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

Chapter 35 Xiao Baojing kissed the peddler

the other side.

Xiao Qian carried Shang Bingjiu and quickly fled back to the ruined temple.

Perhaps it was because the mountain ghost bracelet given to him by his junior fellow apprentice was working, and all the monsters in the garden were helpless against them.

Xiao Qian placed the Shang Bing Wine on the haystack, and said anxiously, "I don't know when Junior Brother will wake up. I am so worried!"

Along the way he tried many ways to wake him up, such as hitting him in the face and splashing water on him, but Shang Bingjiu was in a deep sleep and didn't respond at all, leaving him at a loss as to what to do!
Ji Zhengyan stood by with his brows lowered, trying to blow up a cold wind to sober up Shang Bingjiu, but in the end it just made Xiao Qian sneeze a few times.

The two men sat drinking wine in front of Shang Bing all night. When dawn broke in the east, they couldn't help but take a nap out of sleepiness.

Fourth day.

The first golden rays of dawn shone into the ruined temple.

Xiao Qian suddenly woke up and looked around blankly: "Where am I?"

Ji Zhengyan was woken up by him.

His already thin figure became even more transparent, and the small fish-shaped crown on his hair was almost extinguished.

After being in a daze for a long time, he picked up two straws from the ground, bent them into an arc with the muscle memory of his hands, and gradually weaved a small straw lamp frame.

"Where am I? Who am I?"

Xiao Qian tried hard to recall for a long time, but could not think of any memories of the past.

He grabbed Ji Zhengyan and said, "Brother, do you know who I am?"

Ji Zhengyan had a dull look on his face. He shook his head slowly and continued to weave his straw lantern.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a woman's soft cry was heard outside.

Xiao Qian looked quickly in the direction of the sound and saw a young lady falling in front of a ruined temple.

The young lady had dark eyebrows and a beautiful face. She wore a light pink satin double-breasted skirt, and her delicate face made people feel pity for her.

He quickly walked over and helped her up: "Miss, are you okay?"

Huo Yingying raised her eyebrows shyly, then timidly lowered her eyelashes and shook her head gently.

She bit her lip and whispered, "I live in the back garden. I came here to pick some loquats and accidentally sprained my foot. Please take me home, sir."

Xiao Qian immediately said enthusiastically: "Of course! Of course!"

Huo Yingying walked through the loquat forest with his support: "My daughter is only sixteen years old, the daughter of the richest man in Lingzhou, called Yingying, and I am still unmarried. I wonder if you are married?"

Xiao Qian scratched his head: "I...I forgot..."

"You are so handsome and kindhearted, I really admire you. Would you like to marry me? From now on, you and I can live here happily and carefree, wouldn't it be like a couple in heaven?"

The girl had a slim figure and leaned softly on Xiao Qian's body.

The scent of rouge and powder on the satin skirt went straight into Xiao Qian's nose, and it was as warm and fragrant as soft jade.

Xiao Qian blushed and didn't dare to touch her. His hands seemed to have nowhere to put. His smile was very honest and shy: "Can I... can I really marry you?"

Huo Yingying admired his shy posture, her cherry lips curved slightly.

The fish is hooked.

These stinky men are so gullible.

That night.

The green-clad servant ran around the garden, announcing to all the spirits and passers-by who had accidentally entered the garden that Miss Huo was going to get married tonight.

Ruined temple.

Shang Bingjiu sat up and stretched lazily.

The fox's eyes were curved, showing the animal's contentment: "I've had enough sleep." Ji Zhengyan knelt beside him, and when he raised his eyes, the dullness and stupidity from the daytime were gone.

The fish lantern crown emitted a faint white glow in the dim temple. He said seriously, "Your wife was captured by a spirit and taken to the embroidery tower in the back garden. Your senior brother pretended to be stupid and is serving as the spirit's bridegroom. He asked me to tell you that he plans to hold the spirits hostage at the wedding banquet and force them to hand over your wife. If you wake up before 15:30, go and help immediately. If you wake up after 15:30, leave this garden alone and never come back."

He and Xiao Qian deceived Huo Yingying.

They did not forget Xiao Baojing and Shang Bingjiu.

They wrote down what happened yesterday and their next plans on pieces of paper and stuck them on each other's chests. They deliberately sat cross-legged facing each other, so that when they woke up from a nap, the first thing they saw when they opened their eyes was the reminder on each other's chest.

"My wife has been captured..." Shang Bingjiu stood up and carefully straightened his clothes. "Then I'm going to go look for her."

The moon is full tonight.

The back garden was decorated with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, the sound of suona was extremely lively, and the little loquat fairies were holding plates of delicious food to serve the guests who came to the banquet.

The boudoir upstairs in the embroidery building.

The wedding silk hanging by the window swayed gently in the night breeze, and the dim moonlight outlined the lonely girl on the floor.

Xiao Baojing was still lying on the ground.

Her leg was broken, and without the peddler to sew it for her, she couldn't stand up.

Scattered around her was a stack of rice paper on which she had written these days. When she woke up this morning, she had forgotten everything, but when she saw the words on the rice paper, she had a vague impression of it again.

She is going to Yejing.

She wanted to send Ji Zhengyan to Yuhua Lane.

There was a noise outside.

Xiao Baojing knew that Huo Yingying must have captured her friend, but he didn't know which one.

She reached out and tried to grab the rice papers, but her injured fingers were not very nimble. When the wind blew in, the rice papers flew away like white butterflies filling the room.

Xiao Baojing felt wronged and sad, his eyes turned red, and he reached out again to try to grab them.

A piece of paper fluttered and fell in front of her.

She gently grabbed it and saw a sentence written on it:

——You have a secret crush on the peddler and you decide to give him a big kiss when you see him again.

A young man in Taoist robe and fox face suddenly appeared in the boudoir.

His shadow blocked the full moon outside the window, and the room was dark.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was almost torn to pieces on the ground, his fox eyes were gloomy.

He walked up to her, stepping on the rice paper on the ground with his black cloth shoes.

Xiao Baojing lay on his back and looked at him. After a while, he suddenly smiled sweetly: "Peddler, you are here!"

Shang Bingjiu squatted beside her and rolled up her wide sleeves.

Eight words were embroidered on the girl's snow-white and delicate shoulders and arms: "Never trust a man again."

The skeleton beneath her skin is actually carved from wood, so it doesn't bleed.

but……

Shang Bingjiu said softly: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!" Xiao Baojing nodded aggrievedly, tears rolling down his cheeks. "It hurts so much! Peddler, why did you come just now?"

The girl's voice is sweet and soft, with a delicate and upturned ending.

Shang Bingjiu picked her up.

Xiao Baojing looked up at him and suddenly kissed his chin.

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