Quick Transmigration: After the scum and blackened the male lead, I died and escaped

Chapter 11 The substitute apprentice he deceived his master and killed his ancestors 11
Qing He could clearly feel the eerie aura.

Although he looks like he is still alone at this moment, there is no living person who will worship in the middle of the night to get married.

Qing He couldn't help feeling a little unlucky at the thought of going to worship with a ghost.

"The auspicious time has come, let's worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks..."

"Go away, go out!"

The attendant's voice came, followed by a puff of smoke.

For a moment, everyone was attracted by the fire, and this church might not be able to worship.

As a matter of course, her bride was sent directly to the bridal chamber.

King Lu was very annoyed when Yaxing was disturbed. He lost his temper and vowed to catch the culprit who set the fire.

And Qing He was waiting for King Lu in the bridal chamber.

Suddenly there was movement under the bed.

Qing He got up quickly, and saw a boy crawling out of the bed floor from the gap under the hijab.

It was her little apprentice Luo Minge.

"Master! Are you okay?"

"No problem." She could see his white boots from under the hijab.

"You set the fire outside."

"Yes..." The young man said with a guilty conscience.

It was rare for her to open her mouth to praise, "Well done."

The young man raised his head in a trance, those beautiful almond eyes were full of spirit, the sparkling pupils were really pretty.

It's a pity that Qing He covered her head and couldn't see these beautiful eyes at this moment.

She tried to lift the hijab herself, but she couldn't pull it off.

"Can you lift the hijab for the master?" She rarely asked the little apprentice for help.

Luomingo stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the hijab, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He is lifting the hijab...

Things that a husband would do only when he was married.

That is Master's hijab, can he do it?

Qing He could clearly sense his hesitation, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter, can't you take off the hijab too?"

Luo Mingo was silent for a moment.

Qing He wondered: "Could it be that only King Lu can lift this hijab?"

Hearing this, Luo Minge lost his temper immediately.

No!
Master's hijab can only be lifted by him!

The fiery red hijab was lifted, and the red color disappeared, and she saw the light again.

Luo Mingo looked at the master who looked like a banished fairy, and he couldn't help but feel lucky that he lifted the hijab, and he didn't take advantage of the ghost king.

Master's appearance like this can really be called, confusing the world.

After solving the hijab that got in the way, Qing He immediately cast a spell, took out her own puppet, and asked her to wait in the bridal chamber with the hijab covered instead of herself.

She was just about to leave with Luo Mingo, but there was movement outside the bridal chamber.

resignedly.

She had no choice but to drag Luomingo to hide under the bed again.

It was King Lu who came back.

King Lu should have lifted the puppet's hijab.

I just heard him say, "What a peerless beauty, this king has never seen a more iconic person than you in this life..."

Qing He was unmoved, that puppet was the one she copied most like herself, except that she couldn't use spells, it was no different from ordinary mortals in other respects.

But the little apprentice's complexion was not very good, he looked like someone had dug his ancestral grave, and he looked very forbearing.

It's just that she didn't expect that King Nalu actually did something to that puppet.

The two hid under the bed, looking at the clothes thrown everywhere on the floor, very embarrassed.

What was even more embarrassing was that a woman's bellyband fell directly on the ground in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, a blushing voice was heard.

The master and apprentice looked at each other.

Qing He was only superficially calm, but in reality she was so embarrassed that the puppet's cry was no different from her own.

(End of this chapter)