In the long and quiet royal road, Qianli leaned on the railing with indifferent eyes and leisurely looked at the phantom Ji who was so embarrassed that he could only take off you in the future. He became more and more careless, and she became more and more angry. In his opinion, he is already merciful; When she saw him, he was shameless, and he still had a self-satisfied posture without remorse.

"You don't want to cry, do you?" Qianli spoke slowly, and there was a hint of indifference in his voice, and there was no trace of remorse in his eyes. In the thirty-three heavens, there were countless women who were angry and cried by him, and he had long been accustomed to it, and they had no other way to react except tears. "It just so happens that the deity loves to bully people who are in tears."

Phantom Ji was quite angry, "Who said I was going to cry!" "She's already an adult, and she won't cry at every turn. Today, she came to Donggutian as a subordinate of Emperor Wa's palace, and she must not lose her face outside the sky. Although she felt that she had probably lost face in front of the emperor for a long time, only four people knew about her when she died...... The fact that her little clothes were ripped off by him, they don't seem to be broken mouths, and they will definitely not publicize it everywhere. However, when he thought that he had rarely seen a man in the Wa Palace for many years, he was given by a strange man for the first time he came to the Thirty-Three Heavens...... stole underwear, her face, there is no place to rest.

The corners of Qianli's mouth pulled with a smile, bent down, and picked up the lotus-colored belly pocket and obscene pants that fell at his feet. His fingers are extraordinarily slender, his phalanges are unusually symmetrical, and his joints are distinct, and his hands don't look like they have been sharpened from killing and fighting, but more like the hands of a white-faced scholar who burns incense and plays the piano every day. By the time Phantom Ji reacted and wanted to pick up his little clothes and pants, he was already a step slower, one hand was slightly outstretched, and he opened his mouth in surprise and shame and almost screamed.

This time, she was really going to cry!

The clothes she wore were ...... I was pinched in my hand by a man!

Qianli handed the thing in her hand to Phantom Hime, looked at her face that couldn't be red anymore, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled. The handsome man smiled at her in the breeze and fragrance, and unconsciously made Phantom Ji stunned and lost her mind.

"Don't you despair of your figure, you think this thing is dispensable."

If someone can arouse the determination of others to beat him with a single sentence, Phantom Ji feels that this person must be the emperor, the best choice. Embarrassed, she stretched out her hand to take her clothes, and just as her fingertips were about to touch the clothes, the lotus-colored little clothes and pants suddenly floated away from Qianli's hand, floated out of the royal road, and flew into the air into the distance......

This time, she was really, really going to cry!

For she heard the shy screams of the priests in the distance, "Ah, that...... How could that ......, who seemed to be a woman, fly in the sky? ”

"Yikes! Hey. ”

Looking at the little clothes and pants that drifted farther and farther away, Phantom Ji only thought of one sentence, that's not mine! Not mine!

Qianli asked with concern, "Don't chase it yet?" ”

Phantom Ji thought that she was very aggressive and glanced at Qianli, "Does the emperor think that everyone is as shameless as you?" "Running to chase? Then don't you admit to others that she is the girl who lost her clothes!

"Oh......" Qianli seemed to be enlightened, "anyway, the deity is shameless." With that, a white shadow flew out of the royal road.

Phantom Hime, surprised!