"Slave, you have nosebleed?"

Xiao Xi looked at the bright red flowing out of the slave's fingers. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her bright eyes flashed through her doubts.

Slave in the heart some flustered, peach blossom Mou tiny twinkle for a moment, to on Xiao Xi doubt of the eyes, said.

"Maybe I stayed in the dark underground palace for a long time, and some of them didn't adapt to soaking in warm water. Miss, you can let me go up and find a maid to serve you in the bath."

Slave's ear, at this time also want to congest like, bright red, that demon charm Qing City's face, also more red, as if by this water temperature steaming red.

Xiao CuO opened the slave's material, and was really afraid that "she" would steam out in the water.

"Slave, you sit on the upper chair and have a rest. I don't need the maid to wait on you."

I climbed up, all wet, Fei clothes stuck to his body, the ground also flow a large pool of water marks, he did not care about these, want to leave this place, the brain should not have the picture.

Hearing Xiao Xi's voice, he was stunned for a moment. He thought that Xiao Xi would let him accompany him. When Xiao Xi went ashore and changed clothes, the picture went straight to Nu'er's brain. His face was even more red. It was like a ripe tomato and seemed to drip blood.

Between the fingers, it seems that there is a bright red liquid dripping down, dripping in the front, and that piece of scarlet color into one, extremely gorgeous and Fei.

A moment later.

The slave just came back to his mind and saw that the palm of his hand was full of bright red blood. He raised his wet sleeve and wiped his nose hard to wipe off the damned reaction.

Slave walked to the chair, just want to sit down, droop a look, chest flat, should have some bulging, seems to disappear.

He frowned slightly, raised his eyes and looked at Xiao CuO in the pool. He saw her in the pool, lifting her lotus arm, moving her slender fingers in the delicate back neck, and washing her round shoulders and butterfly bones.

The slave eye color is dim, the breath also has some disorder, realizes, already is doing, he hastily opens the line of sight, peach blossom eye flash past chagrin, and flash a trace of happiness.

Fortunately, Xiao Xi didn't find his abnormality.

I saw three sets of brand-new clothes, red, blue and purple, in three different colors and styles. As soon as I saw it, I knew it was the new clothes I had chosen after bathing Xiao Xi.

"Miss, I'm so wet that I want to borrow you a set of dry clothes."

When Xiao Xi turned her head, she already held the suit she had brought with her in her arms. Xiao Xi saw that there were still two sets beside her. She saw that her nose was no longer bleeding, but her face was still very red. She nodded.

"Take off your wet clothes and change them! Don't catch cold. " After a pause, Xiao Xi looked at the slave's body and said, "but the clothes the maid prepared for me may be too small. I wonder if you can put them on?"

"I'll try."

I stood up with my clothes in my hands. Of course, he would not take off or change clothes in front of Xiao Xi. He took his clothes to the back of the screen and took off his wet robe.

At this time, Xiao Xi is also in the water. She unties and takes off the last layer of cloth wrapped in her body and throws it to the edge of the bath. She washes her delicate skin like white jade.

Behind the screen.

I looked at the flat chest, sticky wet things, he frowned slightly, raised his hand to twist down, and threw it into the wet Fei robe.

"The emperor arrived..."

Suddenly the voice of the eunuch sounded.

Xiao Xi and I were all shocked.

Xiao Xi turns around and looks at the white jade corridor leading to the gate. Her bright eyes flash through her nervousness. Feng Ling will not come in at this time, will she?

Slave's idea and Xiao Xi are similar, reach out to pick up the dry clothes, put on the body.

But

Xiao Xi's body is small, and her stature is a head different from that of slave. She reluctantly puts Xiao Xi's clothes on her body, but her chest is empty, which can't cover up the man's spring light.

The Luo skirt, not to mention the slave's waist, almost destroyed this one. After reluctantly lifting it, the skirt was placed to his calf, half of which was still exposed.

Deep and shallow, steady footsteps came in.

The slave closed his lapel and tried to cover his chest, but he couldn't cover it. Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, he directly picked up the wet Fei clothes on the ground and covered them in front of his chest.

When I turned to leave, I suddenly ran into a pair of cold black eyes. The black eyes, like two sharp arrows made of dark iron for thousands of years, shot them fiercely, as if to pierce his heart.

I was shocked in my heart. The dark color of scarlet appeared in my peach blossom eyes. With sharp fingers, I squeezed the scarlet clothes in my arms, and my nails grew longer and longer.

The fire of war is imminent.

"Husband."

A clear voice came, as if there was divine power, cleverly changed the fire between the two people.

Feng Ling ran passed by the slave's side. She looked at the Fei clothes in her arms. She seemed to see the things sticking on the Fei clothes. Thin lips sneered and pulled.

"Next time, I'll find two better things to put on my body. It's not easy to show off."My peach blossom eyes sank down. Feng Ling ran knew his identity as expected.

"Have you seen my queen's body? Well? "

Feng Ling ran in the slave side of the foot, low asked, the tail is long, showing danger.

I suddenly felt the powerful pressure of Feng Ling ran, and I was surprised. When did Feng Ling Ran's cultivation become so powerful? Is it because purple clothes are in his body these days?

In the slave's brain, suddenly flashed two words: mutual cultivation.

The peach blossom Mou of slave son, a surprised: "you and purple dress are..."

The words did not finish, I feel a pain in the neck, as if by what ruthless grip, in front of Feng Ling ran, hands hanging on both sides, as if nothing had been done, but I know clearly, this is Fengling Ran's hand, he just does not want to be Xiao Xi know it!

Slave peach blossom eyes scarlet stare at Feng Ling ran.

He really didn't expect that Feng lingran's cultivation had reached such a level.

"My husband, is your body beautiful?"

There was a different voice from last time.

Feng Ling ran swept the slave's chest one eye, only one eye, don't open the eyes, thin lips hold up a smile: "Xi son but eat taste?"

Eat you big head!

Xiao CuO white Feng Ling ran a look, but it is undeniable that when Feng Ling ran looked at the slave just now, her heart was really uncomfortable. Maybe the slave, the slave she trusted, could pay her life to protect her slave.

When Feng Ling ran away from her eyes, Xiao Xi's discomfort disappeared quickly.

Feng Ling Ran's hand moved slightly. Her neck was loose, and she almost fell to the ground. Feng Ling Ran's voice came from her brain.

"I'll allow you to stay with Xi'er."

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