C420

There didn't seem to be anyone in this palace, it just so happened that he could stroll around and sneak out.

Xi Jiu Er leaned forward, and leant against the wall, wanting to walk out.

"Why aren't you coming in?"

Suddenly, an imposing male voice came out from the empty palace. Before Xi Jiu Er could even take a step, he was stopped in place by the voice.

"Why do you need me to serve you?"

Xi Jiu Er was naturally able to hear that this man was the Wind Nation's Emperor, Feng Qing Cheng. Being frozen in place by Feng Qing Cheng's ice-cold voice, he struggled to twist his body and looked towards the inner hall.

"Your Majesty, this lowly one was the one who accidentally walked through the wrong entrance just now, so I'm not the person Your Majesty is looking for," Xi Jiu Er took a deep breath, his coarse voice disguising the man's voice as he tried his best to feign a trembling fear in his voice.

"Oh? Then why are you wearing my night clothes? Could it be? You are an assassin? " Feng Qing Cheng slowly walked out of the inner hall. Seeing Xi Jiu Er's back to him in the hall, the corner of her mouth curled up into a cold smile. She gently spat out the word "assassin", forcing the other party to turn around.

Xi Jiu Er stood there trembling in fear, not because she was afraid that Feng Qing Cheng would see her like this, but because if she caught him, the experts who were monitoring her surroundings would be even more packed together. At that time, it would not be so easy for her to escape from this Deep Palace.

Even if he didn't turn around, how could Xi Jiu Er feel a bone-piercing cold air slowly approaching him? Compared to angering Feng Qing Cheng, Xi Jiu Er felt that it was better to obediently obey the other party for the moment.

Just as Feng Qing Cheng was a step away, Xi Jiu Er swiftly lowered her head, turned around, and fiercely kneeled onto the hard marble floor.

The pain that spread throughout Xi Jiu Er's entire body due to her knees trembled slightly, and she immediately kowtowed.

"Just now, your subordinate …"

"How was it just now?"

"Just now, your subordinate was looking for your majesty to see if your majesty is conducting a strenuous exercise. I thought that if your subordinate is busy, it wouldn't be convenient to disturb you, so I left on my own accord."

Feng Qing Cheng laughed as he looked at the respectful Xi Jiu Er lying on the ground. Seeing her unintentionally shiver, he thought he had scared her and immediately got up to help her.

Xi Jiu Er felt a wave of coldness coming straight at him, she guessed that Feng Qing Cheng was not satisfied with his excuse, and immediately knocked his head on the marble floor, but who knew that he would not have a good grasp of it, and a crisp sound of his forehead hitting the floor, could be heard for a long time in the empty hall.

Xi Jiu Er screamed out in pain, "Ouch!", but she didn't expect Feng Qing Cheng, who was leaning over to help her up, to "puchi", as he laughed out loud.

Feng Qing Cheng realized that he had failed, and immediately straightened his body, ignoring Xi Jiu Er who was on the ground, he casually found a sandalwood chair and sat down.

In the empty hall, apart from the crackling sounds made by the occasional spark that jumped from the candlestick, there was only the soft breathing of the two people in the silent hall, who had sunk into a strange atmosphere.

Feng Qing Cheng lifted the teacup that was on the table and leisurely opened the cup of tea. He lightly sipped on it and continued, seemingly not caring at all, "Does she want to tell you why she is here tonight?"

Xi Jiu Er endured the pain in her head and replied intermittently in a low voice, "Reporting to your majesty, the leader said … Speaking of today... To serve... "Serving Your Majesty to sleep!"

"Oh? Are you willing? " Feng Qing Cheng twisted and turned with a tone full of meaning, his well-defined fingers rhythmically tapping on the edge of the table.

Xi Jiu Er actually wanted to shout at Feng Qing Cheng, what the hell! You're a broken sleeve, why are you still imprisoning me in this lousy palace? There are so many men in the world, if you wanted more, it would be a piece of cake!

You just can't bear to see me so carefree and happy? You just have to leave me alone in this empty room. Looking at the girls around you, it's hard to say if they are male or female.

Xi Jiu Er frowned, trying her best to sound perfect, "Reporting to Your Majesty? Whether this subordinate is willing or not is not important. The most important thing is that His Majesty is satisfied with it! "

It was not that she did not want to resist, but she was well aware of Feng Qing Cheng's capabilities. Just by relying on her flowery body, she was unable to subdue him.

A man under the eaves can only bow his head. Since you want me to sleep with you? This Miss will serve you well.

Feng Qing Cheng raised his eyebrows. He was actually surprised by Xi Jiu Er's reaction.

"Then let's go in," said Feng Qing Cheng as he stood up and walked towards the inner hall.

Xi Jiu Er paid her respects to all eighteen generations of Feng Qing Cheng's ancestors in her heart, then barely managed to support her knees as she limped and walked over.

secretly rolled his eyes, and thought that the Emperor's extravagant and extravagant ways were indeed worth a lot of money.

Feng Qing Cheng walked straight to the wide clothes screen and stretched out his arms. He stood with his back facing towards Xi Jiu Er.

"What is it? You want me to teach you how to undress? "

Feng Qing Cheng felt that there was no one around and turned to look at Xi Jiu Er. His cold voice made the temperature of the Inner Palace drop a few degrees.

Xi Jiu Er faced the tall and straight body in front of him and looked at it angrily. Of course, when the other party turned her head when she felt her burning gaze, she saw Xi Jiu Er pretended to be extremely respectful as she extended her hand out.

Xi Jiu Er stretched out a claw that slowly came out from His Majesty's armpit, yet her other hand remained unmoved. Such a strange action had all entered Feng Qing Cheng's eyes.

"What is it? That hand of yours can't move? "

Xi Jiu Er was startled for a moment, and immediately started to shake like a rattle drum. It was as though she was not behind Feng Qing Cheng, and was just hugging him tightly.

"Speak," the tall and big figure in front of him completely shrouded Xi Jiu Er in shadow. The man did not seem to receive the expected response, and a trace of impatience began to appear in his voice.

Xi Jiu Er carefully swallowed her saliva, and submissively replied: "Your subordinate's other hand … Eyebrows... We just suffered some minor injuries, so we can't stretch our hand out to help His Majesty take off his clothes. "

Feng Qing Cheng pursed his lips, instantly staring at the wide dragon bed in front of him, and said: "You can take off your clothes and go bed, I'll do it myself."

The scene that Feng Qing Cheng was singing, was all about hiding in the shadows to enjoy Xi Jiu Er's reaction. Xi Jiu Er, who was kept in the dark, thought that she could really escape her opponent's grasp.