bath, I knew that the little princess wanted to wear a large-sized dress, but I personally thought that the size was not quite right. You are suitable for the smallest size."

Xiao Baojing: "..."

How could he say such cold and cruel words in such a calm tone!

She kicked desperately: "You——"

"Shut up!"

The dryad was angry.

He is the best tree in the loquat garden, but no one cares about him!

(End of this chapter)