Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 292 Not a Saint
Qing Wu was playing with the jade ring in his hand, and made a random gesture, and the blood on the ground and her body disappeared completely, as if that scene full of broken blood had never happened.

It's just that her face was still pale, her already cold eyes lost some of their spirit, and her lips were a little chapped.

She looked at the woman in the mirror who was still unbelievably beautiful even though she was haggard, took out a pill and ate it.

But in an instant, Qing Wu's face immediately turned rosy, and her aura also stabilized. I believe that even Di Xiu would not be able to tell that her vitality was seriously injured.

This is what she brought back from the temple, and the things made by the gods are quite useful.

She got up, clutched her chest and walked towards the inner hall. There was a pool of hot spring behind her. Qing Wu took off her clothes and walked in slowly.

Qingwu leaned back, slowly closed her eyes, she looked extremely tired, her delicate and perfect eyebrows and eyes were blurred by the damp water vapor, and she looked strangely gentle.

The heart that was a little overwhelmed and beating fast also calmed down a little.

The veil around her swayed slightly, and a slender hand rested on her green shoulder.

Qingwu opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the hand, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, hit the water surface with one hand, and tried hard with the other hand, trying to pull the man into the water.

That hand exerted a little force, pressed Qingwu to keep her still, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, it's me."

Qing Wu turned her head and found that it was Di Xiu, who was looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

Qingwu's body sank down, and she was no longer so tense, she just looked up at Dixiu, "Why did you leave the test so quickly?"

Qingwu wasn't embarrassed, but Dixiu's ears turned red, he looked away, and said as a matter of course, "I miss you!"

Qingwu didn't speak, just kept looking at him, Dixiu couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly said, "Go ahead, I'll go out first."

After speaking, he walked away quickly, quite a feeling of fleeing.

Only then did Qingwu burst out laughing, looking at his back, her tone was still smiling, "Why are you more shy than me?"

Dixiu staggered, and left here directly using his power.

After leaving the inner hall, Dixiu breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment he couldn't help but patted his head in frustration, "Oh! Why are you running away! That's your wife, why are you so shy, what a shame! "

Glancing at the inner hall, he smirked, "However, my wife is really pretty."

He never thought that with his appearance, he is also one of the best in the Six Realms. If he is willing, there will be more than three thousand beauties of mortal emperors who come here attracted by the name.

After Qingwu put on her clothes, her temples were still a little wet, but she didn't care, she raised her hands to comb her long hair, and left the inner hall.

Dixiu was holding a teacup in his hand, but his eyes glanced at the door of the inner hall from time to time. After seeing Qing Wu, he coughed and took a sip of tea.

Qingwu tilted her head, how could this Dixiu look more and more pleasing to the eye.

She sat in front of the mirror, tidied her clothes, glanced at Dixiu who was secretly looking at her, and suddenly called softly, "Axiu?"

Di Xiu immediately responded and put down his teacup, "What's wrong?"

She turned around lightly, with a gentle smile on her brows and eyes, which was extraordinarily beautiful, "Can you tie your hair up?"

Forgive him for being a little dazed, because the scene just now was a bit too beautiful.

For some reason, at that moment, his heart seemed to be filled to the brim, unprecedentedly satisfied.

Qingwu raised his eyebrows, called again, and then he came back to his senses, immediately got up and walked towards Qingwu quickly, took the wooden comb and remembered, how could he do such things.

But he was unwilling to let go, and picked up a strand of green hair and began to comb it.

Qingwu propped her chin, looked at the serious person in the mirror, and looked at his unfamiliar methods, it was obvious that he had never done such a thing before.

But Qingwu didn't make a sound to stop him, everything has a beginning, if you do it a few more times, he will get it.

After combing her cascading black hair several times, he removed the comb and said with some hesitation, "I won't."

Qingwu just got up straight, before she could make a sound, Dixiu continued, "Don't worry! I will learn!"

Qingwu got up and patted his shoulder, "Then you should learn it quickly, don't wait until it's overdue."

Di Xiu nodded solemnly, put down the wooden comb and followed Qing Wu, and followed her towards the bed.

As soon as he sat on the couch, Dixiu immediately knelt down on one knee and took off Qingwu's embroidered shoes.

"Ma'am, can I sleep with you?" He asked with some expectation.

Qingwu put her jade feet on the side of the bed, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, come up."

She moved inside, leaving a large space for Dixiu.

Qingwu has not given the jade ring to Dixiu yet, because she is not sure whether he can recognize the Nuwa stone, before that day, Qingwu does not want any accidents.

Being closer to himself, he should be able to relax.

Qingwu lay down and covered her with a brocade quilt, folded her hands in front of her belly, and looked straight at Dixiu with a pair of clear and moving autumn water pupils, with an appearance of letting you pick and choose, so obedient that people can't stand it.

Dixiu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, got into the quilt, and lay beside Qingwu, as if he felt a little uncomfortable, he hugged Qingwu again, it was so fragrant and soft, it really made people not want to let go.

Qingwu glanced at him, blinked her eyes, smiled at him, then turned her head and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know why, but she just feels tired and always wants to rest.

Seeing this, Dixiu kissed her plump and fair forehead, and closed his eyes against her.

Only when Qingwu is by his side, will his violent and bloodthirsty heart calm down, and she is his good medicine!
When Qingwu woke up the next day, he saw Dixiu leaning on the bed and reading a book.

Sensing Qingwu's gaze, Dixiu closed the book and said as if asking for credit, "Ma'am, I have already learned it, and now I can curl it up for you!"

Qingwu sat up, Qingsi hung behind her, and some of them slipped into her hands following her movements.

Dixiu raised his hand and smoothed the messy hair in the corner of her eyes. Qingwu's voice was hoarse and lazy, with unconscious temptation, "Good job, give me a reward."

Qingwu threw herself on Dixiu, kissed him on the cheek, and left immediately.

Dixiu hugged Qingwu lying on his chest, stroked her soft hair, and sighed, "You can always make my heart beat inadvertently, and I'm not afraid that I won't be able to control it."

Qingwu closed her eyes slightly, and said in a lazy voice, "I don't believe that after living for so many years, you don't even have such perseverance."

Dixiu raised his green and white chin, his eyes were full of undisguised desire, "I have lived a long life, but I am not a saint, I am a devil, and devils are born to do whatever they want!"

Qing Wu looked up at him, smiled lightly and said, "Really? But why isn't the you I know like this?"

Dixiu let go of her chin and stroked her face. There was no smile on his face, but seriousness, "Because what I want to do to you will make you unhappy..."

(End of this chapter)