Feng Shuiqing couldn't care less about the sweet voice in her consciousness. At this time, she only felt that her body was wrapped in warm liquid, her stomach was churning like a mountain, and there was also a familiar and unusual fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose...
She quickly closed her eyes and calmed down, otherwise she was afraid that she would really vomit.
After that, Feng Shuiqing stretched out his two hands and slowly explored forward...
How strange? How did I get into the warm water? Did my hairpin fall into the pond? But I have never been to a stream or pond today...
Huh? This thing is quite flexible.
This touch... feels so familiar...
"The wind - the water - is clear!!!!!"
She suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing directly at the door. She quickly opened her eyes, and saw a misty and hazy mist lingering in front of her.
But she could see clearly through the mist, and the man in front of her was blushing to purple...
Isn’t it Hyun Chen Mandrill?!
How did I get here? Or while he was taking a bath?!!
Feng Shui Qing hurriedly covered his eyes with one hand, panicking: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Immediately afterwards, she stood up in a hurry, but due to the great resistance in the water, her feet stepped on the skirt again, staggered, and fell straight forward.
Feng Shuiqing: "Well..."
Hyun Chen Mandrill: "Uh...?!!"
"Add 100 to the sweet value! Add 100 to the sweet value! Add 100 to the sweet value!!!"
Xiao Tiantian's excited voice sounded like a volcano erupting, making Feng Shui Qing's temples jump.
What happened? Why did it fall on his face? And it must have touched his lips?
Feng Shuiqing was really going crazy, and the feeling of panic and confusion came back again.
And after being steamed by the warm mist, she felt that the blood on her face was about to burst out of her skin!
"Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry!"
Feng Shuiqing quickly used her arms to support Hyunchen Mandrill's strong and fair chest, raised her body and ran away to the shore.
But she was pulled back into her arms by a strong hand. She felt a heavy pressure on her lips, and the familiar and warm smell entered her mouth and nose again...
Why did Hyunchen Mandrill kiss me? Oh my God!!! What on earth is this demon king going to do!!!
"Let go...I...let go..."
Feng Shuiqing struggled hard, but the strength of the mandrill was too strong, and it was like holding a chicken cub in its grip.
But she still didn't give up, so she bit his lip hard.
Suddenly, the smell of blood filled his mouth. A drop of blood dripped into the water between the two of them, turning into a swaying invisible ball of blood... gradually blending with the pool water...
"You dare to bite me?"
Hyunchen Mandrill's eyes suddenly turned cold, but his tone was like that of an innocent little beast that was beaten by its master for no reason.
Feng Shuiqing was not to be outdone: "Who told you to kiss me?? I told you to let me go. If you don't listen, I will bite you!!"
Hyun Chen held her chin, and with his handsome face covered with thin drops of water, he came closer to her and said somewhat ambiguously: "It was you who jumped into my hot spring pool first and then touched me..."
Hahaha, he is right...
But I’m just looking for a hairpin! Hey! By the way, a hairpin?!
Feng Shuiqing pushed his hand away, and a red mark instantly appeared on his tender chin. Xuanchen Mandrill had indeed used some brute force.
"I'm sorry for what happened today, but why did you steal my hairpin?"
"You mean this? I picked it up."
Xuanchen Mandrill took out a crystal clear white jade hairpin from under the folded bathrobe, placed it in front of Feng Shuiqing's eyes and waved it.
"That's right! Give it back to me!"
Feng Shui Qing picked up the hairpin with her little hand and passed it by.
"You're welcome, first tell me why you broke into the hot spring pool of this palace?"
Hyunchen Mandrill raised one hand very high. The feng shui showed that he was just above the haircut. His little arms were short and tightly bound by the man, so he couldn't reach them at all.
Seeing her angry look, the small theater in Hyunchen Mandrill's mind opened again:
[Feng Shuiqing secretly climbed over the palace wall and entered his Dawn Palace. He saw the mist curling up in the hot spring pool and he was taking a bath.
Then he took the opportunity to jump in, ride on his body, roll up his arms and sleeves: "Ah ha ha ha ha... little Mandrill~~ let me, the princess, love and care for me!!"]
Clearly it is!
Lard fools the heart! How bold!
"explain!"
Seeing the confused and embarrassed expression on Feng Shuiqing's face, Hyunchen Mandrill became even more sure that she was here to mop him up. Her tone was harsh, but it also had some intriguing endings.
"I...I am Shun..."
"Host host!! Warning!! Don't expose Xiao Tiantian!! If I am exposed, I will fall into dormancy and you will immediately lose the chance of rebirth!!! Warning!! Warning!!"
Well, luckily I cut my losses in time and didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Feng Shui Qing felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuan Chen approached again, his aura becoming even more dangerously chaotic: "What are you doing? Are you here to tease me by the way?"
Hahahaha, you narcissistic devil!! Feng Shui Qing is really going crazy, he can’t tell the truth, and he can’t escape. If the stalemate continues like this, will he really be treated as an assassin and tortured to death?
"…嘤嘤…"
As I thought about it, the bridge of Feng Shui Qing's nose became sore and she burst into tears.
Hyun Chen Mandrill: "..."
He panicked.
Feng Shui Qing can be reckless, willful, and stupid enough to love someone who doesn't love her at all.
But he couldn't see her crying, and Xuan Chenzhi felt that his heart was a little painful from her tears.
"Give it back to you."
Hyun Chen inserted the hairpin back into her bun, and his fingertips touched a piece of smooth and soft hair. He was already so hot-blooded that he suddenly felt hot and angry, and his whole body was about to erupt like a volcano.
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Feng Shuiqing was originally wondering how this demon king could suddenly be so easy to talk to, but when he met the man, he suddenly became confused and his terrifying eyes were full of meaning, like a hungry beast staring at its dying prey.
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Feng Shui Qing: "I'm leaving, goodbye forever."
She knew her face must be red, otherwise she wouldn't be so hot that her breathing would quicken.
This time without the restraints of the mandrill, she was finally able to escape, rolled over from the pool and onto the shore.
The water-soaked dress was wet and wrapped around her body. Feng Shuiqing didn't care about her appearance and dignity, so she quickly lifted up her skirt and ran away.
"Feng Shui Qing! Come back..."
A somewhat hurried and hoarse voice came from behind. Feng Shuiqing didn't dare to look back. He only wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
Stinky devil!! Aren’t you looking for death if you go back? Only fools would go back!
Finally I ran to the door. Feng Shui Qingsha was curious. It turned out that the interior of Dawn Palace was so spacious, and I didn’t even know when a hot spring pool of that size was built!
It’s all this crazy man, Hyun Chen. If he had just washed in the bathroom, maybe there wouldn’t have been so much mess!
Feng Shuiqing clumsily ran around holding her soaked dress while complaining in her heart.
With a "Boom...", she felt her head hit an unknown object.
Feng Shuiqing covered her forehead and wrinkled her face: "Hiss...it hurts!"
The "unidentified object" was also frightened by the unprepared collision. He was confused and confused, but the agility that had long been integrated into his blood allowed him to pull out the sheath of the dagger he was carrying.
"Keng..."
There was a harsh sound in Feng Shuiqing's ears, and his eyes were pierced by the light of the cold blade. Then he underestimated that the "unidentified object" he had just bumped into was Pei Guo, the most powerful relative of Yuan Chen Mandrill, who was guarding the door.
guard.
Pei Gao finally saw clearly at this moment that this panicked woman with her face flushed, her whole body soaked, her hair messy, was Princess Qinghui who had just completed the canonization ceremony this afternoon, wasn't she?
"Princess Qinghui...?"
Pei Jiao was amazed and then thought of his master bathing in the hot spring pool...
Could it be...
Bathing in the same spring?? This chapter has been completed!