The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 85 Let's swallow him together.

When Xiao Baojing woke up, he found himself lying in a gorgeous and luxurious boudoir.

Yaoyao was lying on the bedside worriedly, and was overjoyed when she saw her open her eyes: "Princess, you're awake!"

Xiao Baojing was still immersed in the creepy fear.

She only remembered that Chao Yuan was a good young man, but suddenly he opened his bloody mouth towards her!
His mouth was so big that he just held her head in it!

Where's the love confession?!
Which good guy's way of expressing love is to suck a girl's head?

She was worried about going to Xiao Qian to complain, so she quickly sat up and asked, "Are we still in the Imperial Master's Mansion?"

Yaoyao was confused: "It's hard to say."

Xiao Baojing scratched his head: "What's wrong with saying this?"

She walked to the door barefoot, and as soon as she opened it, she froze.

Outside the door, there is a huge screen and bed that looks like mountains and seas!
Whether it is tables, chairs, teacups or pearl curtains and palace lanterns, everything looks so majestic and huge as far as the eye can see!

Xiao Baojing was confused.

She stretched out her hand, but the door seemed to be blocked by an invisible transparent cover and she couldn't get out no matter how hard she knocked.

After studying it over and over for a while, she finally let out a goose cry: "Ahhhhhh, are we trapped in a painting?!"

She remembered that when she was at Wanshoutai, Chaoyuan had a long scroll, and the scene inside the scroll could be seen from the outside.

And now she and Yaoyao were locked in another painting. They became the people in the painting and they couldn't get out!
Xiao Baojing was so anxious that he was spinning around: "My companions under Wanshoutai are still waiting for me to rescue them. What should I do?"

Mid-Autumn Festival is in three days.

By then the entire Wanshou Terrace will explode completely. Not to mention the monsters, even those innocent palace maids and eunuchs will be buried in the sea of fire, and it might even implicate the people who are watching the excitement nearby!

Life is not easy for everyone. After working hard for so many years, we finally own our own house and relatives and friends in Yejing. If the fire spreads, the house and savings are gone, and we are also blown up to pieces. Wouldn’t this life be worked in vain?

Yaoyao is still eight years old and doesn’t quite understand Xiao Baojing’s worries.

She jumped up and down and walked around the room, saying, "This embroidery building is so beautiful. Look, Princess, there are so many beautiful dresses in the closet, as well as a lot of gold and silver jewelry and rouge and powder!"

Xiao Baojing was listless.

She pressed her whole body against the transparent cover, her cheeks were flattened, and she said in a melancholy tone: "I don't want to see..."

Chao Yuan didn't come back until the evening.

He was still wearing the sad, crying painted fox mask, standing in front of the painting with his hands in his pockets: "Baby."

Xiao Baojing was furious: "Don't call me baby!"

Chao Yuan glanced at her dress and said sadly, "Baby, why don't you wear the new clothes I prepared for you?"

Xiao Baojing bared his teeth and claws: "I want to go out! Let me out!"

Chao Yuan sighed sadly: "Baby, do you think the painting is boring?"

Xiao Baojing: "I said I want to go out, don't you understand?! Am I talking to a cow?!"

When she spoke a little more harshly, Chao Yuan's eyes turned red.

Xiao Baojing: This guy is such a crybaby. He cries at every turn, as if she had bullied him!
Chao Yuan staggered sideways, put his hand against his forehead in panic, and uttered strange mutterings again: "Hahahaha, she called you a cow! She has never called me like that! Damn it, our reputation has been ruined by you! Cry, cry, cry, you useless thing, you only know how to cry! Swallow him, let's swallow him together, I've been hungry for a long time! You bully me..."

The veins on the back of Chao Yuan's hands bulged.

It took him a great deal of effort to suppress the terrifying power running rampant in his body.

With red eyes, he picked up a very fine wolf-hair brush and scribbled on the painting, whispering: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will naturally let you out. I will draw some interesting things for you for now, so you won't be lonely."

The tip of the pen moves across the drawing paper.

Soon, the maids came to life on the paper. They chatted and laughed as if they were alive, and the originally quiet embroidery building suddenly became lively.

In addition to the little maid, he also painted several beautiful cats and dogs. The small garden behind the embroidery building was full of colorful flowers, even the plum blossoms that only bloom in winter were lush and gorgeous. The table was piled with delicacies, and Xiao Baojing could even clearly smell the aroma of the food.

Xiao Baojing: No, this guy is the magic brush Ma Liang? !

Yaoyao was dragged out by the maids to play.

Xiao Baojing refused to play with them. He stood at the door with his hands on his hips and cursed Chao Yuan.

Chao Yuan sat cross-legged in front of the painting with his hands in his pockets, listening to her scolding and crying, but he refused to leave.

Xiao Baojing suspected that she felt great after scolding Chao Yuan!

As the night deepened, she was tired of scolding and her body was sweaty.

She ran to the bathroom in the embroidery building, drew the curtain tightly, and took a quick hot bath.

She also brought in Jun Baojie's flowery skirt tucked into her sleeve. She rubbed the skirt clean and hung it on a bamboo pole, then took the small bamboo shoot to the back garden of the embroidery building.

Yaoyao and the others are playing hide-and-seek.

She dug a hole in a pottery basin, buried Jun Baojie in it, and erected a simple tombstone for her.

After doing all this, she felt sleepy and lay down on the couch in frustration.

She accidentally entered this world where demons and monsters were rampant and countries were at war with each other. However, as a high school graduate, she was not a savior and she did not have the ability to save the world.

Now, it is difficult for her to even save herself...

Eyelashes wet with tears.

Xiao Baojing hugged the pillow, frowned, and fell asleep anxiously.

the next day.

Xiao Baojing got up very early and was planning to walk around to see if there was any way to escape when he suddenly heard a familiar ringing bell outside the embroidery building.

Xiao Baojing jumped three feet high and landed under the eaves of the embroidery building: "Peddler?!"

A young man in a Taoist robe and a flowery hairpin suddenly appeared in Chao Yuan's bedroom.

He curved his fox eyes and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days. How come you got yourself into such a mess, little princess?"

"Wow, peddler, you're finally here!" Xiao Baojing cried excitedly, "Don't mention it, I haven't had any good things happen to me since I came to Yejing! Aren't you a powerful demon hunter? Think of a way to rescue me!"

"It's easy."

Shang Bingjiu picked up the painting and shook it.

Xiao Baojing and Yaoyao fell out of the painting together, and the bundle of bamboo shoots as evidence was also intact.

Xiao Baojing looked at his body that had returned to normal, stroked his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and complained nonstop: "You don't know how perverted that national teacher is. If I had known, I wouldn't have come to ask him how he cultivated to become a human!"

The three of them walked out of the Imperial Master's Mansion together. Xiao Baojing asked with concern, "By the way, aren't you investigating the case of the eldest princess's pregnancy? How is the investigation going?"

"No clues yet. For a case as complicated as this, only a very smart person can find out the truth, but I'm not that smart. In addition, the power of the Imperial Master is spread all over Yejing, and I'm alone and powerless, so it's difficult to investigate the case. After all, I'm not as good as the Imperial Master."

Xiao Baojing looked at him puzzledly.

When did the peddler become so humble?

He also praised the national teacher implicitly.

strange.

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