Chapter 473 Vicious Tyrant (2)

The sleepy eyes narrowed, and the eyelids drooped in a moment.

"Brother Huang, you said that the throne of this kingdom, can His Highness sit firmly?"

He Qian's eyebrows were deep, and he finally said: "De'an, this time you and I sneaked into the monarchy secretly for the sole purpose of seeking reinforcements. No matter who becomes the emperor, it is the same to us. I advise you or Don't meddle in other people's business and cause trouble."

"I got it, I got it." He De'an took a sip of the wine, the eyes on the wine glass were fixed on the moving figure, and the corners of his lips were raised.

"Brother Huang, I heard that the sixth princess looks extremely beautiful, do you think it's true?"

He Qian: "..."

The figure on the stairs disappeared.

He De'an put his legs up with great interest and put his hands behind his head.

There are three or four people on the surface, but secretly
In the room, the woman in Chinese clothes took off her veil, surrounded by four or five guards and followers, all bowing their knees.

The loose long hair was randomly pulled up by a hosta, and her face was magnificent and beautiful, and everything she passed was amazing.A pair of pitch-black pupils, their gazes drooping, thoughtful.

The guard whispered something in her ear.

She just nodded, staring straight ahead with calm eyes.

At this time, there was a knock at the door, and the voice of the inn clerk at the door: "Miss, a young master is looking for you—"

Can they have any acquaintances in the capital?Could it be that the revocation of the arrest warrant is just a blindfold?

The room was in chaos for a while, several people drew their knives quickly, another person subconsciously raised the veil on the table, but she looked at His Highness's face.

Zijin quietly took off one earring, her expression unchanged.

She moved her mouth: tell him he's not free.

The guard reported back as he said, and his vigilance never faded: "This is so inconvenient. Miss has been exhausted all the way, so I'm afraid I won't be able to receive you."

After the words fell, there was silence for a while, and several people stared at the door.

Then, there was the sound of walking away from the door.

Everyone breathed loosely.

Zijin slowly took off the earring on the other side.

In the evening, the girl, naked, slowly sank into a wooden basin sprinkled with rose petals.The mist was steaming, and the transparent liquid was scooped up and poured down the skin.

The screen reveals a silhouette.

There was a barely perceptible noise from the roof.

She smiled, not panicking at all: "I don't know which uninvited guest it is, come out."

The figure on the roof paused for a while, still hesitating whether to fly away or make a sound.

Zijin grasped the gap, formed beads of water on his fingertips, and suddenly bounced a few tiles on the roof.

He fell into the basin, splashed a lot of water, and appeared in front of her.

He blushed from the heat, and before he could curse, he saw her fingertips against her chin, and she was still under the water.
"what"

The boy hurriedly covered his eyes, his face seemed to turn redder.

"Strange," Zijin said with a thoughtful expression, "You have the guts to peek, don't you... have no idea of ​​going one step closer—"

The basin was huge, and the two of them were still at a safe distance.She suddenly swam towards her, and the ripples surrounded the two of them layer by layer.

"Don't, don't come here." He De'an quickly moved away, separated one to wave his hand, and the hair was about to explode, "Who knows that you are taking a bath at this time!"

During the day, I only thought that this woman's identity was suspicious, but at night, I found that this woman didn't know how to be reserved at all. Uh... Well, he forgot, and now he is in the Kingdom of Kings.Why is he so unlucky every time!

The words "Mandarin Duck Bath" just appeared in his mind for no reason.

He De'an's face was almost blushing, when there was a hasty knock on the door, several people rushed over after hearing the sound: "Miss, what happened?"

He moved his hand away in an instant reaction, and from the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at Zijin next to him, and a drop of unknown red liquid just fell into the water.

Zijin and him looked at each other expressionlessly, so He De'an chose to continue to cover his head and pretend to be dead.

Ah no, he felt that he was not far from death now.

"Nothing."

Zijin brushed a strand of hair that fell on the water in a happy mood, and his fingertips had reached the jade pendant on his waist, playing with it in his hand, stroking the texture.

There was a faint flicker in the depths of his eyes.

"I thought it was an assassin, but it's just a lame cat. I've already tamed it, so just back off."

Who is Lame Cat?He doesn't like this ambiguous metaphor at all!
The blindfolded He De'an gritted his teeth.

Several people outside the door looked at each other, and seeing His Highness's calm tone, they obediently withdrew.

The footsteps gradually faded away, Zijin turned around and found that the figure had disappeared.

Dazed for a moment, she raised the crystal jade pendant between her fingers from the water, and the water drops fell drop by drop, and she raised the corners of her lips.

When He De'an returned to the room, his whole body was soaked, he looked like a drowned chicken, and he was in a mess.

Thinking of the situation just now, he was extremely ashamed and angrily swept all the things on the table and the chopping sword to the ground!
He Qian came out from the next room, holding a candle in his hand, and saw that he was in a mess now, and there was a suspicious bloodstain under his nose.

He glanced at it: "Been beaten? Didn't I tell you not to just rely on a little kung fu to cause trouble everywhere? There are a lot more masters in this world than you think."

He De'an glanced at him angrily: "I don't have time to talk to you right now."

Angrily, he grabbed some clothes and threw them on the bed: "I'm taking a shower. Why, do you want to see it too?"

and also?
He Qian glanced at him without much emotion, and stood at the door with his chest crossed: "I don't have time to talk to you, is my identity revealed?"

"No no no no."

He De'an responded casually, his thoughts flying a little bit.

"That's fine." He Qian turned and left.

"Close the door, shit—"

boom!
Everything in the house shook with the ground.

Including He De'an's little heart.

"Oh shit."

He De'an didn't have time to go to He Qian to settle the score now, and took off his wet clothes.The young man has a thin body, broad shoulders and narrow waist, with smooth lines, neither too much nor too little.

It's just touching the waist, without the familiar thing.

He panicked all of a sudden, felt around, and finally recalled that he was in the bathtub.
Lean, lean, lean, lean! !
He De'an fell on the bed all of a sudden, beating his chest and feet.

Zijin was wearing a light-colored thin fur, surrounded by a group of people.

She opened the window and looked into the endless darkness, her eyes were dark and unpredictable.

Sister Huang, did you withdraw the arrest warrant because you took into account our sisterhood since we were young, so you didn't kill me?

but--

Sister Huang, as early as we were on our own. No, as early as the moment we were born, we have embarked on different paths of return, and we are destined to gradually drift apart.

What you've done, your self-righteous act of kindness, is so absurd that it makes me laugh.

(End of this chapter)

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