This girl is very cunning, and he doesn't dare to take it lightly.

Ming Yulong looked at the piles of guards and palace people a hundred meters away, and silently entered the toilet.

This guy clearly saw through her thoughts, since the straight line is not good, then she will take the road of curves to save herself.

After entering the latrine, I looked around, the space in this latrine is not small, surrounded by thick brocade, and a few sachets are placed on the shelf next to it to repel the smell.

Ming Yulong checked it and found that this should be for the queen mother's birthday, the simple thatched toilet built up, the planks above her head are all movable, as long as she can lift it, she can climb away from the roof.

Even when the board is moved, it will inevitably make a sound, which will definitely attract Bailikun's attention, and she has to think of a way.

His eyes rolled twice, and Ming Yulong, who had figured out a way, was still holding his stomach without an audience, frowning realistically, shaking the bucket of Gong that already had some inventory, and hummed:

"My stomach hurts, the hygiene of the things at this banquet is worrying, ouch, it hurts me to death."

Bailikun wrinkled his straight nose, as if to block the strange smell coming from the toilet, and did not squint,

"If your stomach hurts, try to pull it, and it won't hurt when you're done!"

That breath sounded like the experience of a long-term stomach ache.

I don't pity the fragrance at all!

If it was Nalan Lian who was standing outside at this time, when he heard her voice, he would immediately say a few words of comfort softly, and immediately turned around and went to the imperial doctor.

If it was Rong Yi, he would probably pierce her mercilessly, and said with his eight-hundred-year-old smile: "What you just ate is the same as what I ate, and I guarantee that there is nothing wrong with the things at the banquet." ”

Since Bailikun is not fooled, she still has a trick, "Ouch, why is there no paper here, Bailikun, I want paper!" ”

This woman does not hide it, she asks a man for straw paper in broad daylight, and she will definitely not be able to stand it if she is someone else.

But who is Bailikun, his face remained unchanged when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows on one side, flipped through his body, found a usable thing, rubbed it, and threw it inside.

The paper ball smashed on Ming Yulong's head, she scolded, looking at the paper ball was a little strange, picked it up and took a look-

Ouch, she's so rich, she actually gave her a silver ticket to wipe her ass.

These extravagant "rich second generations" are really too much!

How can you lose fifty taels, and one thousand taels is better.

A certain woman who flattened it, folded it well, cherished her belongings, and never wasted it, put away the silver ticket, and then said:

"This one is too hard, it will hurt to use it, can you find a soft one?"

Bailikun boasted of being thick-skinned, and the place where she would hurt when she heard this sentence was white, tender, and curly, just thinking about it made a little red float on his wheat-like face.

The woman of the Yuan Dynasty is more than 108,000 miles away from the rumors.

Rao is like this, but he insists on not winning a certain woman's plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, and he will not leave here for two feet.

Looking around left and right, I couldn't find anything soft in my line of sight.

frowned, lifted the hem of his robe, "stabbed", tore off a piece of cloth from the inner robe, and threw it in again.

"Hurry up, cotton, soft."

probably thought of Ming Yulong's sentence "It hurts to use it" again, and this time Bailikun's words were extremely brief.