Blind and Delicate Husband

It's not a solution to keep going like this. If the savage ghost doesn't come, won't the Palace Master want to lie on his bed beside him and sleep like this all the time?

Lou Jing gave up on himself and thought, anyway, they have been alone in the same room for several nights, and it seems that it makes no difference whether they sleep in the same bed or not...

Of course, he also has a more inhumane mind in his heart, but he was forced to suppress it.

So, he said to Beaten, "Anyway, this bed is big enough, why not..."

Beaten's heart was ecstatic, but she pretended to refuse: "Oh, how can this work... This is not good..."

"..." Lou Jing stopped persuading him. He silently rolled up the quilt and rubbed it inside, leaving some space, like some kind of silent invitation.

There was no other movement behind Beaten.

Lou Jing held his breath and waited for a long time. He didn't wait for Beaten to come up. He gradually relaxed his vigilance, and his consciousness became a little blurry.

I don't know how long it took, Lou Jing felt that the position next to him had sunk a bit, and the scent of hibiscus flowers at the tip of his nose seemed to have other flavors... His consciousness was instantly pulled out of the chaos, and the hand holding the horn was squeezed slightly.

Beaten came up.

Lou Jing pursed his lips, and his toes curled up so nervously that he thought she would do something, but after Biten got on his bed, he calmed down without overstepping the rules, and his shallow breathing gradually became steady, as if Really just come to sleep.

But Lou Jing couldn't sleep, his body was tense, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, like fragile and thin butterfly wings.

He waited for a while, but before Beaten made another move, he turned over with a loud noise from the Thunder Dream in the kennel not far away.

Everything was silent, and Lou Jing's mood fluctuated with the wind outside the house. After a while, he realized that he couldn't do this, so he forced himself to fall asleep.

Forced and forced, Lou Jing felt Beaten beside him move.

She seemed to roll over slightly, and there was a rustling voice in her ears.

what is she doing? Lou Jing was puzzled when suddenly he felt a cold air coming in from the bed, and a hand that came in from the side was slowly rubbing it, until he touched the back of his hand on his side, and then quietly touched it with a warm finger. He tentatively hooked his little finger.

Lou Jing: "..." It turns out that the Palace Master is also pretending to be asleep.

Touching his hand in the middle of the night, it turned out that the Palace Master was such a Palace Master.

When his little finger was hooked, the person beside him seemed to be satisfied, he kept hooking his little finger, and didn't move again... Lou Jing couldn't tell what he was feeling.

But after Beaten's tick, Lou Jing finally let go of his faint heart, because he had a vague feeling that if Beaten didn't do anything tonight, it was not like the palace lord who would kiss him suddenly.

It was just a hook, which was much better than Lou Jing expected.

After all, what he had thought was more than this...

Lou Jing relaxed and fell asleep.

The ghost still didn't come tonight, but Lou Jing felt at ease. When he woke up the next day, Beaten beside him was no longer there. Lou Jing touched the empty bed and couldn't tell how he felt.

Beaten still came to him every day, every night to catch the ghost who never appeared again, and then went to bed quietly after he fell asleep.

She said that she liked him, but the most extreme thing she did was to quietly hook one of his fingers in the dead of night, restrained and gentle.

Lou Jing's body recovered day by day, but he never mentioned leaving again.

When the injuries on his body were almost healed, Lou Jing went out of the room and, accompanied by Biten, visited Dingtianfu in autumn.

The dead leaves under the feet made a creaking sound, and the autumn wind swept the chill and whistled, bringing a strong autumn feeling.

The heavy white fox fur coat that Lou Jing was wearing was tightly closed by Biten, for fear that he would freeze again.

Lou Jingkong's eyes fell on the void, his still youthful face was made smaller and smaller by a circle of white fox fur on the stand collar, pale and delicate, very lovable.

Beaten looked up at him slightly, moved the hand around his neckband slightly up, and touched his cold side face: "Is it cold?"

Lou Jing's dull eyes moved, revealing a bit of unnaturalness, but he didn't dodge it. He thought that Biten was asking if the fingers were cold, so he pursed his lips slightly, and said softly, "It's hot."

Beaten couldn't help pinching his face and said with a chuckle, "Lou Jing, why are you so cute?"

Lou Jing didn't know how cute he was. The Palace Master thought he was cute, so he...is cute, right?

Lou Jing pinched her face obediently, looking like a silly spore.

Beaten: "There's an osmanthus tree over there that blooms very fragrantly. Let's go and see."

Lou Jingjing nodded, and was led by Beaten to go there, only to feel that the temperature in her hand seemed to be transferred to his own... It was so hot that his face became hot after knowing it.

Beaten took him around the mansion, and when he was brushing off the osmanthus flowers on his stand collar for Lou Jing, he met the third prince.

When the third prince saw Lou Jing, his eyes lit up, and he greeted Lou Jing familiarly: "Brother, how are you?"

Lou Jing was stunned, recognized the voice, recalled what happened that night, and nodded: "I have seen the third prince."

"I can't bear it," the third prince hurriedly waved his hand, remembered something, and took out the money from his sleeve: "That night, I blamed me for leading the ghost outside your house, and it was a nuisance for you, brother, come on, you will receive these banknotes. Come on, let's talk about your feelings..."

Lou Jing hadn't seen the enthusiastic person who was rushing to give money, so he quickly retracted his hand. He didn't know how to refuse, and was stunned for a while.

It was Bitzen who collected the bank notes for him without any leftovers, and comforted him: "The third prince has money. If he wants to give it to you, you can take it."

The third prince couldn't help but scolded Biten: "I gave my brother the money, what's the matter with you, the palace lord? He and the palace lord should not have such a relationship, right?"

Biten snorted and took Lou Jing's hand to show the third prince: "Unfortunately, it's the kind of relationship you think."

The hand of the third prince to give the money trembled, and the silver note in his hand almost fell to the ground. He couldn't believe that even someone like Biten liked it, stared at Lou Jing and asked in shock, "Brother, what the palace lord said is true. Yes? You really…”

Lou Jing was also bewildered by Beaten's sudden gesture. He was slightly confused and opened his mouth. He originally wanted to deny it, but the words didn't come out of his mouth.

The third prince thought he had acquiesced, and in disbelief, he pulled Lou Jing aside and asked him in a low voice, "Brother, why did you fall in love with the Palace Master? Did she persecute you when you were sick? You To be honest, you are my savior, and I will definitely call the shots for you."

What can Lou Jing say, that he did have a secret and undisclosed thought for Beaten?

He stumblingly explained: "No, no... Palace Master she is very good!"

Before the third prince could ask any more questions, he was pulled away by Bitzen: "We're leaving, it's windy outside, the third prince, please go back to the house earlier."

Faced with Lou Jing, Biten changed her soft tone again: "Lou Jing, let's go."

Lou Jing naturally listened to Beaten.

The third prince didn't know what was going on, so he didn't catch up. When he was far away, Lou Jing couldn't help but ask Biten, "Why didn't I hear the third prince's voice again?"

Beaten said calmly: "Oh, put a muting note on him, he's too noisy."

Lou Jing: "…"

Beaten suddenly grabbed his cuff and stopped him: "Lou Jing, wait, I have something to ask you."

Lou Jing stopped hesitantly and turned to Bitzen with an inquiring look.

Before he asked anything, he felt that his fingers were hooked by Beaten... Like in the past few late nights, Lou Jing's body froze, and he couldn't say a lot. He just listened to Beaten in silence.

Beaten hooked his finger and asked him in the precipitous autumn wind, "Lou Jing, I just said that, why didn't you pierce me?"

Lou Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips silently.

Beaten knew that he always liked to keep things in his heart and was ashamed to say many words, so she helped him to say those unspoken words: "Lou Jing, so, you agree that we have that kind of relationship. Are you together?"

Hearing the word "together", Lou Jing's fingers trembled, bit his lip, and finally said, "Palace Master, are you really willing?"

Beaten was stunned: "What?"

Lou Jing said softly, "I'm blind, and I may need you to take care of me all the time. I'll be a burden to you for the rest of your life... Even so, are you willing?"

Lou Jing paused, and said in a self-loathing manner: "I don't know, what is there for a person like me to like your palace master."

He didn't dare to think about being with Beaten. First, he was afraid that he would drag her down. Second, he was afraid that after spending a long time with him, Beaten would gradually get tired of him... He was afraid that he would be abandoned again, the one who was abandoned when he was a child. The experience made him not dare to pin his feelings on others, so he cowered in his own shell.

But he is now being warmed by Biten, and he is reluctant to leave. He doesn't want to return to the lonely Xuanqing Temple. I don't know when, he has become more and more greedy for the warmth of Dingtianfu.

He thought that if it was Beaten, even if he would get hurt in the future, for the warmth of her fingertips, he would stick his head out of the shell and touch her hand.

After Lou Jing said those words, he nervously waited for Beaten's answer. Beaten didn't speak for a while, and when Lou Jing felt like he had passed a century, he felt a feather-light kiss on his lips. .

He heard Beaten's voice ringing in his ear: "Lou Jing, no matter what you look like, I will like you."

"So, don't be afraid."

Standing in front of you is the evil spirit who has been searching for your soul fragments for hundreds of years.

Beaten had a sour nose and hugged him tightly: "Even if you promise me now! If you want to run in the future, I won't let you go!"

Lou Jing half-armed her at a loss, and it took a long time for the hand hanging on her back to fall.

He rubbed Beaten's back lightly, feeling dizzy, as if stepping on a cloud, with no sense of reality.

Just like that... together?

Lou Jing was hugged tightly by Biten, and he didn't even know how he got back to the house. His whole heart seemed to be filled up suddenly, and there seemed to be nothing.

Pili didn't know what happened yet, so he came to cup their hands, wanting to see if there was any sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Beaten thought it was an eyesore, so she took it to the kitchen and personally found sweet-scented osmanthus cake for it to eat.

As soon as Bitzen left, Lou Jing was left to calm down.

The hot head slowly cooled, Lou Jing remembered what had just happened, and couldn't help burying himself in the quilt.

How could this be so!

Why did he agree so vaguely?

He must have looked stupid just now!

Lou Jing doubted his life for a day. When he went to bed at night, Beaten, who came to help him catch the ghost, still spontaneously got into his bed.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, Lou Jing always felt that Beaten's presence was more than doubled this time.

He remembered Beaten's kiss today, and he felt uncomfortable, and moved inside quietly, quietly.

"Lou Jing..." Beaten was calling him.

Lou Jing was silent and pretended to be dead.

Beaten reached out and touched his finger, but without being avoided, she grabbed one of his fingers with confidence.

Lou Jing thought it was over, but he didn't expect Beaten to take an inch, wrapping his entire hand and interlocking his fingers.

Lou Jing: "…"

Lou Jing's eyes fluttered, and he moved his hand to signal Beaten to let go.

But after confirming the relationship, Beaten was different after all.

After knowing that Lou Jing also likes her, she becomes more and more unscrupulous.

He even leaned over and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

Lou Jing's body froze: "Palace Master..."