Legend of Monsters: The Prince Saw a Ghost Alive

Chapter 253 Are You Torturing Me Or Torturing Yourself?

Bei Jiuyuan had already started to move his chopsticks, and said, "It's okay, you can eat it, why can't I eat it."

Just when Qingchi was about to drink, Bei Jiuyuan stretched out his hand and held him down unexpectedly.His hands were very cold, almost icy cold, which made Qing Chi's body tremble slightly.

After all, hide your thoughts.Qing Chi looked at his hands, very beautiful, but did not dare to look up at his face.She lowered her eyelids and asked, "What?"

Bei Jiuyuan frowned slightly: "When did you learn to drink?"

Qing Chi smiled slightly, a little bit bitterly, and said: "There are too many entertainments, and you have to learn to drink two glasses. Don't worry, I can't drink as much now as before. And this sake can warm up."

His eyes were filled with pity and struggle, and he said quietly: "But drinking on an empty stomach is always bad for your health."

Qingchi put it down as he said, and said: "Well, wait until Pindao is full before drinking."

According to Qingchi's taste, the boss added a lot of chili oil to the wontons.The boss didn't know that Bei Jiuyuan seldom eats such spicy food.

As a result, he choked without taking a few bites.Putting down the chopsticks, covering his mouth and coughing sullenly.

The originally radiant and fair face was dyed a bit of a charming blush.He touched the wine glass casually, wanting to drink to swallow the spicy taste.

After all, Qingchi couldn't bear the feeling of distress, and while pressing Bei Jiuyuan's hand, he said, "Drinking is hard to understand." She turned her head and said to the boss, "Boss, bring me a glass of water."

Bei Jiuyuan paused, Qingchi leaned over with his sleeves pinched, and wiped the corners of Bei Jiuyuan's lips with the cool sleeves of his Taoist robe.Bei Jiuyuan raised his eyes and stared at her blankly, his eyes shining brightly.

When the boss brought the water and handed it to Bei Jiuyuan, Qingchi sat back down again and said to the boss: "You can cook him a bowl of light water again, he doesn't like such spicy food."

The boss apologized again and again: "Look at me, I forgot to ask when I got busy. I'm really sorry, guest officer, I'll make you a new bowl."

Bei Jiuyuan nodded and said, "Thank you."

After drinking a glass of water, Bei Jiuyuan's complexion obviously eased a lot.He can also eat some light wontons.He was probably really hungry, but he wasn't picky, and he could stand the smell of greasy meat.

Qingchi's mouth is wrapped with wontons, which has always been her favorite taste, but seeing Bei Jiuyuan's description, it's hard to avoid the taste, and said: "You don't have to suffer with the poor, obviously there will be whatever delicious food you want at home. What. You are different from Pindao, who used to live this kind of life with his master in the rivers and lakes before."

Bei Jiuyuan ate wontons one after another. He lowered his eyes and said calmly: "We are the same people, what's the difference. Why can't I live like this when you live like this? You also said what to eat with delicious food at home?" What, then why are you still refusing to go home?"

Qingchi asked: "Is that the home of the poor?" Bei Jiuyuan paused with his chopsticks, and his movements froze, and he heard her say, "That's your home, not mine. Isn't all this exactly what you want?" Do you want it?"

Qingchi put down his chopsticks, took a sip from his wine glass, and poured a second glass after drinking.She drank and said: "What Pindao did was just what you hoped for. Recognize the reality, keep a distance, and when the time is right, Pindao will leave. As you wish, go find my master. Maybe I From now on, I will practice on Mount Buzhou and never come back." The more she went on, the tighter Bei Jiuyuan's hand holding the chopsticks became, as if he would break the chopsticks if he tried harder.

"It was you who pushed Pindao away and wouldn't let me get too close to you. Now that Pindao is hiding away, why did you come here?" Qingchi looked at him fixedly, "Because you want to help Exquisite? So just looking at me can relieve your lovesickness?"

Bei Jiuyuan was startled, and raised his head with a pale face.Qing Chi already raised his head and closed his eyes no longer looking at him, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

After a long time, Bei Jiuyuan asked in a low voice: "Qingchi, do you want to torture me or yourself?"

Qing Chi put down his wine glass and asked back, "What about you?" She sighed blankly, and she said, "I kind of believe what you said, after all, I am not as good as I am. I am slowly working hard so as not to trouble you. What, you Ask me like this, do you want to go back on your word?"

Bei Jiuyuan also drank two glasses of sake, and murmured: "You don't need to change anything, just be yourself."

The lights are dim, and the night is already deep.

Qingchi put down his meal money, and left the small restaurant with Bei Jiuyuan.She sat in the carriage without saying a word. Although she was full, she felt exhausted and leaned against the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly, and the ruts crushed the wet bluestone street, making a pattering sound.Bei Jiuyuan was driving, his figure scattered in the wind and rain.

Qingchi has been staring at the gap between the car curtains, half of the silhouette that looms in the field of vision is so deserted that it makes people feel a dull pain in their hearts.

Finally, the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and Bei Jiuyuan was drenched.Qing Chi got out of the carriage, walked in without looking back, and said: "Don't come to pick up the poor again, no matter how late, no matter where I am, I don't need it."

Bei Jiuyuan turned sideways, stunned in place.

The next day Qingchi got up late, and when she went to the dining hall, Bei Jiuyuan was waiting for her to have breakfast.

Not long after she sat down, Bei Jiuyuan said nonchalantly, "Are you going to Qi Wang's house today?"

"Ah."

Bei Jiuyuan looked unpredictable, and said: "Last time you said that there is a town house spirit in our house and there is no need to use methods to exorcise evil spirits. Even so, I think we should take care of it at the end of the year, so that the next year will be auspicious and smooth."

Qing Chi asked in surprise: "Would you believe that?"

Bei Jiuyuan looked at her and said: "Now everyone in the capital believes it, why can't I believe it? Or do you go out every day to help others exorcise evil spirits, but you don't want to help me? Anyway, you still live here now. "

Qingchi said: "Okay, since you asked so much, I will do something about it and wait until tomorrow, today I have an appointment."

"Just today."

Qing Chi frowned in dissatisfaction, "Are you trying to break the contract with King Qi?"

Bei Jiuyuan said without changing his face: "It's not an outsider, why can't you break the contract if you have something to do? I'll send someone to Qi Wangfu to say it later."

Before Qingchi agreed or refused, Bei Jiuyuan had already made a decision for her.The person who sent the message also hurried to Qi Wangfu.

When the messenger arrived at Prince Qi's mansion, Bei Changyan was dressed in plain clothes, calm and indifferent. After hearing what the messenger had said, he pondered for a moment and said: "Please go back and let me know, Daoist Qingchi is too busy to leave now. It’s fine if you don’t open it, I’ll pick her up in person in the evening.”

So the messenger sent the message back to Zhanwang Mansion.Qingchi is preparing props for the family to practice, and he readily agrees upon hearing this.With Bei Jiuyuan on the side, his expression was naturally not very good.

(End of this chapter)