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After a while, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley, and Zhou Zhizhi quickly entered the carriage, "Master, Young Master is eating by the side of the road! This young master of mine is so weird, he actually dares to refuse luxurious food, and insisted on making it so arduous. I really can't figure it out! "

"There are a lot of things I can't figure out." Dongfang Wenming coughed twice and held the front of his shirt.

"Master, why didn't you go in through the main entrance yesterday? Why did you have to go down from the roof? It's easier to walk through the window than it is to walk through it! " Zhou Zhizhi did not understand.

Dongfang Wenming's face darkened slightly, "You're talking too much!"

"This lowly official knows his crimes!" Zhou Zhiqian was shocked.

Through the window? As long as he opened the window yesterday, this girl would definitely disappear today! If it wasn't for the fact that he got off the car outside the gates of the Qilin Hall and had Zhou Zhiqian drive into the city alone to lure out Zhao Jing, he might not have been able to find any trace of this little fox!

At that time, Zhao Jing had been squatting in front of the city gate, watching the carriage enter the city. After seeing the carriage enter the city, the little girl had sneakily followed the carriage all the way to the inn before leaving with a smile on her face.

In order to find out more news about Jiangbei, she did "treat money like nothing" and even gave away such a precious waistband to the pawnshop, in exchange for a few steamed buns for the beggar. Was he too intelligent, or was he too stupid?

On the way to Jiangbei, Dongfang Cunming followed her all the way. He saw her sleeping under a tree when she was tired and lying by the stream to drink water when she was thirsty. Occasionally, when he was very hungry, he would squat down and hug himself tightly. Only when he was too hungry, he would continue walking forward!

From beginning to end, he didn't show himself.

Until last night!

Wei Shuge wasn't the only one who knew about Zhao Jing's habits. Her cautious and suspicious personality far surpassed ordinary people. Going in through the window was fast, but it was inevitable that it would alarm her! In her heart, she felt a strange sense of joy. It was fortunate that last night had passed, otherwise, who knew what would happen if she stayed in the bath barrel and stayed up all night!

This made people grind their teeth hate-- Stubborn!

"Master, the young master is leaving!" Zhou Zhiqian's voice brought him back to reality.

He lifted up the window curtain with his fingertip once again, only to see the little girl running very fast in the crowd.

Dongfang Cunming's heart suddenly tightened, "Get out of the car and chase him!" When his voice fell, he was the first to jump off the carriage.

Within the crowd, Zhao Jing was running as fast as he could. His mind was extremely dizzy. But she could not stop. The carriage had been following her all morning. Walking out of the inn and to the roadside stall, then now …

She was almost certain that Dongfang Wenming was in the car. The voice from last night was definitely not her imagination.

He really came!

After turning a corner, Zhao Jing quickly dashed into an alleyway.

Zhao Jing was naturally extremely fast. She was used to being cautious in the palace, so leaving the palace wouldn't change her 'cowardly and afraid of death' personality. As a result, when she first entered the inn, she had already thought of a way out. However, Zhao Jing didn't expect that the older the better!

Dongfang Wenyi had been in the martial arts world for many years, and the battlefield was a test of his ability to respond and respond to danger. When he saw the alley, he had already guessed the path Zhao Jing would take.

Zhao Jing had been a powerless Zhao Jing from the beginning to the end, but Dongfang Wenming was an extremely skilled general!

Compared to Zhao Jing, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

Dongfang Wenming stood at the end of the alley with his hands behind his back. He was waiting quietly for Zhao Jing to run out …

Panting, Zhao Jing kept looking back with a complacent smile on his face. However, the instant he focused his gaze, all the smiles froze on his face. Therefore, the smile on his face turned to the corner of Dongfang Wenming's lips. He couldn't help but smile at her, so much so that even he himself didn't notice it!

Zhao Jing halted his steps and looked up at the extremely bright sun. He walked to the wall and leaned against it, but didn't say anything. He had a cold expression on his face and didn't want to say anything.

Since she didn't come over, it was naturally him who came over.

As she got closer, her tall figure blocked out all the light in her vision, "I followed you the whole way but you didn't know, yet you still dare to run out? Do you think you can survive if you meet someone else who has ulterior motives? "If you have the energy to run, you can continue to run. I'll wait!"

When she raised her head to look at him, her entire body was enveloped in his shadow, her eyes were filled with stubbornness and unwillingness, "If the East is not clear, don't go too far!" "If I wasn't too careful in Kirin City, you wouldn't have been able to find me!"

Who said that being careful wasn't a big mistake? She was just being too careful, but instead, it turned out to be a disaster!

"To be able to figure out where his weakness is in such a short time, he's still a child to be taught." Dongfang Wenming stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at her from above, but his gaze unconsciously fell on her chest.

His throat rolled slightly as he recalled the scene from last night: the smooth, jade-white muscles of ice, the soft, boneless body. Floating in the water, she looked like a sculpted piece of unpolished jade. However, the elegance behind her disheveled appearance was replaced by the unfathomable object shrouded in mist …

It's a pity, she would never be as beautiful as Su Yeyu in her life, or as enchanting as a woman with red makeup!

Zhao Jing crossed his arms over his chest and raised his knees. If it weren't for Dongfang Xi's quick reaction, he would have probably crawled down from the pain by now. If it was any more serious, he might lose his heir!

With his heart in a mess, his heartbeat inexplicably quickened. Dongfang Ming looked at her in disbelief, "What is he doing?" As soon as he said that, a crisp slap to the face.

When Zhou Zhizhi arrived at the mouth of the alley and saw this scene, he immediately slipped back into the carriage. Other than the old general who had passed away, no one else in his family dared to greet him. However, this little emperor …

Unconsciously, Zhou Zhizhi touched his own face!

The slap was so loud, how much pain did it hurt?

Dongfang Wenming was also stunned for a moment. In his entire life, aside from his own father, no one else would dare to do such a thing …

"You old pervert!" Zhao Jing gnashed his teeth, looking like a crazed wolf. If it wasn't because she was too weak, she would probably pounce on him and bite him to death!

Seeing her clutching her chest, Dong Fangzi's eyes turned even colder, "You dare call your father an old pervert with just this little bit of mosquito meat?" Who gave you that confidence? "

Zhao Jing stamped his feet in hatred. "Dong Fang Ming, you've gone too far!"

"This official dares not!" His face was covered with a red five-finger mark as he spoke. "Your majesty has already scolded me, and I've already beaten you. Isn't it about time to return with this subject?"

"Was it you last night?" she asked. "I wouldn't go back with a beast unless I made myself clear!"

After saying that, Dongfang Wenming glanced at the alley, "When you ran over, there was no one inside right?"

Zhao Jing hesitated. "No …"

In the next moment, Dongfang Wenming suddenly pulled her wrist and walked inside.

Zhao Jing refused to leave. "What are you doing?" Dongfang Wenming, let me tell you, if you dare to disobey me, I … I'll cut you down … Old pervert! Old pervert! "

Dongfang Wenming simply carried her on his shoulder and walked straight into the alley.

Zhou Zhizhi lifted the curtain of the carriage window slightly and looked at his master's elegant back with a stupefied expression. Where was he going to carry the little emperor?

There weren't many people in the alley, only a few beggars hiding in the shadows. Seeing that someone was coming, their first reaction was to scatter and run out of the alley like a madman. Dongfang Wenming had put Zhao Jing down in this corner!

Zhao Jing's face turned red and his ears turned red. He began to pant heavily as he said, "Dong … Dong … Dong … Dong …" What are you doing? Hey! The East is not clear! "

"Don't you think this subject is dissatisfied after seeing the emperor's body? Is one person once enough? " With a solemn expression, he began to undress. "After all, the emperor is different. This subject is willing to let the emperor see everything until he is satisfied and satisfied!"

Zhao Jing's face instantly turned ashen, as if he had knocked over a workshop. All colors … The way he looked at Dongfang Wenming was as if he had seen a ghost! Her eyes widened as she watched him take off his outer garment. Then she untied her inner garment, revealing her firm and muscular chest.

Looking down along his chest... As a daughter's instinctive reaction, Zhao Jing immediately covered his face and turned around. "You shameless madman, I can see through you!" You bastard! Who wants to see you? Who wants to have a fight with you! "Dong Fang Ming, I hate you!"

Dongfang Wenming's movements stopped. Zhao Jing was carrying him on his back, so he naturally didn't know what expression he had on his face. He could only hear that unhurried voice whispering in her ear, scorching her already red ear!

"Is the Emperor really not going to watch?" He asked in a serious tone, not a hint of frivolity in his tone. On the contrary, there was an additional seriousness in his tone. "Only this once. If the emperor chooses not to look, then this official will treat it as you turning the tables over!"

"The East is not clear!" Zhao Jing gnashed his teeth. "You're ruthless!"

In some matters, a woman was always at a disadvantage!

For example, the girl who had yet to open her heart, or the shrewd and deep General that was well versed in the affairs of the world!

There seemed to be something sticky on his face. Zhao Jing subconsciously reached out to touch his face, and his palm … It was a dark red color.

A nosebleed?!

His vision turned dark and Zhao Jing fell to the ground!

"Your majesty!" Dongfang Wenming was startled. He immediately pulled her into his embrace.

In that instant, the girl's ice-cold and soft cheeks were pressed tightly against his chest, while her skin was pressed tightly against his chest. It was unknown who was the one who was cold and who was the one who was scalded?

Dongfang Wenming carried Zhao Jing, whose face was covered in blood, back to the carriage.

Zhou Zhiqian was shocked, "What's wrong with young master?"

"Cut the f * cking crap, let's go!" Dongfang Wenming's face was terrifyingly dark.

The horse carriage quickly left.

Zhao Jing didn't remember what happened after that. He was only able to hear the faint sounds of someone speaking while he was still in a deep slumber. The voice sounded old, "It's nothing serious, just my body is too weak. After the intense exercise, some blood energy is surging. Just rest well!"

The sound of footsteps could be heard as he walked away. Zhao Jing's eyes were tightly shut.

"I heard it already, why aren't you getting up!" A warm voice entered his ears, "Are you planning to continue hugging me? Carrying you back to the capital? "

Return to the capital?!

Zhao Jing opened his eyes and stared at the face in front of him with resentment. "Why didn't I notice before? When Father Zhong spoke, he liked to stare at people from such a close distance!"

"This is similar to how this humble subject had never realized before that the Emperor was such a glib tongue!" Dongfang Wenming narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, his lips twitched as if he was ridiculing Dongfang Wenming.

With that, he backed away. He was still the Regent with a stern expression on his face.

Zhao Jing rubbed his face. When he thought of the scene from before, he felt that his face was burning. He actually had a nosebleed in front of Dongfang's unclear face. It really was … How shameful! Sitting upright, Zhao Jing gouged out his eyes. She still remembered that debt!