slave seven seven

Chapter 85
Because those officers and officers wanted to flatter the prime minister of the court, Xia Houling's bedroom was also made extremely luxurious. Qi Qi dragged several buckets of hot water into the big wooden bucket behind the screen in the room, took out the soap The corner comb and towel were put aside, and Xia Houling's changed clothes were hung on the black bamboo screen.

Stepping out of the screen, Qiqi faced Xia Houling, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating, "Master, it's time to take a bath."

"Little slave, can I win this battle?" Xia Houling asked suddenly, and slowly opened his eyes. He has no strong generals under his command, and he doesn't know how to use King De, which is a problem for him.

"My master is very strategic..." Qiqi gritted her teeth trying to say something.

"Put away Yunlei's tricks." Xia Houling shook her hands, let go of her legs and sat on the edge of the bed, and began to undress.

Qi Qi hurriedly stepped forward to undress him, the wide robe was still stained with blood ink, Qi Qi couldn't help but think of the two dead dancers, and couldn't help saying, "The dancer is very innocent."

Xia Houling understood what she meant, and she was idle as well, so she explained, "It's not the dancers who are at fault, but they must be the ones who killed them. Dancers will not go to the battlefield to kill enemies for me."

Undressing her hand, Qi Qi was silent for a while and then asked boldly, "You look down on the girl?"

"I only see valuable things, and useless things are worthless in my eyes." Xia Houling faded to only a layer of underwear, pulled Qiqi to sit on the bed, turned over and put her head on the bed on her lap.

Qiqi has gotten used to Xia Houling's intentional or unintentional closeness during these days. Compared with the three months in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qiqi's life is the most comfortable, as if all the disasters are gone.

Xia Houling adjusted her posture and leaned on her lap better, "Do you think I will be defeated one day? I can't live, I can't die?"

Qi Qi trembled a little before saying, "The Lord is talking about me."

Xia Houling laughed, "Your stern servant can also make jokes."

(End of this chapter)