Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 572 Sansheng is lucky to meet you

Then she patted his chest: "Don't worry, drink slowly."

After replenishing the water, Huangfujue recovered some strength, opened his swollen eyes and looked at the person in front of him: "Finally, thank you."

He would be polite.

However, at least I was able to talk, and finally I was quietly relieved.

"Drink some more water, you are very hot."

Huangfu Jue drank the water from the bamboo joints as promised, and then let him lean on the rock: "You rest for a while, I will make a bamboo raft, and we will go along the river to see if there are any people by the river."

Huangfu Jue closed his eyes as if he heard it.

Afterwards, he made a big bamboo raft out of bamboo. Huangfujue slept for a while, and was woken up by the chirping of birds in the mountains.

Feel the temperature of fire, but also some aroma.

is food.

Lord Lingguang has never noticed that this body is so hungry for food. From yesterday to today, he just vomited and didn't eat. This body is screaming for energy.

goooo...

Looking back at him, he said, "It will be fine soon."

Huangfu Jue looked at the white thing he was sticking next to the fire with a bamboo stick and asked, "What is it?"

"Baked steamed buns." Then he said, "The burden on the body has fallen off, but there are still two steamed buns wrapped in oil paper in the pocket. Would you like the softer ones, or the more fragrant ones?"

Is there such a way to eat?
Huangfujue had never eaten it.

Just started to speak.

Hou said again: "You're not feeling well, why don't you eat something soft?"

"it is good."

After Huangfu Jue looked at it, his shoes were all worn out, his handsome face had several scratches, and his hands were even more bruised, some places could be described as bruised.

Grabbing the cane with bare hands is not bad enough.

Looking at the dilapidated appearance of this young man, Huangfu Jue's eyes were a little hot, and his heart was even a little hot.

"Here." Then he gave him the hot steamed buns first.

Huangfu Jue took it, and asked hoarsely, "Does it hurt? It must be very painful, right?"

Then he retracted his hand and said indifferently, "It doesn't hurt."

Can it be painless?
"Thank you."

"You've already thanked me." Then he glanced back at him, "Besides, I'm just thanking you."

Huangfujue smiled weakly, and took a bite of the steaming steamed buns. They were soft and had the aroma of flames, but the taste was better than anything he had eaten before when he chewed slowly.

"good to eat."

What can be delicious about baked buns?

Then give him some water: "The steamed bun is too dry, eat it with water."

"Cough, cough, cough."

Afterwards, he came over to comfort him, and Huangfu Jue looked at him with gentle eyes: "When I first met you, you were still very young, but now you can carry me across mountains and rivers, and you will really grow up later."

"It's already fifteen."

"Yeah, eight years have passed."

eight years?

It has only been four or five years since he met Huangfu Lord, right?

"Your Highness is sick and confused, right? Where did the eight years come from?"

Yes, Huangfu Jue has not been eight years, but it has been eight years since the little monk he met with Lingguang Shenjun.

"It's sick and confused."

"Speak less, my voice is almost gone."

"Okay, after listening."

After eating the baked steamed buns, he couldn't help but said again: "The steamed buns are baked later, they are delicious."

Then I turned my head to look at this person, with a smile on the corner of my mouth: "Then I will bake it for you if you want to eat it later."

"Ah."

After eating, he helped Huangfu Jue onto the bamboo raft, and the two drifted down the river.

The river was not in a hurry, and the bamboo raft cleverly bypassed the silted shrubs and dead logs floating in the river from time to time.

The person lying on the bamboo raft looked at the tall and straight back and said, "I will also lie down and rest for a while."

The person sitting in front of the bamboo raft looked back at him and shook his head: "I'm not sleepy."

Can you not be sleepy?

I walked with him on my back last night, and there were wounded people all over my body.

"The queen is not sleepy, and the king is not sleepy either."

He gestured to get up.

Then he lay down on his stomach and pressed his shoulder: "Your Highness, rest."

Looking at Huangfu Jue's calm eyes, he thought for a while: "Being obedient is worse than being respectful."

Huangfu Jue patted the place next to him with his hand.

After hesitating for a while, the hospitality was hard to turn down, and the four words persuaded himself to lie down beside him.

The two lay on a raft made of several layers of bamboo, and drifted on the river with pillows made of bamboo.

Sometimes there are blue sky and white clouds in front of them, and sometimes there are shady green trees on both sides of the river that shade the river. In the narrow place of the river, the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, mottled on the faces of the two of them.

Where the river is wide and there is no shade, the water and the sky are the same color.

At a certain moment, Hou had a wonderful illusion, the bamboo raft seemed to be floating in the air, his body and mind were rippling in the quiet and charming river, and the clear reflection of the clear river with blue sky and white clouds came from the corners of his eyes and beside him. slowly passing by...

And in the most beautiful scenery, the warmest thing is that there is still the person he wants to be close to lying beside him.

In this way, the mind and body are flying.

"Are we sharing the same bed?"

Huangfu Jue slowly opened his eyes and looked over, and then turned his head to look over when he realized something, his eyes met.

Afterwards, it suddenly became a little messy: "Did I say it?"

Huangfujue raised the corner of his mouth suddenly, and put his hands behind his head: "Well, never mind."

When the back ears are red.

He looked over again.

"Same bamboo bed and bamboo pillow."

It's just that the scars on Hou's tender face were a bit glaring, and Huangfu Jue turned over and reached out to touch his cheek.

Subconsciously, she wanted to hide, but in the end she just rubbed her cheek against his hand, like a kitten with its paws retracted.

"Does it hurt?" Huangfu asked.

His slender eyes were shining brightly. At this time, he showed some feminine and charming eyes after he was an adult, and shook his head in the palm of his hand: "It doesn't hurt."

"If you have scars on your face, you won't be a beauty."

"I'm not a beauty, I'm a man."

Huangfu Jue smiled, did not refute, and looked at him for a long time in the rippling water.

"There is a saying in the world that if you cultivate for ten years, you can cross the same boat and sleep together for a hundred years. I am fortunate to be on the same boat and bed with the empress. How many lifetimes have I cultivated the blessings?"

No one else can touch it.

But this person wanted to get close to the back of his hand.

Because he was not born as a girl, he was considered a disaster and a disaster for the country and the people from the moment he was born.

He who has never received family affection, but bears the fate of harming his family and causing his family to be destroyed.

Therefore, all the masters and brothers of Banruo Temple died because of him, all the blood relatives of Houtu Kingdom died because of him, and Houtu Kingdom fell because of him.

But today, when I met him, it was a matter of ten years of cultivation and a hundred years of cultivation to sleep together in the same boat.

"Your Highness, do you really think it is a blessing to know me?"

Huangfu Jue stroked his hair: "Well, it's a great blessing, maybe... three lives are lucky."

Don't humans have such a word?
"Three lives are lucky?" After repeating the word, his chest suddenly felt warm, he no longer looked at Huangfu Jue, but looked at the blue sky with blurred eyes, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he said something silently in his heart.

I felt the same way later.

(End of this chapter)