Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 46 Setting Up the Sacrificial Platform

Chapter 46 Setting Up the Sacrificial Platform

in the following days.

In this inn, I often hear "Jiuque" on the left and "Jiuque" on the right.

Wherever Jiu Que went, there was always a noisy bee behind him.

this day.

Jiu Que had just changed into a black robe and was about to go out to do some errands when he stepped out of the inn door with one foot. Before Cen Bin could open the umbrella, another plum blossom oil-paper umbrella was opened and handed over.

Qingyange's beautiful face was glowing, a pair of sparkling beautiful eyes were about to say something, and her thin lips, which had been painted with a little lip balm, raised slightly, and called out delicately, "Jiuque~ you Where are you going~ let me go with you, how about protecting you?"

Jiu Que's eyelashes fluttered down, and he glanced at the woman who slipped into his arms by sending an umbrella.

The black eyebrows were carefully trimmed and painted, the cheeks were lightly rouged, the long hair that was loose and loose on weekdays was combed into a beautiful bun, and she was wearing a tulle and crimson dress, which made the whole person look like a girl. A flirtatious poppy flower.

Deadly and too beautiful.

Jiu Que's eyes flickered slightly.

Qing Yange blinked her eyes, and flirted blatantly, "Is that okay~ This Shu County is full of dangers, and Yuchi's accomplices may emerge from somewhere, I will protect your peace of mind."

Jiu Que said nothing, and walked away.

Cen Bin immediately set up his umbrella and chased out of the eaves. The oil-paper umbrella blocked the pouring rain.

It also cut off Qingyange's pace of catching up.

She curled her lips, her beautiful eyes full of accusations.

Damn Jiu Que is a hard-hearted man who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all!

No wonder you've been single for ten thousand years!

Whoever marries him will suffer eight lifetimes of bloody misfortune!
Qingyange was indignant, she stretched out her hand to loosen Qingyuan's bun that she hadn't even slept in so early in the morning, and was about to put away the oil-paper umbrella by grabbing the hairpin.

But I heard a cold voice from the rain, "Aren't you following?"

This voice was like the sound of heaven, and Qing Yange's heavy heart instantly relaxed. She raised her face and looked towards the rain.

She was dressed in a black robe, her eyes were like lacquer, her body was as tall as a green pine, and the beautiful Jiu Que with her sharpened jaw was standing in the rain waiting for her.

"Coming~" Qing Yange immediately raised a bright smile, and took small steps to catch up with her umbrella.

Walking up to Jiu Que, her embroidered shoes were already wet and even stained with mud.

Jiu Que frowned slightly, and his thin lips lifted slightly, "Why don't you wear rain boots?"

It was raining heavily in Shu County this season, and he had already asked Cen Bin to prepare a pair of rain boots for everyone to facilitate travel.

Qing Yange glanced at her shoes in a daze, a trace of annoyance flashed across her eyes.

Too bad, every time she can only block the door of the inn, talking to Jiu Que to herself before being left behind, thinking that this time she must be out of the game, even forgetting to wear rain boots!
"I...I'll change it right away, wait for me, don't leave~" Qingyange didn't want to let go of this rare opportunity to please her, she said hastily, and was about to rush into the rain.

"No need."

Jiu Que's already icy and cold voice sounded, and Qing Yange was stunned.

In the next second, he bent down and hugged Qingyange by the waist.

The oil-paper umbrella in Light Smoke Singer fell in response, and "plopped" into the rain, being washed by the heavy rain.

Thump, thump.

There was traces of surprise in Qingyange's beautiful eyes, feeling the strong arm firmly holding her, she leaned on the broad chest, listening to the heartbeat from Jiuque's chest.

Somehow.

Her heart speeded up inexplicably for a few seconds.

The ears were lightly pink.

Cen Bin, who was holding an umbrella at the side, saw such a scene. He didn't know why it was clearly a hot summer season, but suddenly a chill came from all directions.

Even, I heard a dog barking not far away.

"Wang woo—"

Jiu Que raised his steps, and walked towards the car step by step with Qing Yange in his arms.

Cen Bin followed suit while holding an umbrella.

Finally, Jiu Que got on the horse with Qing Yange in his arms, and the curtain of the carriage was pulled down.

Inside the carriage.

"Jiu Que..." Qing Yange was still sitting on Jiu Que's lap at the moment, her eyes were a little helpless.

Jiu Que pursed his lips, without saying a word, but stretched out his big hand with well-defined joints, and took off the wet embroidered shoes on Qing Yange's feet.

Then he took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped Qingyange's jade feet until the jade feet were as white as fat, then he picked up Qingyange and put it on the soft bed aside.

The handkerchief was casually thrown on the table by him, and he leaned his head against the wall of the carriage, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After all this, there was a tinge of relaxation, and he returned to the original point all of a sudden.

Qing Yange stared at her white feet, and then at Jiu Que who was breathing evenly by the side.

All he could see was a faint blue color under the eyes on Jiu Que's delicate face.

Obviously, during this period of time, he was busy with various affairs in Shu County, so he didn't have a good rest at all.

Qing Yange hesitated for a while, but still approached cautiously on the ground, she stretched out her delicate fingers, caressed Jiu Que's acupuncture points, and pressed slowly little by little.

Jiu Que's frown, which was originally tightly locked, relaxed a little bit.

Seeing this, Qing Yange immediately started to blow the wind beside the pillow, "Jiu Que, don't be angry~ I know that you ran and died several thousand-mile horses to save me, otherwise I'm afraid I would have become Yuchi's The soul of the sword that killed a thousand swords is dead, I am a wolf-hearted dog, and I don’t know a good heart, so please forgive me~”

"..."

"Do you know that during the time you ignored me, I didn't think about food and tea, couldn't sleep at night, tossed and turned, worried and melancholy..."

"Really? How did I hear that you invited an opera troupe to sing in the backyard of the inn the day before yesterday?" Jiu Que's voice sounded somewhat reckless.

In the next second, those eyes that could seduce people's soul slightly opened a gap, looking towards Qingyange.

Their eyes met, Qing Yange's heart tightened.

Jiu Que's thin lips slowly raised a smile, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes, "I also heard that you have to eat six meals a day, and every meal must have meat. Are you sure you don't think about food and tea? Can't sleep at night?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, she immediately pretended to be shy and threw herself into Jiu Que's arms, buried her head deeply in Jiu Que's chest, stretched out her small fists and beat softly, "Oh, I didn't expect Jiu Que to be so gentle Caring about others, they are really embarrassing~"

Jiu Que: "..."

"Jiu Que, since you've forgiven me, let's just pretend that what happened before didn't happen, shall we?"

Jiu Que neither answered nor denied,
Qingyange saw that all her efforts were ineffective, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the end, she decided to change the topic to ease the atmosphere.

She took a deep breath, raised her head and carefully stared at Jiu Que, the smile on the corner of her mouth curved just right, "Where are we going now?"

Jiu Que looked at the woman in front of him who had spent a lot of effort to get close to him, his eyes finally softened a little, his thin lips lifted slightly, "go to check and accept the sacrificial altar that has been set up."

(End of this chapter)

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