Blind and Delicate Husband

Lou Jing didn't expect Biten to do this, it was too sudden - it could even be called offensive, and it was not as reckless as what Palace Master Dingtian could do.

He blinked slowly, a little dazed for a while, and he didn't even react.

Seeing him stunned, Beaten had no other reaction, so she tentatively... licked his lips.

Lou Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, because she was so startled, she pulled her hand back and reached out to push her.

Beaten understood the principle of gradual progress. Although she still wanted to kiss him, as soon as he pushed her, she got up and backed away. Afraid of annoyed him, she opened her mouth to apologize: "I'm sorry, Lou Jing, I was wrong." Next time. dare.

Lou Jing: "..." Why didn't you think she was wrong when you kissed him?

Lou Jing couldn't see the expression on Beaten's face, but he could feel that Beaten's eyes were falling on his face, it was so hot that his face was burning hot.

He simply buried himself in the quilt, avoiding that real stare, and the voice humming in the quilt: "You...you go away!"

Beaten heard from his voice that she was not hated, and was secretly delighted, she would betray when it was cheap: "Okay, I'll go now, Lou Jing, don't hide in there, be careful not to suffocate yourself."

How can Lou Jing dare to come out at this time, what if... what if she kisses him again?

He hid under the covers, cautiously not moving.

He heard Beaten's helpless sigh, and the footsteps leaving.

The door creaked and closed.

Lou Jing, who was hiding under the quilt, trembled at the top of his heart, and felt the dryness on his face with hindsight. He didn't know whether it was because the quilt was too hot, or the kiss just now was too sudden.

How did that happen? The palace master actually likes him?

But what's so good about him, since he is not in good health and can't see, where does she see herself?

Lou Jing touched his lips subconsciously with his fingers, remembering the softness and warmth that had just fallen on it, and curled his fingers like an electric shock.

He was so hot that he was stuffy under the quilt for a while, and finally lifted a little corner of the quilt and stuck his head out a little.

"Crench—" The door suddenly opened again.

Lou Jing's body froze.

Beaten shyly said, "Lou Jing, I'll just come to see if you've come out. This time you're really gone."

Lou Jing slipped for a while, then got back in again.

Beaten: "..." He was like a silly white rabbit that would retreat into the nest when he sensed danger.

Beaten closed the door silently. This time, she made it clear that Lou Jing was already in her territory, so she still had to take her time to seduce Lou Jing.

Wanting to understand this, Beaten's whole ghost calmed down, sorted out her thoughts, and began to settle accounts with the ghost.

In the room, Beaten sat at the head, looking at the ghost bound by the chains condensed by ghost qi, with a gloomy gloom lingering in her eyes, which made her face add a few strands of ghostly charm.

She asked, "What's the matter?"

The bound ghosts are all ghosts who have besieged Lou Jing tonight. They were originally sent by her to test the strength of the third prince, but they were led to Xuanqingguan by the third prince who happened to run away.

She had told all the ghosts in Youzhou City not to hurt Lou Jing, but they suddenly went mad and attacked Lou Jing. There must be other reasons.

The bound ghost's eyes were still bloodthirsty red, but his reason returned a little, and he answered the ghost king's question tremblingly.

"We never dared to disobey your order, but as soon as we approached the Taoist temple, we felt that there was something very fragrant and delicious in it, and we were hooked by the fragrance, and then we suddenly lost consciousness."

"Yes, yes, there is an immortal Fuze in that Taoist temple, and we don't dare to rush in on weekdays. It's really the taste of Lou Jing's little son's flesh and blood..." Lure the ghost.

The talking ghost was stunned by Beaten and dared not say any more.

It was also a coincidence that in so many directions, the third prince chose the direction leading to Xuanqing Temple, and just knocked on Lou Jing's door.

And Lou Jing happened to have a special physique that night, which made all the ghosts go crazy.

After calming down, Bitzen still felt that it was her fault in the final analysis. If she hadn't sent a ghost to test the strength of the third prince, this incident would not have happened, and it would have hurt Lou Jing in the end.

Things have already happened, and it's no use blaming anyone now, you can only try your best to make up for the fault.

Beaten waved his hand and asked other ghosts to take these crazy ghosts down, and ordered no ghosts to approach Dingtianfu.

When the ghosts dispersed, Beaten couldn't worry about Lou Jing, and planned to go see if he fell asleep.

Just then, she felt someone sneaking around outside the house.

Beaten opened the door and bumped into the third prince who was lingering at the door.

Seeing the third prince, Biten's face was visibly gloomy.

Even people would take their anger out, not to mention an evil spirit born out of obsession. When Beaten thought that the person in front of her indirectly caused tonight's accident, she couldn't control her desire to kill.

Anyway, he finally held back.

If she really had to blame someone, she should blame herself the most.

Beaten's face was ugly, and there was a sharp coolness in her empty heart.

The third prince looked at her face, and his expression became more panic: "How is my brother? Is he okay!"

Beaten: "Shut up, get out of the way!"

The third prince: "What are you fierce? I'll ask, I'm not allowed to care about the savior? Hello, it makes no sense!"

The third prince was also frightened at night, and he couldn't help but start chatting after Biten: "It's strange to say, outside that Taoist temple, those ghosts went crazy, could it be that there is something strange inside the Taoist temple, Palace Master, Why don't you come and take a look."

Beaten: "..." He's the strange thing!

As the third prince said, he howled sadly: "I'm the one who has implicated my brother!"

Beaten suddenly stopped and turned to look at the third prince gloomily.

The third prince originally wanted to howl again, but was frightened by her eyes and shrank his neck: "Why...why do you look at this hall like this?"

Beaten looked at him coldly: "I don't want your mouth, I can close it for you."

The third prince's cold hair stood on end, and before he could react, Biten posted a silent sign.

He opened his mouth and was horrified to find that he really couldn't make a sound. He stretched out his hand and pulled the talisman paper on his head, but the talisman paper seemed to be stuck to his head, and he couldn't take it off.

The third prince: "..." Well, she's a traitor! How dare you do this to him!

"After a stick of incense, it will naturally fall off." Biten's eyes flashed with a cold light, which in the eyes of the third prince did not seem to belong to human beings, it was extremely strange: "During this period, Your Highness better stay honest Dingtianfu, don't make trouble."

"Otherwise, it will only be His Highness's corpse who will return to the imperial capital."

The third prince: "..." The others were stupid, and stared at Beaten with frightened and annoyed eyes.

But Beaten had already left him, and her figure disappeared into the dark night.

Lou Jing was about to fall asleep when he was suddenly awakened by a howl.

He blinked his eyes slowly, the darkness in front of him, sleepiness mixed with exhaustion quickly reappeared, he rolled over and fell asleep again.

He didn't know that after he fell asleep, Beaten sat on the edge of the bed and carefully touched the back of his burning hand, full of guilt and remorse.

Beaten couldn't help wondering if she shouldn't go to Lou Jing.

Whether it was this life or the last life, what she brought to Lou Jing seemed to be all harm.

Does he really need her?

Beaten pressed her empty chest, where there was no heartbeat, but because of the thought of this question, the position of her heart seemed to tingle again.

But she had been dead for hundreds of years, and once she was reborn, she returned to the past, how could she let him go.

Beaten bit her lip, lowered her head, and gently stroked his eyebrows with her fingertips.

The haunting ghost who appeared almost every night in the dream disappeared, and Lou Jing rarely got a good night's sleep.

When Yoyo woke up the next day, Lou Jing felt that his body was soft and he slept so comfortably that he could not feel the existence of his body for a while.

But soon, the pain in his hands and body passed over, Lou Jing frowned and reached out to touch, but was blocked by a hand halfway.

"Don't touch it, just got the medicine." Beaten pressed his frozen hand back.

Lou Jing remembered that she suddenly kissed himself last night, and her face burned again. Facing Biten a little shamelessly, she couldn't help shrinking back: "Palace Master... How long have you been here?"

Beaten said in a low voice, "It's been a while. You need to take medicine on time for your wounds, or you might get inflamed."

What else can Lou Jing say? Beaten is so kind, he can't let her go any more, it's too abrupt and too ignorant.

The two didn't mention what happened last night, tacitly, but the atmosphere when they got along was subtly different.

Lou Jing became more sensitive, Beaten just held his hand to give him medicine, his heartbeat was too fast, and his head was dizzy, so he could only pretend to be in a daze.

Beaten knew he was shy, so she didn't say anything to tease him at this time, just drugged him, then leaned over and blew on him.

The cool breath brushed against the skin, soothing the burning stinging pain, but it brought an even weirder feeling, as if it was itching everywhere... In short, Lou Jing was so uncomfortable that he spoke dryly, Wanting Beaten to stop doing this: "Palace Master..."

Beaten: "This medicine is good or not, but it is very stimulating. It will be better if you blow it."

Lou Jing shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Beaten said cheekily, "But I think you hurt."

Lou Jing: "…"

I have to say, it's actually quite painful.

He just endured it all the time, but he didn't expect Beaten to know that after blowing it on him, it really didn't seem to hurt much, but it tickled, as if it wanted to itch all the way down his bones into his heart.

Lou Jing felt the cool hair falling on his arm, and couldn't help but imagine what kind of scene it was.

Unable to think of it, he lowered his eyes in despair.

"Lou Jing," Beaten called him suddenly, in a coaxing tone, "Can you take off your clothes?"

Lou Jing was stunned: "What?"

"You still have burns on your body, so you need medicine." Beaten leaned over, afraid that he would resist, and applied a patch: "I'll ask a servant to give it to you."

Lou Jing really wanted to refuse, but he was relieved when he heard that he had asked the servant to come: "Then the Palace Master will be troublesome."

Beaten hummed vaguely and blew on the back of his hand again. Lou Jing's toes under the quilt were curled up. He turned his face away and tried to retract his hand a little.

Beaten followed him. As soon as he pulled his hand, she let go. Seeing Lou Jing's ergen's crimson color, her eyes deepened and she stood up and said, "Then I'll find someone to come in."

Lou Jing listened to the sound of her footsteps going away, and his tense body relaxed again.

It wasn't that he resisted Beaten coming to him, it was just... Now Beatzen always made him nervous.

Distraught.

The person who came in again was really a little servant, and his voice was respectful, indicating that the palace lord asked him to come over to help the son with medicine, and then carefully helped Lou Jing take off his shirt.

Lou Jing felt the cold ointment fall on his shoulder, causing a sharp sting, but this time, no one helped him blow away the pain.

The servant helped him get medicine and left.

Lou Jing's head was empty for a while, and he sat on the bed in a daze, but he quickly regained his senses because of the strong and bitter medicinal smell in the air.

Before tasting it in his mouth, Lou Jing's tongue seemed to have already felt the bitterness.

Lou Jing: "…"

Biten came in with the medicine in hand, held the hot porcelain bowl in his hand, and sat by the bed without changing his face, when he saw Lou Jing pursing his lips, showing an expression of not wanting to drink the medicine.

Beaten looked at the thick black medicine in her hand, coughed lightly, and comforted him: "You can use candied fruit to suppress the bitterness after eating."

Lou Jing drank so many bitter medicines since he was a child, but he was already used to it, but after listening to Biten coaxing him, he coughed lightly, he was not a child.

Lou Jing gropingly stretched out his hand in her direction: "Palace Master, I'll do it myself."

"Wait a little longer, let it cool down first." Beaten used the cold ghost in her hand to cool down the soup medicine in the porcelain bowl, and without acting like a demon, she obediently put the porcelain bowl with the appropriate temperature and the spoon in place. Put the ground in Lou Jing's hand so that he can drink by himself.

Lou Jing was also afraid that Beaten would use this excuse to feed him by himself, so he panicked for a while.

His physical condition is not so good. If Beaten really treats him like a porcelain doll, taking care of him like he can't take care of himself, Lou Jing will really feel even more uncomfortable.

Now Beaten has just the right sense of distance, so that Lou Jing can feel her love without being too close, which is just right.

Lou Jing, the silly rabbit, was deceived by the false appearance. He carefully stuck his head out of the nest, and stepped into the gentle trap woven by Beaten with one foot.