Princess, be nice

Chapter 2502 The mind is scared

"Yes."

Because it is in the temple, many things cannot be as luxurious as in the palace, and the bath is just washed casually in the wooden barrel through the screen.

After taking a bath, Ying Xinqin's cheeks were dyed pink, because the two maids accompanied her until midnight, Ying Xinqin whispered, "Go to the wing to sleep, if something happens, I will call you."

"Princess, slaves and maidservants keep watch." Zizhu was worried, after all, she was in a temple, and the princess was left alone, what if there was any danger.

Ying Xinqin chuckled, "The palace will not be safer than Qianma Temple, don't worry, there are monks patrolling here, and General Xie lives opposite, I'm afraid this small courtyard is like a copper wall and iron wall, how could there be Danger."

When the princess mentioned General Xie, Zizhu let go, "The slave is next door, if the princess needs it, he must call the slave."

"Do not worry."

Zizhu didn't turn off all the lights, but left a green light on the outside, which glowed faintly, to prevent Ying Xinqin from falling when he woke up in the middle of the night to drink water.

Wiping his dry hair, when Ying Xinqin was lying down, he caught a glimpse of the lamp from the corner of his eye, faintly like a will-o'-the-wisp, and whispered, "It's better not to keep the lamp."

After staying, why did she feel a little scared?

When the wind blows, the lights flicker, and the shadows reflected on the wall are dark.

Ying Xinqin was trembling in his heart, but thinking that he had let the maidservants go, wouldn't it be embarrassing to call back halfway, and besides, the two of them haven't slept well in the past few days.

Forget it, she's not even afraid of people, what the hell.

She forced herself to close her eyes, but all kinds of ghosts and ghosts that she imagined constantly appeared in her mind. She gritted her teeth, the tighter her eyes closed, the more sensitive her ears became, and she could even hear the slight sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer to her bed. closer.

"Ah... woo." She opened her eyes suddenly, and a huge shadow fell in front of her. Before she could cry out in surprise, her lips were covered by a pair of big hands.

The sound of breathing close at hand was familiar and hot, "Don't call me, it's me."

Ying Xinqin's chest kept rising and falling, as if he was frightened, his arms were tightly clutching Xie Yun's sleeves, and he almost cried, "Woo..."

She really thought it was a ghost.

Xie Yun's gentle embrace was particularly comfortable and safe. Ying Xinqin gradually calmed down, lying in Xie Yun's arms, refusing to raise his head no matter what, and kept emphasizing, "There are ghosts, there are ghosts, there are ghosts."

No matter how strong she is, she is just a 16-year-old girl.

These days, it must have scared her.

Xie Yun patted her on the back distressedly, and blamed herself, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I just saw that there is a light inside you, and I came to see you, there is no malice."

"Did I scare you?"

Listening to his deep and hoarse voice...

Ying Xinqin still refused to lift his face from his embrace, but buried it even tighter, "It's not you, it's a ghost."

Paranoid that there is a ghost in her room, if Xie Yun did not appear suddenly, she would be scared to death by the ghost.

Xie Yun is a person who has died once, and he is not afraid of ghosts and the like, but his wife's limp body is lying in his arms, which makes him a little distracted.

When they got married in the previous life, the lady was already a 19-year-old girl, her figure had already grown up, she was exquisite and seductive.

But now, through the thin fabric, he unexpectedly felt the softness of his wife's tenderness. Xie Yun lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, and she probably could hold it with one hand.

(End of this chapter)