【Ice Nine】Cage

★Jiumei wants to do bad things

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"Master is awake?"

The light was a bit dazzling, Shen Qingqiu barely stretched out his limp arms to cover his eyes.The headache is splitting, the excessive heat in the body has not dissipated, and the breathing is scalding hot.His body was still slightly sweating, and his skin was sticking to the thin underwear, which made him even more uncomfortable.

"How long have I been asleep..." Shen Qingqiu's head was dizzy, his throat was dry, and he spoke lightly.

Luo Binghe slightly helped Shen Qingqiu's upper body, took off his boots and climbed onto the bed, hugged him in his arms, put his hands under his armpits again, took a bowl of water from the side to feed him, and replied: "It's easy to say, Two days and three nights."

The water is warm, and it should be just right to moisten the throat.But Shen Qingqiu himself was as hot as a stove, and the lukewarm water tasted so hot to drink, he shook his head and stopped drinking it after two sips, frowning dissatisfiedly: "I want to drink it cold, this one is too hot."

It was only then that he realized that he was being hugged by Luo Binghe, and immediately tried to break free.

Luo Binghe ignored him, put his hand directly on his forehead, tested the temperature, and said: "The fever is gone, but I guess it will take a while."

Shen Qingqiu patted his hand away, disdainful of his hypocrisy, and said: "I don't know which little bastard did it. Tsk, let go, it's so hot."

As soon as the words fell, a cold breath infiltrated into Shen Qingqiu's body from the place where the two people's stomachs and backs were touching. It was cool and comfortable. Luo Binghe hugged him tightly with one hand, and covered his forehead with the other hand, slowly channeling his spiritual power, Attached to his ear and asked: "How? Do you want the disciple to let go?"

Shen Qingqiu seemed to be soaking in the clear spring spring, so comfortable that his bones were limp, he hummed and ignored him, enjoying the service of the little beast with peace of mind.

I don't know how long it took to lose this wave of spiritual power, Shen Qingqiu felt much better, and his breathing became smoother.

The wounds have all been healed, and the body under the clothes is as clean as before. Shen Qingqiu touched his face specially, and the horribly deep scar has been replaced by smooth skin, as if it had never appeared before.

How could it never have appeared?Shen Qingqiu thought to himself, he still remembers every bit of this kind of injury.

Shen Qingqiu was still immersed in his own world, but Luo Binghe suddenly hugged him and lay back on the bed, his chest, abdomen and back were still tightly pressed together, and his spiritual power was still intact.

Luo Binghe seemed to be very tired, he buried himself in Shen Qingqiu's neck without saying a word, his breathing gradually became steady, and he didn't know if he fell asleep.

In fact, Shen Qingqiu really thought that a monster like Luo Binghe would not be tired, but he appeared tired again and again in front of Shen Qingqiu, and he didn't know whether it was on purpose or not.You know, to show such a side in front of the person you hate, or even the person with the deepest hatred, it takes a lot of ability and a strong mentality, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but praise him for being too good at pretending .

Luo Binghe seemed to have really fallen asleep. Shen Qingqiu felt his eyelids a little heavy while lying down. Just after he closed his eyes for a while, his fingertips trembled uncontrollably, causing his whole arm to tremble slightly.

Luo Binghe immediately asked aloud: "What?"

Shen Qingqiu restrained his breath calmly, and said calmly: "You are pressing my hair."

Luo Binghe seemed to have paused for a moment, before reaching out to straighten Shen Qingqiu's hair, and said: "Lie down, everything will be healed soon."

Shen Qingqiu hummed vaguely.

Luo Binghe fell silent again, Shen Qingqiu gently clenched his fingers, and carefully guided Luo Binghe to inject the spiritual power into his body, breaking open the blocked spiritual veins little by little.

Shen Qingqiu discovered a few days ago that this body of his is not devoid of spiritual power, it just seems to be sealed, so it cannot be revealed.This body is like a container, overflowing with spiritual power. Although it is sealed, the wrapped spiritual veins can break through the shackles when stimulated by even a little bit of external spiritual power.

What Shen Qingqiu had thought before was that he would use the meager spiritual power he had already released to dredge the spiritual veins, but there was no doubt that it would take more time and energy, and he didn't want to stay here any longer.But now that the little bastard is generously channeling spiritual power to help him recover as soon as possible, it would be disrespectful, just be extremely careful not to let him find out.

So the whole morning was spent in a fairly harmonious atmosphere.

At noon, Luo Binghe stuffed Shen Qingqiu with a big bowl of porridge to make sure he wouldn't spit it out before leaving.

Shen Qingqiu's fever has faded away, and finally he is no longer warm, and his face is rare and cheerful.The wisps of dust raised by Gou Yan when he was sweeping the floor made him uncomfortable, so he just slapped Gou Yan.

A few days passed by, and Shen Qingqiu's spiritual power had almost recovered. Luo Binghe never came again, and he was thinking about how to leave here all day and all night.

When he had nothing to do, he casually asked Gou Yan a few words, but Gou Yan mistakenly thought that he was going to join the turbulent undercurrent of Luo Binghe's harem battle, so he handed over his years of summary - 36 tactics in the harem, and was finally dismissed. Qingqiu beats the cross-species and turns into a pig's head.

However, Shen Qingqiu still got some useful things. For example, Luo Binghe went to solve some problems at the border between the human race and the demon race, and he didn't come back often recently.

Gou Yan covered his cheeks and said, "Your Majesty went out a few months ago, and he hardly came back during that period. Master Mobei handled all the affairs. Later, when you came back, Your Majesty brought back a person, that is, Master Shen Xianshi , but it will be another month before your majesty sends a young man to take care of you. I heard that your majesty has been in the Holy Tomb during that month, and all affairs should be handled by Master Mobei. This is a big or small matter, although Master Mobei It can be solved, but there are always some things that can't be done and can't be touched, and you still have to leave it to the king to deal with. The piles and piles in the past few months must be too numerous, and it's hard for the king to be so tired. I can't go back here."

Shen Qingqiu replied unceremoniously: "He deserves it for being exhausted."

When Gou Yan heard this, he quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "I can't do it..."

A few days passed, Luo Binghe only returned once, but Shen Qingqiu was made to lie down for a whole day with sore body, so uncomfortable that he wanted to curse.

The plum tree in the yard bore a lot of fruit, but because it was planted in a dark place like the Demon Realm, it was relatively small in size.The rainy season in the human world has just begun. Although it doesn't rain in the demon world, the plums are still sparse and yellow these few days.

Gou Yan moved a long stool to pick plums under the tree, and while putting the plums into the black porcelain pot in his arms, he muttered: "This is one of the few plum trees in the devil world. Seeing that I can't come in to pick it up, I can't waste this opportunity now... I can pickle it in candy later, and I can eat it for a while after pickling. It's sweet and sour, and the taste is wonderful..."

Some unripe plums were hanging in the lower places, Shen Qingqiu raised his hand to pick them, but unexpectedly he pulled too hard and the branches shook, the round plums fell off the branches but slipped from the palm of his hand, rolling on the ground.

Shen Qingqiu was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously turned around to pick up the rolling round fruit.

It's just that the little fruit was so tenacious that it kept rolling.

Shen Qingqiu became angry and chased after him.At last the fruit finally subsided, Shen Qingqiu leaned over to pick it up, crushed it with a click.

His expression was very disdainful, but his behavior was inexplicably childish.

Standing up and shaking off the sticky juice, Shen Qingqiu used the other hand to push back the hair that was hanging over his body, and then he was stunned again.

Shen Qingqiu tentatively touched it in front of him, there seemed to be light in his eyes, which turned from doubt to ecstasy.

He stepped out of the courtyard gate, and sure enough, the barrier disappeared.Originally, he was still thinking about trying to see if his spiritual power could be broken, but this would definitely alarm Luo Binghe, but now it saves a lot of trouble.As for the specific reason, Shen Qingqiu is not interested in knowing.The idea of ​​leaving this ghostly place in his heart has always been very clear, and this coincidence allowed him to walk out of this door. The little beast was still not there, so it was God's will, so he searched for a random direction to see if he could get out of this devil. palace.

He hadn't gone far when there was a deafening shout from behind: "Immortal Master! Shen-Xian-Master-Where are you going! Wait for me!" Followed by the sound of running footsteps and four Splashes of smoke.

Shen Qingqiu didn't turn his head, and continued to walk forward.

Gou Yan rushed up with great momentum, patted his chest and asked, "Where is Immortal Master going? To the front is the residence of Mrs. Liu, to the left are the residences of the two Mrs. Qin, and next door is the residence of Mrs. Qiu. Go right here." A stone bridge is the residence of the young master of Huanhua Palace, and a long corridor is the residence of Mrs. Ning..."

Shen Qingqiu originally intended to ask him how he got out of here by side-stepping, but a flash in his mind, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and he changed his mind again.

Gou Yan was still eloquently counting the beauties in various palaces, but Shen Qingqiu had no intention of listening any more, stopped and gave him a glance to signal him to shut up, and then said: "I saw a folding fan on the table this morning, the workmanship is excellent , It will be easy to use if you think about it, you go and get it for me."

Gou Yan hesitated and said, "But Your Majesty told me..."

Shen Qingqiu glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"...follow every step..." Gou Yan swallowed, rubbed his hands and finished in a low voice.

Shen Qingqiu became impatient, kicked him, and said displeasedly: "Get lost!"

"Hey, hey, wait here, Master Immortal, I'll come right away, right away..." He turned around and ran back holding half of his buttocks.

"Wait." Shen Qingqiu stopped him again.

When Gou Yan turned his head, he saw Shen Qingqiu looking at him thoughtfully, and couldn't help but feel a shudder on the back of his neck.

Seeing Shen Qingqiu getting closer, Gou Yan kept smiling, sweating profusely.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the distance between the two was close, but the most terrible thing was that Shen Qingqiu even reached out to his waist.

Gou Yan yelled, jumped up, and exclaimed in surprise, "I don't want it!"

The moment Shen Qingqiu jumped up, he grabbed his waist with quick eyes and hands, kicked him again, and cursed: "Why howling! This is mine."

Gou Yan looked back, Shen Qingqiu was playing with a delicate knife, he touched his waist, sure enough, his precious short knife disappeared, it was obviously the one in Shen Qingqiu's hand.Gou Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, why did he feel that since he became Shen Qingqiu's servant, he has become poorer and poorer?

He finally stretched out his hand and struggled: "Master Immortal, this..."

Shen Qingqiu played a beautiful trick, and said coolly: "For self-defense. Get out of here."

After Gou Yan was sure that his precious dagger would not come back, he reluctantly said: "Then I'm leaving, Master Xian, be careful not to hurt yourself, it's very sharp."

After running for two steps, he turned back and said, "The little one will be right back! Immortal Master is waiting!" Then he ran away again.

Shen Qingqiu twirled the knife in his hand twice, a little carelessly, but his slightly raised lips were somewhat malicious.

"That's a good thing, I'm afraid it's too blunt."

"Go right, cross the stone bridge... right?"