Nangong Ping took Xiao Yu's slightly cool little hand and walked slowly on the corridor.

Listening to the echo of the monotonous footsteps behind him, Xiao Yu still looked up and asked:

"Hey, Lord Wang, let's just come out like this, you won't be afraid ......"

"Don't worry." The prince of Nangong replied calmly: "Without the king's order, those palace guards will not dare to show up rashly." All we need to think about now is whether to get something to eat or go to the hot springs first. ”

"Let's go bubble first." Xiao Yu raised her arm with some disgust and smelled the corners of her sleeves and robes: "After tossing for such a day, Yu'er's clothes are a little rancid." Even if there is something, Yu'er can't eat it. ”

"This king thinks the same way."

was very considerate and hugged Xiao Yu, and the fingers of the prince of Nangong quietly knocked three times on her body.

Xiao Yu's laughter, in the empty night, became more and more delicate and crisp:

"Of all the decorations in the prince's house, Yu'er's favorite is the hot spring bath she went to yesterday. Or, today, let's go over and over again? ”

"The bath, do you like it very much? Then let's hurry over. ”

Turning his head slightly, Nangong Wang Ye said affectionately in Xiao Yu's ear.

Xiao Yu only felt a slight shock in his body.

I don't know why, although Xiao Yu has repeatedly warned himself that all of this is just acting, acting, and taking other people's wages to cooperate with others to act.

Why, then, did all one's senses feel not the anger of being offended, but the pleasure of stealing joy?

Alas, there are some things that I really can't understand.

Not wanting to leak his private thoughts, Xiao Yu still said with a smile:

"Oh, by the way, Yu'er hasn't thanked Wang Ye yet, Xie Wang Ye is in the bath, and he has prepared so many beautiful clothes for Yu'er."

"Oh, does Yu'er want to thank those clothes for their good fit, or do you want to thank the person who prepared the clothes for a little heart?" Prince Nangong asked leisurely.

"What's the difference between the two?" For a long time, Xiao Yucai asked in a whisper.

"Naturally, it's a little different."

hugged Xiao Yu, Nangong Wang Ye seemed to have forgotten all the unpleasantness, and turned his head affectionately, the warm and good-smelling snort sprayed between Xiao Yu's neck little by little, and there was a little touching warmth on his cheeks:

"One, thanksgiving is the money spent; One, thank you for the feelings you give. There's a big difference between the two, Yu'er. ”

Turning his head silently, even Xiao Yu himself felt that the voice he made seemed calm and unfamiliar:

"Oh, Yu'er thinks that the only thing Yu'er can use to repay is a little money. Basically, Yu'er is just a businessman, and she doesn't know very much that in addition to real money transactions, there is something else worth studying and judging. ”

"Yu'er is so ruthless."

For a long time, the prince of Nangong said sullenly.

Pushing open the door of the exquisite bathroom, before closing the door, the arm of Nangong Wang Ye wrapped around Xiao Yu's waist still didn't seem to have the slightest intention of being removed:

"Yu'er, this king is not feeling well, and there are many inconveniences when he goes in the bath. Yu'er should have accompanied the king to go in. ”