Food, Color, Medicine and Fragrance: Ugly Girl Turns Over

Chapter 285
"What do you like about me? Can't you tell me and I'll change it!"

She almost yelled, and Huo Qihan who was outside couldn't help but turned around to ask the situation through the curtain.

Lin Xiaorou exhaled a breath of depression, and said loudly through the curtain: "It's nothing, you concentrate on your journey."

At the end, she remembered something again, and said loudly: "How is your hand injury?"

"fine."

Seeing their interaction, King Jing admitted that he felt a little jealous, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

"In fact, you also have a woman who really loves you, that is Huan'er. It's a pity that you have never cherished her love, otherwise you will find that happiness is actually by your side. Women in the harem are not as easy as before. Many people are vying for it. She lost her love, but Huan'er was as precious as ever, but it's a pity that her love became paranoid and eventually pushed herself to a dead end."

King Jing glanced at Lin Xiaorou, feeling overwhelmed, lowered his eyes, and his long and narrow eyelashes cast a small shadow on his face.

"How long have we been gone."

Lin Xiaorou thought for a while, and replied, "It's about an incense stick."

King Jing hummed expressionlessly, and seemed to be talking to himself: "That should be about the same."

"what?"

Lin Xiaorou didn't hear clearly, she moved her head forward and asked.

King Jing blinked and smiled, "I won't tell you."

With a creak, the carriage came to a sudden stop, and Lin Xiaorou couldn't sit still and fell forward directly into King Jing's arms.

King Jing hugged her and teased, "Didn't you say you don't like me? Why do you throw yourself into my arms again!"

Lin Xiaorou was out of breath, and quickly got out of his arms. Seeing King Jing's smirk like a successful cat, she thought she was delusional.

"What's going on." She glared at King Jing, murmured and opened the curtain and was stunned.

I saw dense palace guards surrounding the carriage. Looking around, the entire carriage seemed to be placed on an isolated island composed of a sea of ​​people.

"Xiao Rou, go in."

Huo Qihan looked at the densely packed people in front of him on guard, he knew that the only bargaining chip in their hands now was King Jing.

Lin Xiaorou took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, then turned around and entered the carriage, looked at King Jing with cold eyes, and said, "Tell your people to get out of here quickly, or I won't be polite."

King Jing looked at her with squinted eyes, his gentle eyes seemed to be looking at a treasure, cautious and joyful.

"Now that I'm a hostage, I can't protect myself, so what can I do to make them retreat?"

Lin Xiaorou leaned forward with her sword in her hand, stared at him coldly, and said word by word: "Don't play tricks, you just need to give an order."

King Jing was not afraid of the cold sword on his neck at all, but smiled lightly and said, "Not happy."

Lin Xiaorou was so angry that she almost vomited blood, her fierce eyes wished to dig two holes in him: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? My life is worthless, but your life is worth a lot of money. If we count it like this, we will be dead." It's worth it."

What Lin Xiaorou did was nothing more than a fight between trapped beasts, even if she killed King Jing, the guards outside who were staring at him would not let them go, so in the end it was a dead end.

"Are you sure you can kill me?" King Jing looked at her amusedly, where did this stupid woman get her confidence.

"Yes, I'm sure." Lin Xiaorou nodded with certainty.

The curtain of the car was lifted, it was Huo Qihan, his face was serious and there was no panic.

"Bring him out."

Lin Xiaorou escorted King Jing out, the carriage was rather short, and both of them had to bend over, so Lin Xiaorou's hand holding the sword was slightly off.

As soon as he stepped out of the carriage, suddenly a black shadow with excellent light attack flew over the crowd. At the same time, a silver needle shot out and stabbed Lin Xiaorou's sword-holding hand.

Lin Xiaorou let out a cry of pain, let go of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground.

"Xiaorou, what's wrong with you." Huo Qihan had time to pick up the sword and put it on King Jing's neck again, but his first reaction was to see Lin Xiaorou's injury.

He gave up the best chance of escape without hesitation, and all the guards took advantage of this opportunity to quickly outflank and surround the small carriage.

Lin Xiaorou shed tears in pain. The silver needle seemed to be poisonous, and black blood dripped from the wound. She gritted her teeth and looked at Huo Qihan, who lowered her head and concentrated on taking drugs from her wound.

"Qi Han, we have no chance."

"As long as I'm with you, life or death doesn't matter." Huo Qihan said vaguely, bowed his head and spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood on the ground.

A guard wanted to step forward to intervene, but King Jing stopped him with gestures.

All the poisonous blood was sucked out, and the blood beads that came out were already normal red. Huo Qihan heaved a sigh of relief, and looked up at Lin Xiaorou with a smile: "Silly girl, no matter what, I'm here, what are you afraid of."

Lin Xiaorou twitched, and stopped crying like a child when she heard this, then wiped her snot and tears onto Huo Qihan, pouted her mouth unhappy and said, "Who said I was scared, at worst, I will be a kid again in 18 years. Hero, in the next life you will be a woman and I will be a man, let me marry you."

King Jing was completely reduced to air, he made a gesture without anger, and Lin Xiaorou and Huo Qihan were escorted off the carriage and stuffed into two prison carts that were sealed on all sides.

At this time, the sun is rising and the sun is shining brightly. The red sun rises slowly against the morning light, and everything on the earth is full of vitality in an instant.

King Jing indifferently watched the team move forward slowly, and the wheels of the two prison cars creaked unpleasantly.

Now his front, back, left, and right sides are surrounded by guards, no one should try to get close to him, he is the Son of Heaven and has all the rights and materials.

He shouted and hugged, even in the most dangerous moment, he was extremely calm, because he knew that he would be fine in the end, but a trace of loneliness slowly grew in his heart.

Huo Qihan returned to the clan mansion again, but he was no longer alone, and Lin Xiaorou was locked here as well.

The two looked at each other across the aisle, then burst out laughing.

"Stupid, we can't be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but now we can die in the same year, the same month, and the same day."

Huo Qihan gave her a hard look, and then smirked: "When we arrived in the underworld, we just begged the King of Hades to give us a ghost marriage. If we don't live as husband and wife in the human world, we will have a ghost marriage on Huangquan Road."

Lin Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, and her face turned red. She bit her lower lip, her eyes began to wander, and her voice was so low that she needed to hold her breath to hear it: "We, aren't we husband and wife long ago?"

Huo Qihan heard it clearly, then shook his head inexplicably, and said, "No, when did we get married?"

Lin Xiaorou got angry, stomped her feet fiercely, and cursed: "You idiot, big idiot, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Huo Qihan couldn't help but burst out laughing, then sat against the wall calmly and looked at her, and said in a slow tone: "Come on, let my husband settle the score with you first, what will happen to you during the days when I'm not by your side?" How many rotten peach blossoms have been provoked."

Lin Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, suddenly embarrassed, she stared at him with big innocent eyes: "How could a virtuous and virtuous woman like me go to provoke Taohua?"

Huo Qihan hummed, then shook his head and muttered like reading: "Your relationship with the current emperor needs to be explained, and your relationship with Nan Gongling needs to be explained. In addition, when I concealed my identity, I met you several times. My ulterior motives in the eyes also need to be explained."

"Stop, stop!" Lin Xiaorou was dumbfounded, this idiot was so narrow-minded.

"First of all, I have an innocence with the current emperor, King Jing. Although he plots against me, it doesn't mean that I have to respond to him."

At this time, King Jing, who was processing the memorial in the imperial study, couldn't help but sneezed.

"Secondly, Nan Gongling and I are enemies who have never been in touch with each other, so don't drag him with me. Finally..."

Lin Xiaorou glared at Huo Qihan resentfully, gritted her teeth and said, "In the end, you bastard dared to lie to me until now. If I didn't see how similar your disguised identity was to the look in your eyes, would I have lost my mind? !"

In the end, it seemed to be his fault. You must know that he has always guarded himself like a jade, and he didn't even look at other women.

"Okay, I was wrong, ma'am, calm down."

Huo Qihan clasped his hands together, with a flattering and funny look, which made Lin Xiaorou laugh uncontrollably.

The two smiled at each other. Although they were in prison, they were not at all discouraged. Instead, they felt a long-lost peace filled their hearts.

After laughing, Huo Qihan looked at Lin Xiaorou seriously, his eyes were very serious, as if there was a penetrating power, sharpness mixed with gentleness, somewhat complex and heartwarming.

"Xiaorou, are you really not afraid or regretful?"

Lin Xiaorou nodded, looking back at him affectionately: "What are you afraid of? If you are willing to give up so much for me, anyone should be satisfied. To put it bluntly, two people are better than one. ,dont you agree."

Huo Qihan smiled, the smile in his eyes was like a lake that could drown people in.

"Never give up."

Lin Xiaorou's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "Yes, it means never leaving."

She knelt in front of the wooden fence of the cell and stretched out her hand, and Huo Qihan also stretched out her hand, and both hands were trying their best to touch each other.

The aisles in the clan's mansion are not wide enough for two people to walk side by side, so Huo Qihan and Lin Xiaorou can touch each other's fingertips and feel each other's warmth as long as they work harder.

Lin Xiaorou stretched forward with all her strength, calling Huo Qihan's name almost raving, and Huo Qihan also tried her best to grab her hand, a little light from outside shone warmly on each other's fingers. Going up is quiet and beautiful.

Finally, the longest middle fingers of both of them touched together when their bodies were almost touching the gate fence.

The two looked at each other, and then they both laughed. Huo Qihan's smile was a bit bitter: "I should have held your hand tightly so I wouldn't miss it."

"It's not too late now." Lin Xiaorou said softly, the two looked into each other's eyes, their hearts filled with peace and happiness.

(End of this chapter)