Chapter 388 Waiting for the king to take off his armor first
Shangguan Ruoli was puzzled, stood up and bowed politely, "I've seen the prince before, how come the prince is here?"
Dongming Ziyu looked at Shangguan Ruoli coldly, with a hint of anger in his eyes, "Go back!"
Shangguan Ruoli looked confused. Where did she offend him again?
But now was not the time to get to the bottom of it, so I packed up my things and followed him back to the room.
Along the way, Shangguan Ruoli reflected on where he had offended his own big iceberg.
After thinking about it, I thought maybe I looked at the injured soldier's thigh.
Ahem, in this era, this is simply violating the rule of seven outs!
What to do? What to do?
What else can be done? The beauty trap starts!
This trick works every time! Didn't Dongming Ziyu forget to care about her private risk of blowing up Yunxia Palace?
Shangguan Ruoli followed Dongming Ziyu back to the room and couldn't wait to pounce on Dongming Ziyu, regardless of whether he was covered in blood or even his face was covered with blood spots.
When Dongming Ziyu saw Shangguan Ruoli rushing towards him, he turned sideways and dodged her, then reached out and grabbed her shoulders.
"My body is dirty, please wait until I take off my armor first..." Before he could finish his sentence, Shangguan Ruoli grabbed his neck and pulled his head down, and then he kissed her eagerly.
What else could Dongming Ziyu do? Of course he deepened the kiss.
The two kissed for a long time, Shangguan Ruoli eagerly tore at his armor.
But……
Ahem, she doesn't understand the structure of the armor and can't find a clue.
Dongming Ziyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He squeezed her hand and gasped: "Let's go and take a bath together..."
That voice... Ci'er Ci'er's cry...
Sparks were crackling in the air.
Needless to say, bathing together became a couple's bath.
The two of them fought all the way from the bathtub to the bed, until both of them were barely breathing. They were tired and took in less air than out.
Shangguan Ruoli fainted without any hope, with a satisfied and successful smile on his lips.
Dongming Ziyu lay on his back next to her and panted for a while. He asked Mo Wen to prepare more hot water and carried her to the clean room to clean up.
Then he hugged her and fell asleep. As for his wife looking at the guard's thighs, he had long forgotten to care.
In fact, there is nothing to worry about. Shangguan Ruoli has been dealing with the wounds for a day, and I'm afraid he has seen everything that should be seen and shouldn't be seen.
He knew that those people were just wounded in Shangguan Ruoli's eyes, no different from pork, but seeing her touching other men's bodies with his own eyes still made him feel uncomfortable.
Shangguan Ruoli was in a daze when she felt someone massaging her arm.
The workload of treating wounded soldiers yesterday was so heavy that her arms and wrists were in severe pain.
"Hmm..." Shangguan Ruoli hummed softly and adjusted his posture to make it easier for him to massage.
Dongming Ziyu's doting chuckle came from above his head. He picked up her hand and massaged her.
He is a martial arts practitioner and knows the acupuncture points of the human body best, so massaging them can relieve fatigue. However, gradually his hands touched the place where he lingered every night...
Shangguan Ruoli was served very comfortably, lying there with his hands and feet spread out, enjoying the great health care given by the beautiful iceberg man.
Mo Wen heard the squeaking and shaking sound of the bed in the room, his face turned red, and he went to prepare hot water.
After the couple finished their work, they took another bath.
Shangguan Ruoli put on a bra, eunuch clothes, and Mo Xiang's leather mask.
Dongming Ziyu helped her put on the mask and said, "The captured monster insisted that he is the Lord Yunxia."
Shangguan Ruoli said: "I think he can control those puppet soldiers, and he must know the secrets. All the wizards in Yunxia Palace are dead, but he is not dead, which means that he has not been poisoned by the poison. Maybe he is the leader."
Dongming Ziyu already knew what happened in Yunxia Palace from the secret guard, "Well, such perverted magic must be completely eradicated, otherwise you can control how terrible the person's behavior is by piercing a person's head with a silver needle.
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Shangguan Ruoli agreed, "That's the truth. Let's go see him later."
After eating something, Dongming Ziyu took her hand and went out to see the man who claimed to be Yunxia Shenjun.
When they went out, they found the patrolmen and guards looking at them with twinkling eyes.
The gossip, strange and ambiguous, was glanced at the two people's intertwined hands.
These days, they always felt that Wang Ye and Mo Xiang were much closer than usual. Not only did they go in and out together, they also sent experts like An Yi to protect them closely.
Especially last night, Mo wanted to operate on the guard's leg. The prince was very angry and obviously jealous!
This morning, Mo Wen prepared hot water with a red face, and now the two of them came out of the house together.
Judging from the high energy and satisfied look on the prince's face, it was obvious that he had done something indescribable.
However, it is rumored that the prince is not good at that. What can an incompetent man and a eunuch do? How to do it?
They are so puzzled! So puzzled!
The little universe of curiosity and gossip is about to explode!
I wish I could catch Mo and ask, but... I dare not!
Shangguan Ruoli felt that the atmosphere was a little strange and confused. What was going on?
Looking at where their eyes were wandering, he saw that his hand was being held by Dongming Ziyu.
Emma! It’s so annoying!
What a bloody plot!
He quickly took his hand out, took a step slower, and followed Dongming Ziyu with Mo Wen.
Little did they know, her actions seemed to be a reaction of guilty conscience, which made the gossips even more sure that the God of War Prince, who was like a god in heaven, had an indescribable relationship with his personal eunuch.
However, they were curious about the indescribable nature of a ruined man and a eunuch, and it became an unexplainable secret.
Shangguan Ruoli felt like a thorn in his back, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help it. Fortunately, he soon arrived at the camp where the fake Yunxia God was imprisoned.
As soon as he entered the door, Shangguan Ruoli saw a man with a chicken feather crown on his head and colorful paintings on his face.
The clothes on his body are also as colorful as the wizards in Yunxia Palace, with various strong-colored fabrics spliced together, and the shapes and colors are arranged randomly, which is particularly chaotic.
This guy's face was smeared with something like watercolor, and it was also colorful, including his hair.
Shangguan Ruoli frowned, with a look of disgust on his face, "Ugly and dirty!"
"Take off his clothes and wash his head and face." Dong Mingzi shook off these words and walked out of the room.
Shangguan Ruoli and Mo Wen naturally followed and then left the room.
Several guards quickly stepped forward and began to strip him of his strange clothes.
The fake Yunxia Shenjun began to curse, and all kinds of swear words came out of his mouth.
Finally, "PaPaPaPa" got scratched a few times and became honest.
After being stripped naked, what you see is the body of an unusually slender young man with scars all over his body.
Cut with sharp blades, whipped with whips, hot with soldering irons, pricked with needles, bitten with teeth...
The most eye-catching thing is that one of his items is far beyond ordinary people, which makes all the guards surprised and envious.
Chapter completed!