Blind and Delicate Husband

That night, everyone left the council hall in extreme confusion.

Beaten was about to leave, but was stopped by the patriarch: "By the way, Xiao Liu, there is something I haven't told you yet. I called you for that."

As a result, Bitzen exposed himself for a while, which made him forget what he was going to say.

Beaten turned around: "Patriarch, you said."

The patriarch: "For some unknown reason, the imperial capital sent the fifth prince to visit Youzhou. When the fifth prince came, the first place to go must be Dingtian Mansion. ..." He gave Beaten a complicated look.

Biten understood: "According to the time, His Majesty should have known the news of the birth of the ghost king in Youzhou before sending someone to investigate."

However, why the person sent is not the national teacher, but the fifth prince who has no prestige, this is a bit intriguing.

However, the emperor has his own considerations for the emperor. In today's unstable world, a mindless and confused king will never sit on the throne for so long.

Beaten said: "It's just right, Patriarch, don't worry, I'll take care of these things."

The patriarch nodded, and his eyes fell on Bitzen.

This child he watched grow up now has a city that he can't see through at all.

What has she experienced in her past life?

......

Biten was thinking about Lou Jing, and returned to Xuanqing Temple under the starry sky. Lou Jing had a regular work and rest schedule, and at this time, he had already fallen asleep.

Beaten peeked at Lou Jing through the newly patched window during the day, then passed silently through the wall.

What makes Beaten unhappy is that Pili actually slept in Lou Jing's bed tonight!

He also sleeps on Lou Jing's leg!

The dog's paws are still on Lou Jing!

She has never slept with Lou Jing before!

Bit Cen stared at Thunderbolt for a moment, knowing that Lou Jing was afraid that Thunderbolt would leave, so he would put Thunderbolt to bed. In the final analysis, it was Uncle Zhao's fault.

With a cold snort, Beaten got under the bed and fell into Lou Jing's dream.

Beaten knew that Lou Jing would definitely think more about Uncle Zhao's mention during the day. As soon as she entered, she heard Lou Jing's suppressed whimper in the dark.

He dreamed that Thunderbolt left.

Beaten touched the dark, touched his face in the dark, and touched the cold tears in her hands.

Lou Jing was stunned and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is it?"

He wanted to ask something else, and the man kissed him on the lips, making him feel stupid.

"Don't cry."

It was a familiar voice, but Lou Jing couldn't remember it.

Just like yesterday's dream, he couldn't resist the man's kiss. The intimate kiss was mixed with a heart-pounding possessiveness. It was so touching that he could hardly breathe. After being pushed to the ground, the scene became more and more serious. Can not control.

"Who are you... Who are you?" Lou Jing's voice trembled a little, he reached out to stop the movement of the person on his body, and was bitten by the other person on his fragile neck. His fingertips numb, and he let go of the person's grip. wrist.

The cold kiss moved slowly, and finally hit his lips, giving him a shudder.

Lou Jing tilted his head subconsciously, but the man put his hand around the back of his head and kissed more deeply.

It's all like this, Lou Jing has no time to think about Thunderbolt's departure in his dream, and he only wants to deal with the people around him.

This time, Lou Jing's consciousness was a little more awake than last time. When his clothes were torn apart, he touched the other person's skin and started with a biting cold.

He finally knew where the discomfort was coming from.

It was the cold air from her that seeped into his body.

"Lou Jing... Lou Jing..." The person on him was calling his name fascinatedly, Lou Jing panted slightly, bit his lips and listened for a while, and couldn't help opening his eyes.

He really wanted to see what this man looked like...

But of course he couldn't see it.

He has been blind since childhood and has long forgotten what the light looks like.

The man noticed him opening his eyes, and some cold kisses fell cherishly on his eyelids—then began to bite his neck in great gusto.

"…"

Lou Jing closed his eyes, and the unfamiliar joy came like a wave. At a certain moment, he groaned, and a white light flashed in his mind.

The next second, he opened his eyes in vain, looked to the side, and touched the fluffy dog's head.

Only then did Lou Jing completely escape from that inexplicable dream, panting slightly, pressing the back of his hand to his forehead.

Feeling the wet and greasy underneath, his ears burned in panic, and he turned over, intending to suppress the fire in his body.

what is going on? He was clearly not like this before...

Lou Jing didn't suspect that ghosts were dreaming for the time being, he just regarded it as a normal reaction of his own physical maturity.

It's just... It's too shameless to take the Palace Master as the object of imagination every time.

Lou Jing fell into deep self-doubt, tossed and turned on the bed for a moment, and then fell asleep again.

Beaten squatted at the bottom of the bed, quietly listening to his gradually steady breathing, with a little satisfaction.

Just like now, send warmth during the day and send yourself to Lou Jing's dream at night, one day, Lou Jing will accept her.

When Beaten thought so, the whole ghost swelled with happiness.

She lay on Lou Jing's pillow and kissed his slightly wet eyes, the boy whispered, rolled the quilt and turned over.

The thunderbolt on the quilt was moved, and the dog's paw stretched out and placed it on Lou Jing's waist.

Can Beaten endure this? She was bubbling with sour gas, and it landed on the ground.

Then he lay in the position where Thunderbolt had just lay down with peace of mind, and hugged Lou Jing's waist domineeringly.

Lou Jing felt uncomfortable in her sleep, and subconsciously reached out and rubbed her head.

Beaten rested her head against his chest, rolled her eyes and closed them contentedly.

It's good that they can do it again.

The same night, Demon Domain.

The demon kings gathered in the demon hall to discuss plans to attack the human race.

"The seal between the demon domain and the human world is getting weaker and weaker, and the major sects of the human race have become more and more useless in recent years. Attacking at this time will definitely catch the human race off guard."

"The Demon Seal of the God Race that was sealed in Youzhou, the Demon Race must get it in advance."

In the battle of the gods and demons thousands of years ago, the gods paid a great price to kill several ancient demons who were in trouble, and sealed their malice and most of their magic in the seal of magic.

It is precisely because of the fall of those ancient demons that the demons were forced back to the demon domain by the gods, and they will not be able to come back for thousands of years.

There is a majestic power in the seal of the magic seal, and with the seal of the magic seal, the demons will be able to revive their former glory.

"If that's the case, the first step is to break through Youzhou in the Human World. According to ancient records, the Seal of Demon Sealing is there."

"I heard that a ghost king was born in Youzhou, and joining forces with her may help us."

"Mr. Chongli, Lord Rakshasa, you go and find out the attitude of this ghost king. If it can be used by us, we will recruit her."

…

Beaten didn't know that she was about to be recruited by the enemy in her previous life. Before dawn, she quietly left Lou Jing's arms and went out to complete her plan.

It is actually quite simple to get the people of Youzhou to move out of Youzhou voluntarily.

- Just find a ghost to scare them.

When there are ghosts under the bed, in the cabinets, and on the beams of the roof... Bitzen believes that no one dares to stay in this ghostly place like Youzhou.

In order to enhance the horror of ghosts, Bitzen also deliberately selected a few wicked people, and found resentful ghosts to make their house restless. A madman who loves a concubine and kills his wife.

The people were in a panic, and another day later, they heard that a butcher was cut into eight pieces by a ghost, and each piece of meat was hung on the hook that originally hung the pork.

Officials went to the butcher's house to look for them, and found several skeletons belonging to people. Looking at their clothes, they were all foreigners.

What's even more terrifying is that the meat on their bodies has been cleaned, and it may be sold to some cheap person by the butcher...

People who bought cheap human flesh were soon haunted by ghosts, so they had to invite people from Dingtian Prefecture.

However, the number of ghosts has surged in the past few days, and Dingtian Mansion has long been overwhelmed.

"Palace Master, why do there seem to be more and more ghosts recently?" Lou Jing, who followed Biten out to hunt ghosts, sat in the carriage, thinking of the tragedy he heard, and asked Biten beside him doubtfully.

Old God Biten was playing with the corner of his clothes on the ground: "Recently, a ghost king was born in Youzhou, and there are more ghosts recently."

"Ghost King?" Lou Jing was stunned: "That kind of very rare evil ghost?"

"Yes." Beaten said modestly, "It's actually not that rare." There's one sitting in front of you.

Lou Jing always likes to think about it, and he asks a little uneasily: "Is that evil ghost serious? Will he come to Dingtianfu to find trouble?"

Beaten was amused, she moved her hand holding the corner of his shirt up, bullying him to be invisible, and compared to his face, she wanted to squeeze a little: "It's not bad, I can beat it with one hand. she."

Lou Jing: "Palace Master, why are you still joking..."

That is the ghost king, the kind of ghost king who can command ten thousand ghosts at any time!

Ordinary people cannot kill ghosts. They can only stand and wait to be killed. Only ghost hunters can harm them, but there are very few powerful ghost hunters. Few are actually learned.

If the ghost king intends to do something, the entire Youzhou city can be destroyed overnight.

Seeing Lou Jing's face as serious as an enemy, Beaten laughed beside her with trembling shoulders, and couldn't help but leaned in to comfort him: "Don't worry, the ghost king is not so busy, she is not like that kind of mindless resentful ghost, Not interested in most mortals."

"How does the Palace Master know?" Lou Jing muttered, "The Palace Master is not a ghost king."

Beaten laughed even more uncontrollably.

Lou Jing: "Palace Master, are you laughing at me?"

"I do not."

Lou Jing looked at the front stubbornly: "You lied to me, I heard!"

"Okay, I was wrong." Beaten brushed the curtain of the car and smiled, "If there is sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I'll buy you a box of apology."

"No—" Before Lou Jing could stop her, he felt a gust of wind blowing across his cheeks.

Beaten had gotten out of the car.

A look of helplessness appeared on Lou Jing's face.

It's always been like this lately.

Because there were more and more ghosts making troubles, he followed Beaten out to help her draw talismans more and more times. Sometimes it was too late, and Beaten would let him eat. He had no way to refuse. Beaten had a hundred ways to do it. leave him for dinner.

Other times, like now, on the road, Beaten would always get out of the car to buy him something to eat, sometimes a string of sweet candied haws, sometimes a fragrant pancake just out of the oven... all It was some gadgets, and the price was very cheap, so he had no reason to reject Beaten's kindness.

He always felt that Beaten was a little too kind to him, but after careful analysis, Lou Jing felt that they were just a little too enthusiastic.

The mansion master is good, it should be just pity that he can't see, and take care of him a little more.

Lou Jing thought, lowered his eyes and rubbed his cheeks. The cool autumn wind blew in from the car window, making him a little cold.

Just thinking about it, he was covered with a heavy robe.

Beaten's smiling voice sounded in his ear: "The weather is getting colder and colder recently, you have to keep warm. I don't want to lose such a good painter like you."

Lou Jing tightened his neckline and nodded dumbly: "Oh..."

"Osmanthus cake, it's still hot. I only bought a few pieces. His family's delicious food is delicious. If you eat too much, you will get tired of it. Lou Jing, try it."

Beaten put the osmanthus cake wrapped in greased paper into his hand.

Lou Jing turned his head: "Palace Master, don't you want to eat?"

Beaten is a ghost now. She can't smell the smell, taste the taste, and eat it.

Her cool lips brushed against Lou Jing's fingers on purpose. Because Lou Jing was blind, the tactile sense of his lips brushing his fingers became clearer. He stayed for a while, and his ears suddenly turned red: "..."

Beaten looked at the base of his ear, and suddenly had the urge to lean in and lick it.

She swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth and said slowly, "It's delicious."

I don't know if it's his hand or the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand.

"..." Lou Jing suddenly stopped cold.

My heart is still dry, and I can't say why.

"Eat, don't you like it?" Beaten said.

Lou Jing put the rest of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth mechanically.

Mmm, it's really delicious.

"I also brought a copy for Perak, and it must like it too." Beaten took the favorability of Perak's Boluojing very deliberately.

Lou Jing didn't know what to say, eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake, in a chaotic mood.

Seeing his appearance, Biten couldn't help but advance a plan: "Lou Jing, there are more and more ghosts recently. I don't worry about you living alone, otherwise... move to Dingtianfu?"