70th bowl of soup (2)

Wei Changan didn’t understand the meaning of the weird look in the old nun’s dying eyes. He only knew that the old thing was dead, and the Jinlin Guard would soon come and razed this place to the ground. Then, before that, he would take his little boy. Jiaojiao left.

Qing Huan was bathing in the room, only to hear the slight sound of the window, and then someone fell to the ground. That person is not worried at all about being discovered by her, so upright, who else besides her lover?

But in spite of this, she still sank her body under the water, revealing only a small melon-seed face on the surface of the water, looking at a man in mysterious clothes gradually approaching, inexplicably feel that tonight he looks very different from the past. same. The black robe was embroidered with golden dark patterns, and when I walked around, I saw a golden dragon tumbling on it, but the golden dragon had no eyes.

During the period when Wei Changan was recuperating from his injuries in the nunnery, he wore monk robes. Qing Huan made it for him with the extra cloth in the nunnery. When the monk robe was worn on him, he looked like a fluttering. Yuxian monk, but the robe on him tonight makes him look like an evil ghost.

He is so handsome, but because of the blood on his body, it makes people stay away from him. Qing Huan tilted her head, her eyes clean and bright: "Why are you here?"

Looking at her lively and fragrant appearance, Wei Changan's throat moved slightly. He is not good at femininity, only his desire to see Qinghuan is uncontrollable, and he obviously wants to take her away, but when he looks at her delicate and charming appearance in the hot water, what he thinks is that there is something in his heart. Time, it is better to love her first.

As he approached, the black robe fell to the ground, along with the blouse and the robes, Qing Huan looked at him with his eyes open, not a little bit shy. There is no difference between men and women in her heart, plus the fact that the two of them have been in trouble for a long time, and both parties are happy to do it. She just looked at Wei Changan’s long and strong body and handsome appearance, and she felt that A heart trembles unceasingly.

This tub is very small, but because it is small, it is also more interesting. Originally, Wei Changan really didn't want to mess around here, but his clear, cheerful eyes were innocent and pitiful. Didn't it just hook him to have a good time here?

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has done things that cannot see the light. It can be said to be the sharpest and most terrifying knife in the hands of the emperor. There is no need to say more about his physical strength. Qinghuan’s small body is not enough for him to toss and fall apart for a few times. Yes, inhaled gently in his arms, cried softly, and fainted. Even though Wei Changan wrapped her in his robe and took her away from the Nunnery, she did not wake up.

Naturally, I don’t know what happened at the nun’s nunnery. I don’t even know that the master is dead. By the way... I also put Master’s brainwashing in his ears. Master's revenge"... I forgot everything.

Anyway... it didn't happen, did it?

Wei Changan’s commander’s mansion in the capital occupies a large area. In the past, this was the residence of a king of a different surname. Later, the king of the different surname had too much heart. After he failed to usurp the throne and was killed by the nine races, it is said that this place has been haunted. After Wei Changan was appointed as the commander, the murder was like hemp, and the official gave him this mansion. Maybe it was because he was bloody. Since he moved in, no strange things have happened here.

There are no maids in the mansion, there are only maids who are rough, and they all look very..., of course, it is true that they are strong. Wei Changan has no gender in his heart, only whether he should be killed. With his terrible possessiveness, he would never allow anyone except himself to see or touch Qinghuan’s body, so no one was allowed to approach her, except for the necessary protection, he would not even allow him to look at her. She glanced.

Qinghuan doesn't care if there is anyone serving her. When she was at Jingxin'an, no one was serving her. Didn't she have a good time? Besides, she still had to wait on her master in the nunnery. Qinghuan was still a little angry when she first woke up. She never thought of leaving Jingxin'an, where is her home. She plans to take over Master’s mantle and become the abbot, but now she is taken home by a bully. Not to mention, she was not allowed to wear monk robes and gave her silk satin every day, but he didn't want to think that she didn't even have long hair. Wouldn't it be nonsense to wear these costumes?

Therefore, she also settled her anger with Wei Chang. Wei Changan coaxed her to get used to her. She herself felt that it was wrong to lose her temper with him, and obediently went to him and called his name.

She was the only touch of whiteness in his life, and Wei Changan would not allow anyone to defile her. Therefore, he didn't mention everything about Jingxin'an, only that her master had entrusted her to him for a period of time. Qing Huan trusted him and never asked more. Besides, this commander's house is very large. Even if Wei Changan doesn't accompany her, she finds it fun to go around every day.

But here is really haunted.

She saw a man with a belly dragging outside...ah no, it was a ghost, with a **** face crawling from the kitchen to the back of a guard, and a woman without a head and wearing a skirt followed her like a shadow. What's more Or, when she accidentally walked to the pool, she also saw the dead person who was soaked in it-of course it was not the dead person, it was the ghost of the dead person. They all looked at her with fanatical gazes, as if there was a baby on her body, that look, as if Qinghuan was delicious and could be swallowed.

But Qing Huan was not afraid at all, she even wandered around the house happily, looking for ghosts to play, and then counted one by two.

These ghosts look bloody, ugly and fierce, but they are all afraid of Wei Changan. Whenever that man came back, even if they were flaring their teeth and claws at Qinghuan, they would crawl on the ground for the first time and dare not move, staring at Wei Changan with resentment and fear, and then Qinghuan would see it. Wei Changan followed a few new ghosts behind him.

Later, she probably understood that as long as Wei Changan kills people, those who died will follow him, wanting revenge, but fearing the murderousness in him and dare not approach, so she regards the commanding mansion as a base camp, see Heaven’s mischief, so there were very few people in the commander’s mansion, and all the people who could stay were the Jinlin Guards under Wei Changan, and they were the kind with the hardest characters and the least fear of ghosts and gods.

As for the few people in the house, they only work during the day, and they will leave home when it is dark. If it rains on a cloudy day, they will not come.

Once Qing Huan heard what they were talking about when someone outside the Commander Mansion was called the Ghost Mansion. If it weren't for a lot of money, they wouldn't come.

Wei Changan couldn't see ghosts, and those ghosts didn't dare to make mistakes in front of him, so he didn't believe in ghosts and gods. However, it is good for these rumors to pester him, at least officials will not think that he is dangerous enough to endanger themselves.

"Chang'an, I don't want to do it."

Because she was taken to the command and envoy's mansion and left Jingxin'an, Qinghuan gave birth to three weathers. This is the fourth day. She finally died out. The command that had been greedy for a long time caused the adult to strip Xiaojiaojiao. Just about to do it, she was pushed away by Xiao Jiaojiao, and she was in a dilemma for a while.

But when she looked down, Xiao Jiaojiao's pink cheeks were as beautiful as peach blossoms, and her eyes were blurred and charming, and she didn't look like she didn't want it. She was used to training by him a long time ago, and she was extremely sensitive to the touch, but this...

"It looks at me." Xiao Jiaojiao unhappily pulled the quilt to cover her snow-white body. She liked her lover Chang'an, but she didn't like being seen by a ghost whose eyeballs fell on her belly button.

"Who?"

This **** ghost was afraid of the command to kill it before his death made the adults dare not approach, but couldn't help the **** heart. The murderous aura of Wei Changan blocked it from a certain range, so it could only shrink from a far corner to admire it. Seeing that he could no longer stand up, the little brother was sad.

If it hadn't sighed too loudly, the kissed Qinghuan wouldn't find it.

"A slutty guy." Qing Huan looked at the slutty place unhappily, while softly describing its appearance.

When Wei Changan heard it, he had a plan. He was about seven feet tall, wearing a white embroidered coat and wearing a folding fan around his waist. Wasn't he the flower-picking thieves who had been chopped off by him the other day? Of course he is not a good person, but as the commander of the Jinlin Guard, he is also responsible for the security of the entire palace and the capital. Naturally, he will not tolerate a flower-picking thief who is rampant in the capital and ruining good people.

It's really easy to change, the nature is hard to change, the death is dead, and the **** is still so big. But... "Can you see it?"

Qing Huan said: "You can see it."

She always has a silly ending in her speech, which makes her appear softer, like a white jade dumpling, but she doesn't look scared at all.

Wei Changan hadn't tasted this beautiful meat for a few days, and he had long been itching. In the past, I was not close to female sex, and I knew that my desire was out of control when facing Qinghuan. He followed his gaze and looked back coldly, his voice stern: "Believe it or not, I dug your dog's eyes?"

He was so powerful that the pervert gasped in fright, and he could see clearly and smile: "How do you dig, his eyes fell to his crotch."

The pervert was afraid that Wei Changan would be dead, and drifted away. Qinghuan finished laughing and told Wei Changan, "It's gone."

Wei Changan waved his palm, and the black eyes softened again when he saw her. He was about to pull Jin away, but was rejected by Qing Huan: "In case something comes in again..."

"They dare not."

"I'm just in case!"

Wei Changan squinted his eyes slightly, suddenly lifted the quilt, and got in by himself. With a scream of Qinghuan, he made no sound. This time the tent was put down, and the female voice was full of love and sweetness. No ghosts can see anymore. After all, under Wei Changan's suppression, they can't even be Li ghosts. Want revenge? That is even more a fantasy. At most, it is to radiate one's own grievances in the summer. Therefore, the commander's mansion is the coolest at this time, and the ice is not available, so it is most suitable for summer heat.