Legend of Monsters: The Prince Saw a Ghost Alive

Chapter 19

Qing Chi explained again self-consciously: "You suffered such a serious injury, and you suddenly lost your breath. Pindao tried everything he could to get you to breathe, so... your injury was infected with poison, If it wasn't for Pindao's diligent efforts to detoxify you, you might have been poisoned a long time ago. For the sake of this, Pindao has no credit but hard work, right..."

Bei Jiuyuan said in a very bad tone: "Who wants you to meddle in your own business?"

"Then don't care about you, do you want to watch you die? Or become like those villagers in Wu Ji Village?"

Bei Jiuyuan supported his face with one hand, and opened one eye on the other side of his face, looking at Qingchi quietly, "How do you know that I will become like them? You don't even know yourself, you just know others like this ?”

Qing Chi choked, not understanding what he meant.

At this time, the leader and the doctor heard the noise in the room and it was long overdue.As a result, as soon as the front foot stepped into the door, Bei Jiuyuan's cold voice sounded: "Get out."

The two silently retracted that foot.

Bei Jiuyuan was in a bad mood again and said, "Drag this stinky Taoist priest out for me too."

So Qing Chi was dragged out by the leader and the doctor.

Bei Jiuyuan slowed down, and just got up and got out of bed. His tall and tall body was loosely dressed in a shirt, and the people below prepared hot soup to wash his face in time.

This leader is his personal bodyguard, called Beicheng.No wonder the prince became so angry as soon as he woke up. It turned out that the little Taoist priest turned his face like this when he was not paying attention.If it were him, he wouldn't be angry.

Fortunately, he didn't listen to the tricky little Taoist priest, and really went to prepare a coffin for the prince, otherwise he would probably be the one lying in the coffin at this moment.

The prince had also been seriously injured before, and this time it was the same, and they were all saved.

Beicheng was still a little worried and said: "My lord has an injury on his back, I'm afraid it's not suitable to enter the water right now."

Bei Jiuyuan said: "No problem."

Beicheng had no choice but to wait outside the room.Bei Jiuyuan took off his shirt, his whole figure was smooth and slender, his muscles were tight and strong, his long black hair was draped over his back shoulders, making the scars on his back looming.The several deep wounds that were originally bloody and bloody have recovered to only pale scars.

The past few days of being unconscious is not because he was seriously injured, but because his whole body has entered a closed state and began to repair himself.

If the blood of extreme yin can repel demons, then the blood of extreme yang is the desire of demons and ghosts.He is the blood of the extreme sun.Like Qingchi, he can contain and cleanse all kinds of evil and filth, so even if Qingchi didn't help him expel the poison and heal his wounds, he would resolve it by himself, but it would take a little more time.

But Qingchi was a little different from him.Bei Jiuyuan's body can recover in a short period of time, but once Qingchi's body is injured, it takes longer than ordinary people to heal.

She didn't know how precious her blood was.The doctor prescribed some external medicine for the wound on the palm, and it finally tended to heal, but after the wound on the shoulder was cut by Bei Jiuyuan's sword that day, it hurt from time to time.She is a girl, and she can't let a man show her shoulders, and she herself doesn't know the severity.

Privately in the room, Qing Chi looked at her shoulders in the mirror, and saw that there were blood streaks coming out all the time, so she wrapped up the wound with cloth, and threw away the bloody cloth in an empty corner.Even if there are filthy things around, I dare not approach without permission, so this remote small inn is extraordinarily quiet.

After taking a bath, Bei Jiuyuan changed into his usual white clothes and black robe, exuding a moist and refreshing breath.His hair was still dripping with water, and his face had been washed clean. When he appeared in front of Qing Chi, he stared straight at Qing Chi's eyes.

On his slightly curved hands, hung a string of red sandalwood beads.The sandalwood beads, as if they had been twisted by his fingers for many years, became oily and smooth, with a faint sandalwood fragrance.Didn't expect him to have this hobby in his spare time?
"Do you know our Lord Zhan of Beiheng?" Qingchi squatted on the ground and looked up at him, and suddenly said something out of nowhere.She was afraid that this man was still angry with her, and she was amazed at his beauty, which meant she was looking for something to say.

The last time we met for the first time was at night, and it was in such a gloomy place in Yizhuang. Qingchi already felt that this person was charming to all living beings.Right now it's a blue sky and a bright day, and seeing Bei Jiuyuan so clear and shallow, his clothes are very simple in black and white, but even more clear and handsome than last time.

Beicheng beside Bei Jiuyuan coughed softly when he heard the words.Haven't you just seen it? Right now, the person is right in front of you.

However, Bei Jiuyuan could keep his composure, and raised his final voice slightly, "Huh? Did he mess with you?"

Qingchi shook his head and said: "I heard that the Lord Zhan is not only good at fighting, but also famous. He is one of the most beautiful men in Beiheng. Even my master was lucky enough to see him in the early years, and he said that he is beautiful and beautiful. It's too good to be true." Bei Jiuyuan squinted his eyes, noncommittal, and Qingchi smiled flatteringly, "Although Poverty has never seen what King Zhan looks like, but now that he sees you, he feels that King Zhan is so handsome. It shouldn’t be too beautiful.”

With a light voice, Bei Jiuyuan said, "Is the Taoist priest complimenting me indirectly?"

"The monks don't tell lies, but the poor are telling the truth."

Bei Jiuyuan walked straight past Qingchi, and the corner of his clothes floated past Qingchi's eyes clearly in black and white with the breeze.Hearing him say: "I'll spare you this time."

Qingchi heaved a sigh of relief, stood up and followed behind him, saying: "Are you going to eat, take the poor way."

Unexpectedly, Qingchi was still worried about the Bishi Pill two days ago, and it will soon be fulfilled.It is really a good spirit without a bad spirit.

At that time, the inn clerk was delivering trays of dishes to the table. With Bei Jiuyuan in charge, the food was of course more than one level better than what Qingchi had before.She sat down at the table, and before she could even move her chopsticks to eat, she felt very hungry, but suddenly burped.

Then there is a mouth full of damp and rotten gas.

Qingchi covered her mouth, even though she had super-powerful concentration, she still couldn't hold back, ran out over the ground and vomited at the base of the wall.But her stomach was empty, and she didn't spit out anything, only some sour water.

Ah, the Bishi Pill is not easy to digest, after so many days in Qingchi's stomach, it finally started to digest.

Sure enough, in the next month or two, she would lose her appetite for anything, and would feel like throwing up when she saw the food.Those who didn't know thought she was sick, even the clerk at the inn kindly came forward and asked: "Do you want to give the little lady two sets of anti-abortion medicine, the villain sees that she has severe morning sickness."

Qing Chi said angrily: "Poverty is a monk, what kind of young lady! You are pregnant and sick!" After finishing speaking, he burped the inn clerk, making him pass out.

If Bei Jiuyuan died halfway, he must have been pissed off by Qingchi.Who let him stand with such a heroine.

(End of this chapter)