Nangong Keqing was very happy, hurriedly took off her skirt, and slowly walked into the hot spring pool......

She sat comfortably in the hot tub, feeling refreshed, closing her eyes and enjoying the comforty intimacy.

I just feel that my whole body is stuck in this extremely comfortable hot spring pool, and even my brain has stopped, and I am still soaking in the hot spring water.

The gusts of wind blow the light yarn into waves, like a dream, pear blossoms flying, refreshing.

Nangong Keqing was intoxicated and didn't notice that a tall figure stood at the entrance of the hot spring, and the figure slowly moved towards her.

The messy clothes on the edge of the pool, the woman's fragrant shoulders and bare back, ice muscles and jade bones, looming in the smoke, are extremely beautiful.

Pi Qingxuan's cold eyes froze for a moment, and then he opened his eyes, but for a moment he looked at it again.

"This ice cube face will really enjoy, such a big hot spring is really comfortable to soak, much better than the artificially chiseled hot spring in the hotel, pure natural!" Nangong Keqing muttered to herself lazily.

Time is passing away little by little, but he can't take his eyes off it, his eyes are cold and arrogant, presumptuous, so openly appreciative, obviously peeping, but there is no sense of obscenity.

I don't know how long it took, Nangong Keqing finally soaked enough, got up and dressed.

At the beginning of the moonlight, through the pear blossoms, the fluffy bun of the Izuki beauty is reflected affectionately.

Ruddy skin, collarbone jade neck, her face flushed, a few strands of wet hair playfully rested on her delicate face, delicate and lazy to enjoy the breeze on her face.

Nangong Keqing didn't go to make up, let her fluffy bun flutter in the wind, turned around and walked back and forth.

Coincidentally, he crashed into Qi Qingxuan's arms, and Nangong Keqing muttered in her heart: "Where did you get a wall of flesh!" ”

When he saw the other party's face clearly, his face suddenly beat faster and became panicked, "That...... How did you end up here? ”

Qi Qingxuan looked at her amusedly, "This is my home, why can't this king be here?" ”

"I ...... I don't mean that, I mean, when did you end up here? How long have you been standing here, or have you just arrived? ”

Nangong Keqing was extremely nervous, he must have just come over, it must be, otherwise...... Nangong Keqing didn't dare to think about it.

With a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth, he teased: "From ...... You're soaking in the hot springs...... How about soaking in the hot spring pool? ”

Nangong Keqing was looking at him with an eager face, but at this moment she turned her face away, her eyes closed fiercely, and she kept blaming herself for being so careless, and then she kept cursing Qi Qingxuan in her heart.

"You...... How can you peek at someone else taking a shower? Nangong Keqing gritted his teeth and asked.

"This king didn't peek, he looked at it openly."

Nangong Keqing pointed at his hand angrily and said angrily: "What ...... you "? It's so shameless to peek at it!

Qi Qingxuan held her outstretched fingers with one hand, and her tone was low and soft, even more intoxicating in the moonlight, "The night is cold, be careful of the wind and cold, go back quickly." ”

The sudden change made Nangong Keqing stunned, and then he was extremely shy, breaking free from his hand like an electric shock.

Turned around and ran back to the bedroom, touching his hot cheeks with both hands, and his heart was beating wildly.

Early the next morning, Nangong Keqing reported like a punch-in, unlike before, in another place in the study, Pi Qingxuan asked someone to buy a set of bookcases, and this time Nangong Keqing also had her own so-called "office" place.

When Nangong Keqing saw that her bookcase was opposite to that of Qi Qingxuan, she complained in her heart, where is this personal maid, it is simply the configuration of a personal secretary!

Every time Nangong Keqing sat on the ground and read a book, she could fall asleep, Qi Qingxuan couldn't help frowning, this time, it won't be!

She sat in front of the bookcase, picked up a book and read it, it seemed that she was reading, but her heart didn't know where it had flown to, and she blocked all her sight by reading the book, and secretly admired it.

After a while, the book moved down a few centimeters, and saw what Pi Qingxuan was doing? After a while, he shifted the book to one side and admired the side face of the beautiful man, this guy is like a work of art, so pleasing to the eye.

It's no wonder that the boudoir women of the entire Dashun Kingdom love, fear and respect this god of war, this appearance and aura are also the existence that makes countless women heart-warming in modern times!

Ay! Since ancient times, it has been said that the red face is bad for water, but it is also true for men to be proven! This is definitely making thousands of women kill each other!

Nangong Keqing didn't know that in the near future, she would also be involved in this women's war.

Just as she was fascinated by it, she was in a daze, and when she was in a fugue, her cold gaze swept over and made eye contact with her......

After a long time, Nangong Keqing came back to her senses, coughed lightly, and hurriedly picked up the book and pretended to look.

The corners of Qi Qingxuan's resolute mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, which disappeared in an instant, he shook his head and continued to look at the letter in his hand.

Nangong Keqing really felt bored, so she simply took Qi Qingxuan's ink treasure and began to copy it.

She has always liked the words of Pi Qingxuan, the gesture is flamboyant but pretentious, chic and uninhibited, and the pen is strong, but it seems to have the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

Nangong Keqing carefully observed, pondered, and copied, and after only a while, the front of the bookcase was full of a pair of copying stickers, and she didn't notice the approach of Pi Qingxuan at all.

Qi Qingxuan stared at her burning eyes, which were full of seriousness and persistence.

In front of the bookcase, on the ground, there were messy, horizontal and vertical lying the stickers she copied out, he picked up one and looked at it, his sharp and cold eyes swept over, and he praised without hesitation: "Well! Three points look like that, not bad. ”

Nangong Keqing stopped writing, a little annoyed, and said self-deprecatingly, "The prince's handwriting is strong, as if he has the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, I really don't like copying, isn't this a bit of a feeling that a tiger can't be an anti-dog?" ”

Pi Qingxuan said to her affirmatively: "No, your handwriting is second to none among women, there is no need to copy the words of this king, your handwriting is already very good." ”

Nangong Keqing tilted her head to look at his handwriting, and whispered to herself: "However, I think I prefer more of your words." It was as if he was answering his words, and as if he was speaking to himself, and it was very cute.

Pi Qingxuan's heart was softened by her small appearance, and for some reason, he held her right hand in a ghostly manner, picked up the brush, and lay on the desk.

Nangong Keqing's heart was like a deer, his face was crimson, and he looked back nervously and secretly with his hands, writing like walking on flowing water and walking with a pen......

His deep and deep voice came from his ears: "When I write, it is like an iron painting silver hook, strong and powerful, and strong and strong; Like a spear and halberd, when it is broken, it is broken, and a dragging line is never allowed. ”

The hot air blew on the sensitive nerves, and Nangong Keqing completely fell at this moment......

She loved him so much, and the smell of his male hormones filled her nose, and she forced herself to say calmly: "Lord, I'll try it myself." ”

"Good!" Pi Qingxuan taught her to write carefully and wholeheartedly, and didn't pay attention to her embarrassment, if he found Nangong Keqing's red ears at this moment, it was estimated that he would be teasing again.

Nangong Keqing tried not to think about the ambiguity just now, and wrote intently.

"Hmmm! It's much better than just now, practice more, and over time you will definitely copy it exactly like this king. ”

"Lord Wang, I'm a little unwell and want to go back and rest." There was an ambiguous smell in the air, and she only felt a little dizzy, and she just wanted to get out of the way.

Pi Qingxuan asked with concern: "Are you sick?" As he spoke, his hand covered Nangong Keqing's forehead, which was a little hot.

"Lord Wang, I'm fine, just go back and lie down for a while." Nangong Keqing really couldn't stand his gentleness, and she was even more afraid of making a fool of herself in front of him, so she ran away in a panic.

Qi Qingxuan looked at her panicked and embarrassed appearance, and realized her embarrassment, her shyness and embarrassment. An indescribable pleasure creeped and grew in my heart.

Early the next morning, Nangong Keqing changed into men's clothes and quietly went out with Yuhe and Chongyang, she is a person with a sense of time, and being late for an errand is the most insincere performance.

She followed the housekeeper Ren in the Prince's Mansion to see many shops, and they were all the best on South Street, which can be called a prime location.

In the end, Nangong Keqing chose four large shops, all of which have two floors, two of which are still near the river, which undoubtedly makes her happy.

The eldest prince is also a righteous person, and he is willing to sell at a low price, and the four shops are sold at a 20% discount, totaling more than 50,000 taels of silver, which makes Nangong Keqing even more moved.

"Miss, if Yu Ling receives your letter, she must be very happy." Yu He smiled very happily, she knew how much Yu Ling wanted to come to Dashun to accompany Miss.

"Someone is happier." Chongyang usually has the least words, and it is also very funny to come up with a sentence coldly.

Knowing that he was talking about Xuanye, Nangong Keqing smiled knowingly, "Chongyang, I found out... You're a lot more interesting than when you first met. ”

In the past year, he has changed from a quiet, ruthless killer to a person who can say a few funny words from time to time, and occasionally has a black belly, and has become an ordinary person with flesh and blood, which is good!

Listen, Chongyang has three black lines above his head, "I was very boring before, right?" ”

"Sort of." Nangong Keqing smiled leisurely.

As soon as he returned to the main courtyard, Nangong Keqing bumped into Qi Qingxuan, and his eyes just fell on Nangong Keqing's male appearance.

Fluttering in white, holding a folding fan, handsome and cool.

"Where did you go early in the morning?"

"Go see the shop." Nangong Keqing didn't want to hide it from him, so she replied honestly.

Qi Qingxuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows lightly, and took a step forward, his figure was elegant like a phantom, his cold gaze looked at her, "Qi Qing's pavement?" ”

Would she rather beg a stranger than ask for him?

Nangong Keqing was a little surprised, and asked in a somewhat bad tone, "You sent someone to follow me?" It's not right to think about it, Chongyang's martial arts will definitely be able to detect it, so how did he know?

"Tracking? This king doesn't have the heart to waste a man on tracking down trivial matters. There was no sharp edge in his eyes, and the bottom of his deep eyes faintly flowed with a light breeze.

Hearing him say this, Nangong Keqing's heart suddenly tightened, what did he mean by this, the implication was to tell her that he didn't care about her at all?

Yesterday was all at hand, but today is far away from the end of the world, and the whole heart goes up and down, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's insignificant, I'm not rare." Nangong Keqing pushed him away in a fit of anger and ran into the bedroom.

Angry? Qi Qingxuan was extremely helpless, and a sense of depression rose in her heart, and this girl was thinking nonsense again.