Mu Xue knew that this man's bathing was definitely not just about bathing, so she thought about refusing at that time.

At the moment she was panting and being bullied by this man pressing against the edge of the tub.

"Ah Li, you said okay bath, you can't help but move your hands and feet...."

Nangong Li not only has to move his hands and feet, but also his mouth.

Before Mu Xue finished speaking, he blocked her red lips one by one.

The body was lowered again, and the two of them were intimate in an instant.

Underwater, his giant object has also woken up, gently rubbing between Mu Xue's white legs, and it seems that it will soon be squeezed into it with the lubrication of water.

But Mu Xue insisted this time.

When his lips moved down, Mu Xue said in a warm voice: "Lord, will you let your concubines take a bath with you in the future?" ”

Nangong Lizheng happily gnawed on her collarbone, and replied vaguely when she heard the words: "Naturally, I want it." ”

"But if it's like this every time you take a bath, then the concubine won't come with you in the future."

Mu Xue's tone is soft and glutinous, although it is not very strong in terms of tone, but the meaning is obvious.

This time you want, you can....

But the next time you want to ask me to bathe with you, it's impossible.

Nangong is a wise person, he naturally heard Mu Xue's voice.

The corners of his lips hooked a seductive smile, and he only stared straight at Mu Xue, and Mu Xue was very uncomfortable, biting his lip and saying, "Don't look at me like that, I'm not joking." ”

"Okay."

He agreed.

In response to her words, Nangong Li's full red lips kissed her on the side of her face.

Then his slender white fingers gently picked her chin, and with a slight force, raised her little face.

"I have rejected the king's request, and at the same time I will not make the king angry, so I have grown some skills...."

The clothes on Mu Xue's body were wet, and when she raised her hand, her sleeves still brought up a lot of water droplets.

Her hands wrapped lightly around his hand on top of her chin, and said softly and firmly: "It's not that I'm long-standing, it's because you like me, Lord Wang." ”

Like....

That's right...

Nangong Li did not deny it.

His large palm pulled from between her wraps, and then circled her waist, a lift, and the woman's body was brought closer.

Nangong Li's eyes were shining, and there was a smile on the corners of his lips, Mu Xue could see that he was in a very beautiful mood.

"Yes, this king! Enjoy! Happy! You!! ”

Hearing this, Mu Xue grinned happily, hugged her waist, like a child who was happy with candy, and asked him, "How much do you like it?" ”

This question seemed to stop the man, and he tilted his head to look at her, thinking about how to organize the language to express his meaning appropriately.

His hesitation made Mu Xue quite uneasy.

She pursed her lips slightly, lowered her head, and tried to hide her uneasiness.

Nangong Li felt her delicate body, smelled the unique smell of her body, and said this close to her ear.

He thought to himself that he should like the woman in front of him very much, the kind he likes very much.

If it is, it must be compared.

His liking for her has even surpassed his feelings for Qian Xue back then.

This is a kind of person who always feels like this woman's figure is right in front of his eyes wherever he goes.

He didn't realize that he had this woman in his heart.

Sweetheart...

He also has a sweetheart.

It's just that he didn't realize it himself.

Suddenly, he also said with a little doubt: "I can't say how much I like this king, but this king wants to be with you a lot, just an hour ago when I was in the study, this king always felt that your shadow lingered around, you told this king, what kind of like is this?" ”

Originally, it was a question that Mu Xue threw to Nangong Li.

But as soon as his words changed, he asked the question back.

Mu Xue didn't know how to answer his rhetorical question, but she knew that when she heard him say that this was a confession, her heart seemed to be wrapped in honey, which was very sweet.

She leaned lightly into the crook of his arm, her fingers dipped in water, and traced the brown centipede on his chest along the outline.

Listening to his heartbeat, her voice was hoarse: "You don't have to know, it doesn't matter." ”

Oh, yes.

If he likes it much more than what he sees.

That was Mu Xue's luck.

That's all he likes.

There is no way around that.

Because Mu Xue knows that feelings are something that cannot be seen through and touched, and cannot be forced.

However, Nangong was not as open as Mu Xue thought, and hearing her voice coming from her chest, Wen Run asked her, "How do you say this?" ”

Mu Xue leaned against his chest, smiled elegantly when she heard this, and then got up naked from the wide bathtub, and went to the back of the screen to scrub her body.

In the process, Mu Xue threw Nangong Li into the bathtub.

"You haven't answered the king's question yet."

Only through the screen saw that she was carefully wiping the water droplets around her, this graceful figure saw that Nangong Li was a little anxious, and got up and walked over there and asked such a sentence.

Mu Xue was not surprised that he would chase after him and ask, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Mu Xue likes the feeling of leading this man by the nose.

Nangong Li likes to move his hands and feet.

Mu Xue knows this.

At this moment, he had already taken the towel from Mu Xue's hand and carefully wiped the places on her back that she couldn't touch.

"What did you say about that?"

Nangong Li's persistence Mu Xue also knows.

Seeing that he asked again, Mu Xue said the language she had prepared.

"Ah Li, in fact, I have thought about it, if you like it far more than what you see, it is the luck of the concubine. If your liking only stops there, then the concubine can only be secretly wronged. ”

Secretly wronged...

Just listening to Mu Xue say a few words of secret grievances, Nangong Li wrapped her in his arms in distress.

"What are you talking about, our days are still long, how can Ah Li be willing to call you wronged."

He was reluctant to let her be wronged.

Since the last time he saw her shed tears, he also secretly swore in his heart that he would not let her shed another tear.

Unless it is by yourself....

Ahem....

Unless he is given by himself, cool, crying,

That's what you can do!!

Today is still the ninth day of the second lunar month, and the light of the upper Xuanyue is not very bright, leaving only a shallow shadow on the flowers and trees in the courtyard.

The two of them bathed together, and then slowly got dressed, and when they came out, they were almost close to the hour.

"It's all your fault, you had to toss on the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion before, and it was half a ....."

Mu Xue's slightly complaining words came from between the dark beds.

But before she finished speaking, the man grabbed her lips accurately in the dark night, and cut off her unfinished words.

Xu was tired of going up and down the Wolong Temple two days ago.

In addition, Nangong Li later rubbed the woman for a while before letting the woman go to sleep.

Therefore, Mu Xue woke up at noon in the middle of the day the next day.

Even if she woke up late, she could still feel an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

She gently teased the water show gauze tent with her bare hands, and saw that the sky outside was gloomy, and she didn't know what time it was.

Fei Qi was outside ordering someone to prepare lunch, thinking that when lunch was ready, it would be time to wake up the princess.

lest the prince come later and see that the princess is still sleeping, which is inappropriate.

But before she walked in, Mu Xue lazily got off the bed.

"Princess, are you awake?"

It was foggy outside, Mu Xue looked at the people who were busy eating outside, her voice was lazy, and she said hoarsely: "It's time for me to wake up, breakfast is ready." ”

Hearing the word breakfast, the corners of Fei Qi's lips tugged.

"Princess, it's noon."

"Huh?"

Mu Xue subconsciously sighed, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Yes, princess, it's already noon, and when the prince left in the morning, he said that you were tired last night, so let the slaves and maids not disturb your sleep."

When he said that he was tired, Fei Qi glanced at Yunzhi outside the door.

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, as if they understood what the sentence "I was tired from last night" meant.

Mu Xue glared at them angrily, and then went to the side to wash.

Nangong Li was in the room where Mu Xue was still combing her hair and stepped into the dense fog between the flower beds.

"Did you just get up?"

Nangong Li's slightly ridiculous voice sounded from the door, and with the sound of the jade curtain breaking and smashing, the man strode in.

"Hmm."

Mu Xue's voice was lazy and tight, and at the same time she put the white jade comb in her hand on the dresser, and there was a crisp sound in the air.

"I heard Fei Qi say that you got up early in the morning, and you were busy all morning, are you hungry?"

Nangong Li nodded, he was indeed a little hungry.

"Well, I'm hungry, let's go together."

In fact, Nangong was not busy with anything else in the morning, just observing the prince.

Let's see if he has made any next arrangements for the assassination that took place at the National Temple after he came down from the mountain.

However, Nangong Xun did not send someone into the palace to tell the queen about his injury, which made him a little surprised.

It looks like there's no action.

But secretly there will definitely be a backstroke.

However, Nangong Li didn't find that the prince hadn't taken any follow-up actions, and immediately put this question in front of Mu Xue.

"He really didn't make any moves?"

In the capital, the prince has a lot of power.

Therefore, for Nangong Xunhui to suffer this secret loss, Mu Xue and Nangong Li had the same thoughts, and felt that it was unlikely.

"Well, there is no action on the surface, but not necessarily in secret, now it is only half a month before the prince's birthday, I hope that on that day, there will be nothing unfavorable to us."

After that, Nangong Li glanced at Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci quickly took out a gilded greeting note from his arms and respectfully presented it to Mu Xue.