Steal...... He even asked her what she had come to steal?

Xun Jiu choked.

The slightly drunken halo illuminates Fusheng's jaw as white as jade, the wind blows through the plum blossom window lattice and makes a slight sound, and in the silver smoke ball above the head, the faint and cool mint smell spreads out, entwining and hovering between the two of them at a distance of more than a zhang.

The atmosphere is ...... Something is wrong.

Xun Jiu stared at the Demon King's faintly flickering eyes, glanced up and down at himself, and was sure of one thing - it was not revealed.

Since he didn't show it, where did he get the fire?

This guy shouldn't think that she is here to steal and love, right?

This brain hole......

If she wanted to, she still needed to steal?

Xun Jiu couldn't help but admire the "King of Asceticism" in front of him, his mind betrayed his heart, and it didn't seem to be as condensed as the legend that Gao Hua had to be close to people, at least she had peeked at it, and she was still in the bath room, didn't she still walk out of the Qin Wangfu alive and then go back and be offered by the ancestor Gao Xiang?

Thinking of this, a playful smile appeared in Xun Jiu's peach blossom eyes, the tails of his eyes were lightly raised, approaching step by step, and exhaling like an orchid, "Naturally, I secretly discussed with you about entering the palace to rescue my little fiancé, otherwise what do you think I came to steal?" ”

The words "little fiancé" were like a basin of ice water splashed down, instantly pulling Fu Sheng's somewhat ethereal mind back, he straightened his sitting posture, frowned slightly and looked at the woman who was already sitting on the desk in front of him, from this angle, he could clearly see that her perfectly developed curves fluctuated with his breathing.

For no reason, he suddenly remembered that when he was in the bath room that night, he patted that place with his own hands, although he was separated by a thick layer of robes, he could still feel the roundness and thickness that was propped up because of the stiffness, well, it felt good.

Xun Jiu naturally didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt strange.

The Demon King seems to be particularly distracted tonight.

What are you thinking?

"Hey, are you listening to me!" Being ignored all the time, Xun Jiu was displeased, and she slapped it heavily on the bookcase.

This beat completely awakened Fu Sheng, his lowered face stiffened for a moment, and his whole body was shocked when he realized that he was uncontrollable, and when he looked up again, he had already recovered his usual cold and noble appearance.

The slender white index finger pointed at a distance of three feet, and his eyes were as cold as ice and snow, "Go down!" ”

"So what do you do?" Xun Jiu raised his chin unhappily, "Isn't this not sitting on you yet?" ”

was dead on her lips, but she couldn't stand his eyes in the end, and finally got down from the bookcase and stood aside, she continued: "Anyway, I can't save Liu Quan, I won't enter the palace to help the empress no matter what." ”

"Finished?" Fu Sheng looked up at her.

"That's it." Xun Jiu nodded.

"Get out!" He withdrew his eyes, his tone without any emotion, even more condensed than just now.

Xun Jiu looked dazed, she carefully recalled when she had offended him, but after thinking about it, she always felt that Fang Cai's conversation was very harmonious, although she was the only one who was talking, but at least the atmosphere was ambiguous, and the candlelight was warm, Demon King...... Well, the Demon King is distracted.

Talking about conditions in such a favorable situation, it is natural to get twice the result with half the effort.

However, the above seems to be only her one-sided thoughts.

The cold Seventh Highness obviously didn't take saving Liu Quan to heart, and looked at the book with his eyes down, his ears were not red, his heartbeat was not fast, and even speaking made people feel that he was underwhelmed.

"When you go out, remember to bring the door."

Xun Jiu had many postures to hack him to death in his heart, and finally went out grinding his teeth.

==

Early the next morning, Xun Jiu was still asleep when he was awakened by a knock on the door.

Pushing the door and seeing that it was Zhengyi outside, Xun Jiu was stunned, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Your Highness is waiting for you outside."

Zhengyi raised his head, and the dark weft faintly swayed a corner, and his eyes were still beautiful jaws.

Seeing Xun Jiu's long hair scattered, Zheng Yi suddenly felt a stinging gaze and quickly opened his eyes.

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Xun Jiu yawned, obviously he didn't sleep very well last night.

"Enter the palace." Zhengyi spit out two words, which immediately made Xun Jiu freeze.

"Are you kidding me?" She was dumbfounded, if she remembered correctly, she could see clearly before she came out of the study last night, the demon king had no intention of taking her into the palace at all, let alone letting her rescue Liu Quan, could it be that she figured it out overnight and repented?

Zhengyi has no sound, and the sculpture generally stands still when it stands at the door.

After a few days of getting along, Xun Jiu has long been accustomed to Zhengyi's temperament, and he also knows that he can't tell lies in his mouth.

After a moment's deliberation, she reluctantly believed.

"Since you want to enter the palace to face the saint, how can you be so-so?" Xun Jiu's eyes rolled, and he finally found a way to punish Fu Sheng.

Without waiting for Zhengyi to answer, she said to herself: "You go to tell your master, just say that this time to enter the palace is a heavy matter, I am a vulgar female stream for fear of angering the holy face, it is necessary to be cautious and cautious, so bathing incense is indispensable, bathing three times is also indispensable, picking fresh petals and bathing is indispensable, then please trouble His Royal Highness and his old man to wait first." ”

The corners of Zhengyi's mouth twitched, and he said in a low voice: "The bathing water has been boiled according to His Highness's orders, just waiting for you to get up." ”

Xun Jiu dug his fingernails into the crack of the door, took a deep breath and asked, "Where are the petals?" ”

Zheng Yi replied: "Before dawn, His Highness let the servants pick it." ”

Xun Jiu clenched his fists, his bones turned blue-white, closed his eyes, and asked, "Why does he know that I want to bathe?" ”

Zhengyi thought for a while and said, "Your Highness said that according to your temperament, not only will you have to bathe a few more times, but the clothes you wear will also make all kinds of strange requests, so he took advantage of the night to get people ready." His Royal Highness also said that he would only give you one hour, and if you don't want to enter the palace, you can toss as much as you want. ”

Xun Jiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and punched the door frame, shaking the doors and windows with a slight sound, and scolded in his mouth: "Your uncle! ”

Even the careful thinking of the calculator was pinched and countercalculated, Xun Jiu suddenly felt frustrated, and wailed to take a bath.

Without the interest of bathing three times, she had to sleep in the bathtub for an hour, then came out and slowly twisted her hair with a clean cloth, then slowly combed her hair and dressed, and finally walked slowly to the door.

Looking up at the sky, two hours had passed.

Glancing at the ebony four-wheel carriage waiting outside, Xun Jiu was in a good mood, leaned over and stood at the window of the carriage with an apologetic smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm guilty, I've kept Your Highness waiting." ”

The clothes prepared by Fu Sheng are relatively plain and fit her current identity, but even such a low-key dress still can't hide her natural elegance, and the peach blossom eyes that smile as soon as she speaks are a silent invitation for men.

Fu Sheng, who had been reading a book in the carriage for two hours, looked at her sideways, feeling the eyes of the servants outside sweeping her intentionally or unintentionally, he suddenly frowned, pursed his lips, and looked displeased, "How much incense have you smoked?" Choked me. ”

------Off topic------

Well, someone is still very arrogant, and if he turns over and treats him for a long time, he is bound to carry out the purpose of "Mrs. is above" to the end.