Not as beautiful as the uncle

Chapter 4 The Unstoppable Coffin Board

"You..." Chi Yu blushed, and moved his body uncomfortably, but he heard the man say: "If you don't want this body, just move."

Slightly stiff, Chi Yu stammered, "But... this... I..."

His slender fingers were dipped in the ointment and wiped on the bloody water that stuck to her clothes. Shen Guyuan was very attentive, applying the ointment with one hand, and gently tugging at her outer garment with the other.The clothes that I thought would need to be peeled off to be taken off, actually followed his strength and fell gently on the carpet.

Feeling a loosening of his back, Chi Yu was surprised and couldn't help but want to look back: "What kind of medicine is this, so useful?"

Shen Guyuan frowned: "Don't have so many questions, my medicines are naturally rare and good, turn around!"

Obediently turning his back to him, Chi Yu didn't hesitate this time, and immediately unbuttoned his coat.

She understood that Shen Guyuan wouldn't harm her, and didn't want her to do anything, maybe it was because Xianyun Yehe was bored, and wanted to come back to find Shen Qihuai to seize power, and rescue her, a poor little girl who was in a desperate situation.

That being the case, then listen to what he says.

The cool ointment was applied to the skin, instantly suppressing the burning pain completely, the underwear was slowly removed, revealing the whole back, Chi Yu heard Shen Guyuan's incredulous inhalation.

"Women's backs are so ugly?"

Not to mention how horrific the burn was, in the burn, there were still old scars in all directions, and several large red and swollen areas, Shen Guyuan felt like he had seen a ghost.

No, ghosts are not so ugly!

"Just kidding." Chi Yu straightened his back, a little embarrassed: "I used to...be injured a lot, but other places are fine, the medicine on my back is always not good, and the wound is just..."

"Your servant girl eats rice?" Shen Guyuan frowned: "You can't even take medicine?"

Chi Yu pursed her lips: "I don't have a maid, and I have always lived in the Yizhu Pavilion alone with Luobai Liuhua."

Many of the things that Shen Qihuai asked her to do were not visible to the public. In order to prevent the secret from being leaked, she has always been alone.

Shen Guyuan pursed his lips, with a disdainful expression on his face, looked at her back, reached out his hand to caress her, but paused, gave up, picked up the ointment and applied it to her.

There was a wind blowing outside the window, and the window rang softly, Chi Yu turned his head vigilantly, and just as he wanted to move, Shen Guyuan held down his hand.At the same time, the force of applying the medicine on his back suddenly increased, causing Chi Yu to let out an "ah" in pain.

"Hey, don't move." Shen Guyuan's voice was suddenly gentle: "Be patient."

That's what he said, but his strength was not light at all. Chi Yu was in pain, tearing up, and asked in a low voice: "Then can I shout?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter how loud you shout." Shen Guyuan's eyes became a little interested, he squinted at the window sill, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Chi Yu couldn't take it anymore, bit his belt and yelled, "Ah...um...it hurts...ah..."

The voice came out through the window, and the people outside blushed when they heard it, and immediately flew over the eaves and walls, and went back to report.

"Oh?" Shen Qihuai sat upright on the four-clawed dragon-patterned chair, and after listening to the words of the hidden guard, he smiled lightly: "I said it was an apprentice, but it turned out to be the bed warmer, so I don't worry about it."

"Prince." Yun Yan frowned: "But that woman is indeed exactly the same as the princess."

"The world is so big, why don't you allow people to be the same?" Shen Qihuai snorted: "She can't be Ningchiyu, regardless of her clothes, Ningchiyu loves this king and has been stalking her for many years. You see her treat others Did the man take a second look?"

Yun Yan thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense, the corpse of Yizhu Pavilion was still in the coffin, and he saw the burnt to death with his own eyes, and it was impossible for him to come back to life.What's more, for a woman like Ning Chiyu who is stubborn, infatuated and unrepentant, it is absolutely impossible to forget the prince in a blink of an eye and have sex with others.

"Keep watching, come back and report if there is any movement." Shen Qihuai got up, put on his cloak, and said a bit sleepily: "I will go to the mourning hall first."

"Yes."

The etiquette should be complete, even if Ning Chiyu was killed by him, even if he was just using her all the time, but now that she is dead, as her unmarried husband, he has to grieve.

It's just... Seeing the white flags floating around the charred ruins, Shen Qihuai squinted his eyes, and still felt uncomfortable.

"My lord, the task is complete! It's very clean and neat, and no one noticed me!"

"My lord, can you give me some medicine? I can't reach it."

"My lord, as long as you want to do, I will do it for you. Don't be unhappy, there is me."

"I don't feel any pain at all, just a little sleepy... My lord, can you give me a hand?"

lord... lord... lord... lord...

The tip of his heart tightened, Shen Qihuai frowned, waved his hand violently, waved away the face in his mind, cursed in a low voice, and then strode forward.

"My lord." Yu Youwei was wearing a long white dress and a white silk flower on her head. When she saw him, she came up to meet him, biting her lips and choking, "My pond fish...my pond fish is gone..."

A delicate face with pear blossoms covered with rain, just looking at it makes people feel distressed, no matter how bad the mood is, Shen Qihuai still hugs her into his arms to comfort her: "Look at you, crying like this, your eyes will hurt tomorrow."

"I'm just handing over a handkerchief." Yu Youwei's tears rolled down, "I have something to say in the future, who should I talk to?"

Shen Qihuai sighed long and stroked her hair. The two of them staged a good show of a male cat and a female cat crying a mouse together very tacitly. The emotions were in place and the expressions were sad. I really have a deep affection for the princess.

"I'll come to watch the spirit tonight, you should go back to rest earlier." Shen Qihuai said: "Chi Yu has no relatives or reason in this world, and I am the only one who can see her off."

"She has no relatives and no reason, what does the lord think of the little girl?" Looking at him reproachfully, Yu Youwei resolutely said: "You have to deal with all kinds of affairs every day, and you are already tired. For such things as guarding the spirit, let the little girl do it."

Shen Qihuai was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the rosewood coffin, and frowned slightly.

"Your lord can't trust my daughter?" Yu Youwei was upset: "Chi Yu's best friend was me, so I can't send her off and say a few words?"

"...Forget it." Shen Qihuai nodded: "Then you can guard."

With a coquettish smile, Yu Youwei pushed him and walked out: "Go and do what you should be busy with, I'm here for everything."

Shen Qihuai walked away step by step, turning his head three times, Yu Youwei stood on the spot and watched, the smile on his face slowly faded away.

He can't grab her when he's alive, but he can occupy a place in the prince's heart when he's dead. Ning Chiyu is really a trouble!She won't give Shen Qihuai a chance to remember, what is there to remember about such a bitch?
Looking back at the mourning hall, Yu Youwei said to the surrounding servants: "It's getting late, you all go to eat, I'll have a private conversation with Chi Yu."

"Yes." The house slave stepped back from both sides and closed the courtyard door.

The Yizhu Pavilion, which used to be like a golden house of Tibetan beauty, is now a piece of scorched earth, and the mourning hall is set up on it. When night falls, it becomes a little gloomy.

Yu Youwei was not afraid at all, snorted softly, picked up the futon and sat down, looking at the spiritual tablet with a sneer on his face: "Shen Ning's pond fish was born humble, but it is precious after death. It's a pity that even if you use a high-quality rosewood coffin, You're just a little bastard."

"It's really tiring to pretend to be friends with you in the past six months. Fortunately, my hard work was not in vain. After you die, I will become the princess of mercy immediately. Hahaha, as a friend, shouldn't you also wish blessings? I?"

The spiritual case was suddenly shaken, Yu You squinted at it slightly, without any sense of awe: "Angry? Don't, if you are angry like this, then if you know that the letter you are going to give him was burned by me, wouldn't you be so angry that you would get out of the coffin?" jump out?"

Pulling out the burning incense in the censer and playing with it, Yu You smiled viciously: "Don't blame me, it's not that I'm unkind, it's that you are an eyesore. As long as you live, I won't be able to climb to the position of princess , so I can only sacrifice you."

"But anyway, you have taken good care of me, how about this, when I marry into the palace, I will definitely wear the most beautiful wedding dress, and I will step over this Jewel Pavilion, and let you see how I became his... How about the princess's? Hahaha!"

There was a gust of gloomy wind, and the white flag flew violently. Yu Youwei felt a chill on his back, couldn't help but looked around, and then sneered: "You want to scare me after you're dead? Dreaming! If you die, you will turn into a ghost , so what?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Youwei felt that there was someone more in front of her eyes, she was so startled that she suddenly raised her head, and was slapped on the face—"Slap!"

"It can kill you."

Ning Chiyu's voice sounded in front of him, and Yu You was taken aback for a moment. Before he could react, he felt his neck was being strangled and his whole body was lifted up.

"Do you think you can live a good life? Yu Youwei."

The white candle next to the coffin flickered twice before it went out, and the entire mourning hall was in darkness, only the pale face in front of her and a pair of blood-red eyes were left staring at her.

Eyes widened in horror, Yu Youwei grabbed her hand vigorously, kicked her feet wildly, tried to breathe, but was pinched until her face turned purple: "You..."

"Don't recognize me? My good sister." Ning Chiyu smiled sadly: "Aren't you going to keep watch for me and talk privately? I'm here to talk to you~"

"Ah—" Yu Youwei struggled with all his strength, and shouted, "Ghost——"

The end sound faded away, and he was slapped on the face again, the voice was crisp and clear, resounding through the entire mourning hall.

"Thank you for treating you with all my heart and soul. Your heart is really vicious. No wonder Shen Qihuai wants to treat me like this. It turns out it's all because of you."

He raised his hand and dropped it hard, Chi Yu slammed her to the ground. Hearing the sound of broken bones, he stepped on her hand and sneered: "So people's hearts can be so scary, so I, a ghost You can't lose to others, so come down and accompany me?"

The ending of these words dragged on for a long time, and the wind suddenly blew up all around, and the money and paper flew around, as if it had turned into hell in an instant.

Yu Youwei was in pain and fear, her face was pale, her hair was messy, she folded her arms and screamed again and again: "Help! Help——"

The patrolling guards just passed by, and when they heard the shout, they rushed into the Yizhu Pavilion and surrounded the mourning hall.

(End of this chapter)