Legend of Monsters: The Prince Saw a Ghost Alive

Chapter 172 I Will Work Hard
In the past, she cherished and liked herself very much, but now Jiuyuan ranks ahead of her, far more important than herself.She didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but felt more satisfied and at ease.

Jiu Yuan's lips slowly moved down her chin, and finally turned to her ear, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "I know. Qing Chi, from today on, I will work hard, I will work hard."

"What are you working hard for? Are you working hard to like me?" Qing Chi circled his neck, weeping with joy, "Then I'm really happy."

If it is said that liking someone depends on hard work, then how can we talk about liking?It's just that she is too easy to be satisfied, and too easy to be happy, Jiu Yuan thought, let her think so.

But in his heart, perhaps even earlier than Qingchi, he has already fallen in love with him.Or rather, in love.

His life experience and curse remind him not to go one step further.Because he may not have a good result in the end.But Qingchi didn't know, she thought he was thinking of someone else, even so, she still had no hesitation.

Enough is not emotion.The more Bei Jiuyuan restrained it, the more it rebounded and grew wildly.

Just let nature take its course.

But now, he doesn't want to stop here, so what if he is cursed, he has to work hard, work hard to complete the mission to be freed and reborn, he wants a good result, he wants Qing Chi to follow him, and be happy all his life, he wants Let her have no regrets about liking herself for the rest of her life.

He can't say love to Qingchi easily, but he will work hard.I will definitely work hard.

Bei Jiuyuan put aside the broken hair around Qingchi's ear with his fingers, and gently kissed her earballs and neck.Her neck was small, with gentle and beautiful lines, and she clasped his shoulders trembling in his arms.

"Qingchi..."

Knowing that he couldn't, he still couldn't help being fascinated.He palmed Qingchi, and kissed her deeply and domineeringly again.

Jiu Yuan thought to himself, let him indulge this time.

The shallow wind was blowing the leaves outside the window. I don’t know when, the green leaves were gradually stained with depression, with half of the branches left and the other half falling to the ground.The autumn cold came unconsciously, and a layer of moon-white frost gradually spread on the ground.The blue tiles on the house were brittle and hard from the cold, as if they could crack and break if you stepped on them lightly.

After nightfall, the candlelight in the room is soaked in oily yellow warmth, swaying like a girl's figure on the window screen.The cool wind leaked in through the cracks in the window lattice, blowing the bed curtain lightly and flexibly.

Bei Jiuyuan's eyes were closed tightly, his body was recovering, he was motionless before, but he didn't expect to be controlled by consciousness now, turned over and pressed Qingchi on the bed, bowed his head and kissed softly.

Qing Chi stretched out her arm, and the sleeve shirt slipped off, she hooked his neck, raised her chin and responded enthusiastically.

The robes and skirts of the two were integrated into one, and the quilt was slightly messed up.When the candle was approaching, Qingchi thought she was about to suffocate, but suddenly fresh and cool air entered her nose again, and she felt that she was alive again.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and the room was full of disordered breathing.Jiu Yuan buried his head in the crescent of her neck and fell asleep.Unlike before, his body also had ups and downs, and his breathing was not very steady, but he hadn't woken up for a long time.

But one thing he got his wish, he finally changed his body with Qingchi.

Qingchi had a premonition, the soul returned to the body, and the camp was completely set up. It started with a kiss and ended with a kiss. The matter of exchanging bodies should be completely resolved.All her senses became extremely clear, and her heartbeat seemed to echo in her brain, stirring her brain one after another.

Her lips were burning hot, as if the breath of Jiu Yuan still remained.She couldn't help but twist her hands around Jiu Yuan's shoulders, and touched her lips, which were red, swollen and hot.Unexpectedly, the intimacy in the subconscious is also staged in reality.

Qingchi's heart was also burning hot, and finally he couldn't hold back the throbbing and heartbeat that piled up like a mountain, and all of them overflowed like mountains and seas.Tears welled up in her eyes.

She couldn't believe it, but she really felt that she was extremely happy. She hugged Jiuyuan tightly with both hands, quietly enjoying this moment of embracing.

She said softly: "Jiuyuan, I thought I was dreaming."

Jiu Yuan's complexion was pale, but the corners of his eyes were faintly blush, which seemed to add two points of glamor to his whole person.Later Qing Chi got up from the bed, settled him down carefully, and covered him with a quilt.

He was as peaceful in his sleep as he was when he woke up, and he always maintained that position in whatever position he was in, without moving a single bit.

The quilt was covered on his chest, setting off the overlapping collar of the placket, and next to his loose ink-like hair.The brows and eyes are peaceful, like distant mountains like jade, and there is a beauty of Qinghua Duanfang that can be painted in the pale and weak.

Such a beautiful person, Qingchi sat beside his bed, staring at him with his chin propped up, never tired of looking at him.

She waited for him to open his eyes, and when he saw her for the first time, there was a gentle and peaceful smile in his eyes.

With the previous experience, Qingchi knew Bei Jiuyuan's special physique, found that his injuries had almost recovered, and knew that he would wake up soon.So she was not in a hurry, and instead patiently waited for him to wake up.

Just thinking about it now, Qing Chi felt that he was really a bit stupid.The situation was very critical at that time, she even forgot that she was still in Jiu Yuan's body, she was so concerned about Jiu Yuan's danger that she was willing to use his body to block the sword.

Qing Chi was really distressed.Fortunately, by mistake, both of them are still alive now, otherwise, if Qing Chi's body was hit by that sword, they probably wouldn't be able to survive.Qing Chi stroked Jiu Yuan's cool and jade-like hand, and muttered: "Anyway, I have suffered pain too, so you shouldn't blame me... I originally wanted to save you, but instead I caused you to be seriously injured."

Beicheng was seriously injured, and under Beilou's careful treatment over the past few days, his injury has stabilized and his life is safe.

It's just that there was no way to tell anyone about the assassination that night.There was no bloody sacrifice, and there was no corpse to prove it. After all, who would believe that the King of War was assassinated?And there is no benefit at all in speaking out, Jiu Yuan has not woken up yet, if others find out, it will only cause more trouble.

The three people who were in danger knew that it was sent by the national teacher.But they don't have any evidence, and don't expect the emperor to stand on Jiuyuan's side.

Qingchi thought that when Jiuyuan encountered such a thing before, he must have endured it alone, and never mentioned it to outsiders.

But Qingchi couldn't swallow this breath.Xuan Ming dared to hurt her Jiu Yuan, she would definitely make that stinky Taoist look good.

Qing Chi found that since that night, in order to deal with the two swords that Xuanming shot, her consciousness came out of her body, and she turned into a human form and threw the sword back to Xuanming. Although she didn't see the sword stabbing Xuanming with her own eyes, she felt it. , Xuan Ming was also injured.

(End of this chapter)