Beaten touched his hand: "Angry?"

Lou Jing withdrew his hand and said expressionlessly, "Let me out."

"Okay, okay," Beaten knew Lou Jing's temper, and she gave up strategically for fear that it would really irritate him: "I'll wait for you to figure it out."

...

After Lou Jing woke up, he sat for a long time without saying a word.

Thunderbolt rested his head on his lap in a daze and fell back asleep.

Lou Jing touched the dog's head, thinking that it was not uncommon for him to be entangled by ghosts in his dreams, and he didn't feel sorry for anyone, he just suffered a little loss... After opening himself up like this, he finally felt a little better.

A ghost like Yangui, once the seduction fails, it will not appear again in the future. This is probably the only good news, and this situation will not happen again in the future.

Lou Jing let out a breath, packed up his mood, and started a new day.

The palace master has always been enthusiastic, and he came to pick him up again today, and brought him breakfast, but Lou Jing experienced the blow last night, and when facing Bitzen, he seemed a little embarrassed and a little guilty.

Beaten pretended not to know, and asked casually, "Lou Jing, didn't you sleep last night?"

Lou Jing was a little embarrassed: "A little bit."

The culprit, Beaten, was also guilty, and immediately said, "I have a soothing fragrance here, and I put it on the table for you."

Lou Jing: "No, no."

Beaten: "You're welcome to me, come on, I'll plug in/on for you."

Lou Jing: "..." Today's Palace Master is still so enthusiastic.

It made him feel more guilty!

Lou Jing squeezed his hand under his sleeve slightly: "Palace Master, you don't have to pick me up every day, it's too much trouble for you."

Beaten: "But I can't help it."

Lou Jing was stunned: "What?"

Beaten reached out and touched the back of his hand: "I can't help but want to pick you up."

What is it that you can't help but want to pick him up? There was a warm and soft touch on the back of his hand, Lou Jing retracted his hand like an electric shock, and the whole person was shocked, with a look of confusion and panic on his face: "Palace Master, what do you mean?"

"Just kidding, it just happened to be on the way," Beaten said. "Why is the back of your hand red? Is it frozen?"

It wasn't what he thought it meant.

Lou Jing shook his head, unable to tell what he was feeling, and replied blankly: "Is it red? I don't know what happened."

"Hand out and show me again."

"...Oh." He stretched out his hand hesitantly, feeling the warmth falling on the back of his hand, gently stroking, and finally poking: "Does it hurt?"

"...It doesn't hurt." When I was about to say it, I didn't feel anything at all.

But Beaten said worriedly: "Don't have frostbite, put on some ointment to prevent it - I'll get it for you!"

"Wait..." Lou Jing hurriedly reached out his hand to hold her, but caught it empty.

He was arranged so clearly that there seemed to be no better choice than to accept Beaten's kindness.

Beaten now seems to be stepping on his warning line, taking a tentative step forward, making him furious, and quickly retracting his feet, returning him to the safety circle... In order to reduce his vigilance a little bit.

Although Lou Jing was alert, he stepped into a pot of warm water carefully cooked by Biten step by step.

On this day, Lou Jing followed Biten out to catch ghosts most of the time. Biten was very strong. To Lou Jing, catching ghosts was just a step: when other people screamed about ghosts, Biten was calm. Shout out "Receive!", and then enter the step of receiving money.

In fact, there is no need for him as a talisman to appear at all.

Lou Jing followed Biten out all morning in a daze. Apart from counting money with her, he drew a few more complicated spells. Basically, he was wrapped in fox fur and dazed in the autumn wind.

Who is he and where is he?

The Palace Master is so powerful, what do you want him to do as a talisman?

Lou Jing felt that he was vaguely touching something, but he couldn't grasp that feeling, he just thought he was thinking too much.

A morning passed like this. At noon, Bitzen stayed in Lou Jing for dinner on the grounds that the sun was too bright outside. Lou Jing couldn't say anything about her, and was pulled into Dingtian Mansion by Bitzen by the cuff.

This was the first time that Lou Jing had really walked into Dingtian Mansion. He couldn't see it, and he didn't know what the environment was like in Dingtian Mansion.

For fear that he would fall, Beaten held his cuff all the way. Later, when he almost tripped over a dead branch, Beaten pleaded guilty and held his hand.

Lou Jing's neck blushed when he almost stumbled. After being held by Beaten's hand, the blush became even more out of control, spreading all the way to his handsome face.

How did things turn out like this?

The hand was held tightly by the other party, and the heat seemed to be passed all the way through their connected hands.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Lou Jing could clearly hear his own rapid heartbeat.

Biten was still talking to him about the scenery in Dingtianfu, and there was a hint of intimacy in his words: "We are walking on a small road, there are trees and grass on both sides, the flowers are withered, and the yellow leaves have fallen off. The ground, there are almost no leaves on the branches... Lou Jing, do you know what color yellow is?"

Lou Jing was called out by her, came back to his senses, tilted his head, and let the cold autumn wind blow off the warmth on his face a little: "I know...Although I can't see it, I know that the scenery you're talking about is all what does it look like."

"Lou Jing, do you want to see these scenery?"

Needless to say, he must have thought about it, Lou Jingjing nodded.

After Biten asked this question, she stopped talking. Lou Jing walked with her for a while in silence, and couldn't help asking, "Palace Master, what's the matter?"

Bitzen spoke again, but the topic changed: "There is a temple fair at night, and Youzhou is rarely lively. I want to go shopping."

"But, no one accompanies me," she said.

Inside and outside the words, the implied meaning is already very strong.