Qiu Bodeng hugged the pillow and looked at him.

"Don't get up."

Shi Wuluo put his hand on the crossbar of the carriage and leaned over to kiss him.

"Forget it, I want to see Chaolu."

Qiu Bodeng suddenly became happy again, but when he opened the quilt and saw the snow skirts and skirts piled up on the thick blanket, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"This dress is so troublesome..."

Chapter 91

The compartment is not cramped, but space is limited after all.

Shi Wu Luo was half-kneeling on the thick blanket, and after Qiu Bo Deng folded the snow clothes, he found the thin strap on the inside of the clothes, tried it twice, and made a beautiful knot. In addition to the laces hidden in the clothes, there are nine pairs of buckles at the front of the upper garment, all of which are twisted into plum blossom-like climbing legs from cold silkworm cocoons as thin as lotus root, with bright pearls on the sides as kinks.

In order to fasten the bead button, Shi Wuluo tightened his neckline.

With his fingers rubbing his throat, Qiu Bodeng raised his head slightly, so that Shi Wuluo could fasten the top button of his clothes.

The light blue robes tied over the neck, the arteries beat gently under the finger pulps, and the fragile throat was delivered to another person's hands with complete trust. Shi Wuluo fastened the buckle and released his fingers. The pearls from Zhunan were placed on the plum blossom tray, covering the boy's not too obvious Adam's apple.

Just as he was about to continue to buckle the second pair of buckles, Shi Wuluo's fingers suddenly paused.

"how?"

Qiu Bodeng looked down at him.

Shi Wuluo pushed aside a strand of hair hanging from his ear, touched a small piece of skin on the side of his neck with his cold fingertips, and looked up at him: "Leave it."

"...Why hasn't it disappeared?"

Qiu Bodeng complained.

This guy went a little too far yesterday.

Shi Wu Luo did not speak.

"Forget it, just cover it up," Qiu Bodeng didn't really care, he teased a little and dragged his tail, "Anyway... Miss Qianjin and a poor boy appear in such a ghost place, and no one is there. It will feel innocent."

"Not poor."

Shi Wu Luo gently corrected.

He carefully fastened the remaining buttons one by one for Qiu Bodeng, picked up the crimson skirt that fell on one side, and straightened the folds on it. Qiu Bodeng stood up lazily.

For a moment, he regretted it.

He is too sensitive. Usually, a slight pinch of his wrist can leave a red mark. His waist is too thin, and the silk belt needs to be wrapped around more to tighten it. When Shi Wu Luo wrapped the snow clothes into the Luo skirt, he could still bear it. In order to tie the embroidered gold silk belt tightly, Shi Wuluo held Qiu Bodeng's waist to fix the Luo skirt with one hand, and wrapped the belt around it with the other... The adult man's tiger mouth was close to his waist, familiar and controlled. a feeling of.

Qiu Bodeng made a muffled "uh" sound.

Shi Wuluo thought there was something wrong with the embroidered gold silk ribbon, so he stopped and asked him if he wanted a new one.

"Change your head."

Qiu Bodeng held his shoulders to support his body, and he was not angry.

"It hurts?"

Shi Wuluo asked again in a low voice.

"..."

Qiu Bodeng bit his lip, unable to hold back, and tugged at his hair in revenge.

"hurry up."

Shi Wuluo was worried.

He carefully checked the lower silk belt, and after confirming that the embroidered gold and jade inlaid on it were no problem, he tied the belt for Qiu Bodeng and fastened the jade belt hook. When he looked up at Qiu Bodeng, he saw that the sky light leaked into the carriage through the gap in the curtains, and slanted on Qiu Bodeng's face, a narrow and long bright mark was reflected. .

Extravagant beauty.

The wizard Luo hurriedly looked away.

Qiu Bodeng snorted softly and pushed him away.

Shi Wuluo stood up calmly and took out the wooden comb.

Qiu Bodeng squinted at the tip of the man's red ears, and was too lazy to dismantle him. He threw the black lacquered mahogany box containing the daiqing and the heavy azure blue and white dishes to him. It was considered as a thorough and meticulous eldest lady-although , Young Master Qiu used to live a luxurious and decadent life, even more than that of Young Lady Qianjin.

However, at that time, he didn't like being close to others, and he still managed to do some small things by himself. When in Taiyizong, combing hair and changing clothes was always in charge of a spirit puppet.

"You made that spirit puppet of Taiyi?"

Qiu Bodeng opened his mouth.

In the Taiyi Sect, they are basically swordsmen and swordsmen, a group of guys who are used to drawing out their swords to solve problems. No matter how they look at it, they don't look like they are ingenious enough to make ghost puppets. Even if Taiyi paid a lot of money to buy one for his little ancestors, and the way to engrave his spirits, he would not be able to find six people in the entire twelve continents.

How could it be such a coincidence that the ghost puppet that Taiyi bought happened to be almost the same as the one sent by Shi Wuluo?

"Um."

really……

Qiu Bodeng's fingers slowly crossed the embroidery pattern on the edge of the warm slump.

He closed his eyes gently.

When he was seriously ill and drowsy, the scent of Qing Ling Ling herbs filled the air. On the first day of winter, the first snow gently brushed his face forever. On the lonely peak of Taiyi, he slowly combed the wooden teeth of his long hair... In the past years, Someone was always by his side, with silence, subtlety, and ubiquitous invisibility.

"Why don't you dare to see me?"

Qiu Bodeng was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked.

The wooden comb freezes for a moment, then slowly descends again.

I'm afraid I can't help taking you away when I see it, I'm afraid that I'll lose all my achievements, I'm afraid that I can't hold back the haze in my heart, and I'm afraid that you will end up looking like you hate... So many words are rolling in Shi Wu Luo's heart.

Yet he said nothing.

Only silently inserted a green feather hairpin into the thick bun of the thin lamp, and helped it slightly.

"asshole."

Qiu Bodeng cursed softly.

He pulled Shi Wuluo's collar, raised his head and kissed it.

Xiaowu rolled up and scattered into the carriage.