When I opened my eyes, my fox became a sick villain

Chapter 73 The boy whose tongue was pulled out
This is true, Qingwu was the first to not believe it.

Even if she didn't know it beforehand, she had been talking for almost an hour in the concubine's room just now, and she didn't know how to deal with it now?

Reminiscent of Yao Wangfei's way of looking at her daughter-in-law, Qingwu can guess a lot.

She leaned closer to Yan Chenchen and said in a low voice: "Your mother, you are really...well-intentioned."

The boy was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry."

Qingwu waved his hand, and said: "It's okay, she also had some good intentions, forget it, let's live in one room, let's talk first, the beds must be separated."

The attendant laughed unabashedly, "Naturally, the princess has already arranged it."

Yan Chenjin gave the attendant a wink, the little attendant stuck out his tongue, and quickly backed away.

Qingwu entered the room, and found that the two couches were very close to each other, almost sticking together.

She smiled helplessly, and said very incomprehensibly: "Is your mother worried that the two of you brothers will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law? It's strange to push it away in such a hurry. It stands to reason that with your appearance, suitors don't care Number, what is there to worry about?"

The boy looked at her with a slight smile and said, "No one likes me."

Hearing this, Qingwu felt sad, quickly picked up the bronze mirror on the table, held it up in front of Yan Chenjin, "Look at your face for yourself, how could someone not like it?"

But, the person he wants, just doesn't like!

With disappointment in his eyes, Yan Chenjin moved away the mirror and said, "It's just a skin."

Qingwu thought to himself, is this kid so pessimistic because he has stayed on Langya Mountain for a long time since he was a child and rarely interacts with people.

She didn't continue this topic anymore, and walked around the room, seeing that everything was novel.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, but everything is very elegant, such as the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, which are very well-known.

Pointing to one of the landscape paintings, she asked, "This painting is not bad, very artistic, where did you get it?"

The boy's eyes lit up, and he said, "These calligraphy and paintings are all my brother's handwriting. Do you like it? If you like it, how about asking my brother to draw a portrait of you someday?"

Qingwu was taken aback, "Your brother is really...both civil and military."

Yan Chenjin smiled, but didn't speak, his face was a little red.

The two discussed about painting and calligraphy, and Qingwu felt that the little fox had really changed a lot over the years.

In the past, he didn't like these things. Whenever Qingwu was painting, he would lie on the side and doze off.

Sometimes, he would flick his tail subconsciously, accidentally get ink on it, and dirty the painting that Qing Wu had drawn for a long time.

As soon as he saw Qingwu angry, he would blink his eyes delicately, flattering Qingwu aggrievedly, always making her unable to get angry.

It's amazing that such a petite person can discuss paintings with her now.

For a moment, Qingwu felt that this person was not a little fox, but just a handsome young man.

When Qing Wu yawned, Yan Chenjin said in a timely manner: "It's getting late, let's rest, Ah Qing."

Qingwu nodded, when she first entered the room, she was thinking of separating the couch, but now that she was tired, she had forgotten about it.

It was already late autumn, and the night was very cold, Qingwu slept restlessly, the quilt was kicked off the couch, and she curled up into a ball.

After a long time, Qingwu vaguely felt a burst of warmth, and Qingwu bowed towards the source of that warmth.

The boy moved the quilt to her body, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Sister Qing, will you like me?"

Qingwu whimpered softly, like a response, but also like a raving.

There was a rustling sound outside the house, Yan Chenjin raised his head slightly, his gaze passed above Qingwu, and he saw the shadow like a ghost's claw reflected on the window.

The shadow snaked forward and stretched forward, like a vine growing against the window.

Yan Chenjin frowned, the red light in his eyes passed through the window, and broke the shadow with a click, and the shadow quickly receded and disappeared into nothingness.

Early the next morning, when Qingwu opened his eyes, he saw the flawless face of the young man.

It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful that I can't help but want to kiss it.

This thought made Qingwu's drowsy brain wake up immediately.

"..." Why does she always want to kiss him recently?
Qingwu got up quickly, only to see that he had rolled onto Yanchenjin's couch at some point.

Not only that, but she shamelessly hugged the boy's slender waist.

It's really weird, it's not that they haven't slept together before, but Qingwu thinks it's nothing, it's just the same as in Langya Mountain before, holding a small pet.

But now, she actually came up with the idea of ​​'a man and a woman can't kiss each other'.

Yan Chenjin opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Qingwu in surprise, "Why did you come to my bed?"

Qingwu crawled back to his couch and quickly apologized, "It's too cold at night, I... didn't do it on purpose."

The young man nodded considerately, "Ah-Qing has always been restless when she sleeps, and has crushed my original body several times before."

Qingwu scratched his head in embarrassment, there is such a thing?

After breakfast, the Demon King ordered Yan Chenjin to go there, and Qingwu walked around in the Demon King's palace alone.

This demon king's palace is heavily guarded everywhere, and even the scenery is strange, which is very different from Huaguang gate.

Qingwu suddenly noticed that there seemed to be someone following behind her, so she quickened her pace, walked between several rockeries, and jumped to the top of the rockery.

The boy followed closely behind, but still lost track of him.

The man was looking around and patrolling, but he heard a girl's voice above his head, "Are you looking for me?"

The young man looked up, and when he saw Qingwu, he turned and ran, but Qingwu jumped down and blocked his way, "You still want to run?"

The young man looked twelve or thirteen years old, and when he reached Qingwu's chin, Qingwu easily grabbed his shoulder.

Qingwu looked at him carefully, "Who are you?"

The young man shook Qing Wu's arm away with his backhand, wanting to escape, Qing Wu was not a vegetarian, so he clamped the young man's arm twice, pressed it behind him, and subdued the young man again.

Qingwu had lost his patience, and said sharply, "Say, who are you?"

The young man talked for a long time, but none of the words were complete.

Just when Qingwu was surprised, the boy turned his head and opened his mouth, the pink lips and white teeth were black holes, without tongue.

Qingwu was shocked, such a young child had his tongue pulled out?

She let go of her hand in panic, but the boy didn't run away again, but stared at Qingwu with a pair of round eyes.

The boy suddenly grabbed Qingwu's wrist and pulled Qingwu forward.

"Where are you taking me?" Qingwu realized after asking that the boy couldn't answer her words at all.

(End of this chapter)