There was a plop, the water splashed, and the water droplets covered Yuan Qi's face, but he didn't care about wiping it off, just turned around in disbelief.

Zhao Qingnian stood on the bridge, her frost-colored skirt flying, and the translucent shawl of the same color was also lifted by the wind.

When I first saw her, the gold pearls on her hair were gone, and her black hair was only shallow with a ribbon, which was blown up by the wind at the moment, brushing her cheeks, and she looked a little otherworldly.

Against the light, Yuan Qi couldn't see her expression clearly, but he guessed that Zhao Qingnian must be very proud now.

Zhao Qingnian, who was very proud, looked at Yuan Qi who was embarrassed in the water with cold eyes, and he was still holding the bamboo pole in his hand.

Yuan Qi slowly stopped struggling: "Why are you pushing me?" The young Qingyue's voice was a little hoarse, and he sounded a little aggrieved.

Zhao Qingnian put on a handkerchief, sat down on the side of the bridge in a hurry, and saw Yuan Qi swimming back, she stretched out the bamboo pole in her hand and poked him out again, just not letting him get close to the bridge.

"There are some things that I have doubts about." She rested her elbows on the bridge, holding a bamboo pole in one hand and supporting her chin in the other.

Yuan Qi looked at her pitifully: "What can make you ruthlessly push the kind and innocent me into the water." ”

Zhao Qingnian glanced at him: "Don't pretend anymore, you have too many flaws, and if you approach me rashly, it won't be for a hairband." Seeing Yuan Qi's face stiffen, she smiled meaninglessly: "Is my face easy to pinch?" ”

Without waiting for him to speak, Zhao Qingnian raised his chin again, shook his slender wrist slowly, and said with a smile: "How did you feel when you held my wrist?" ”

Yuan Qi didn't know how she could tell the difference, obviously he was wearing a face towel, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

He laughed dryly: "What does it feel like, what are you talking about, don't play any dumb riddles with me, I don't understand." ”

Zhao Qingnian snorted coldly: "You are still hard-mouthed." Yuan Qi pouted: "What a hard mouth, my mouth is very soft, you don't believe it, you can come and touch it." ”

What kind of nonsense is he talking about?

Zhao Qingnian didn't have the heart to deal with him, picked up the bamboo pole with one hand, and pointed at his wrist accurately: "Lift the cuffs up and show me." ”

What do you do with cuffs? The tooth marks on his wrist that she had bitten on them are still gone!

Yuan Qi protected her chest with her hands, looking like a little daughter-in-law's grievance, pretending to be crazy and stupid and trying to get by: "Why did you suddenly ask me to lift my clothes, a big pervert, a female hooligan, coveting my beauty, I won't let you succeed." ”

"............" Zhao Qingnian was silent, seeing that he didn't admit it alive or dead, and there was a tendency to consume with her, she suddenly found her conscience and sighed: "It's strange cold in the water, you get up quickly." ”

Yuan Qi didn't believe that she would be so kind after revealing her true colors, and hurriedly refused: "No need, no need, thank you for your kindness, I don't feel cold, I'm just a little hot now, I'll soak again." ”

"You really can't get up?"

Yuan Qi shook his head again and again: "I'm sorry, I can't afford anything you say." ”

Zhao Qingnian sighed regretfully, just when Yuan Qi thought she was going to give up, the river suddenly became restless, the ripples spread out layer by layer, and the bamboo pole in her hand was poured with internal force, like a swift lightning, straight to Yuan Qi's belt!

Yuan Qi was shocked, in order to prevent his clothes from being untied in the water, his toes, which were originally swaying leisurely in the water, made a violent force, got up from the water, and flew to stand on the bridge.

A layer of water fell on the bridge deck, and he looked at Zhao Qingnian, who was a little proud, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I think he has been powerful and blessed for so many years, but today he is deflated in her hands.

Yuan Qi was not in a good mood, and his bangs kept dripping water, and he was impetuous. He pinched a handful of wet hair in his hand and shook it quickly at her.

The dense small droplets of water sprinkled Zhao Qingnian's face, and she stepped back violently, with a look of disgust: "Why are you like a puppy." ”

Yuan Qi thought about this sentence in his heart, so familiar.

His clothes and hair were soaked, and they were wet and sticking to his body, so embarrassed, it really made him uncomfortable.

Zhao Qingnian saw his tragic situation like a water dog, and it was rare to be kind: "Go to me and change your clothes." ”

Yuan Qi thought about it, and with her martial arts, if she refused, she wouldn't know if she would be followed to the door, so she readily agreed.

The water vapor in the bath made of white jade was hazy, and the beautiful boy with snowy skin and black hair stood up after bathing, and only then put on his white bedclothes, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Come in." He said lightly, and tied the complicated ties of his bedgown in his hand.

Jin Nan hurriedly approached with his head lowered and arched his hand: "Master, our people found that the Yuan Pavilion Lord was with a woman, who was the one you were looking for before. ”

Yan Zhao breathed violently, and then asked him, "The specific location has been found?" Jin Nan nodded, Yan Zhao didn't care much, he only came over today, and the men's clothes didn't have time to prepare, so he hurriedly put on a skirt and walked out.

Halfway through, he felt that it was inappropriate, and turned back and said, "Jin Nan, quickly find a mask for this seat." ”

Jin Nan led the order to retreat, and after a while, he came over with a fox mask: "Master, this is what the people in the house bought on the street a few days ago, and it is said that it sells the best, and wearing this will never make people suspicious." ”

Yan Zhao took it and put it on, and left quickly.

In the small courtyard, Yuan Qi, who was locked in the room by Zhao Qingnian with only a shirt, faced a neat set of big red long skirts on the bed, his face was full of despair.

The vicious Zhao Qingnian actually tricked him into the room, shattered his clothes when he was defenseless, and took them all away, leaving not a single strip of rag for him!

So well-intentioned, so insidious and cunning, just to let him wear women's clothes and wear her skirts!

Yuan Qi wanted to cry without tears, but a cold wind blew from the unclosed window, he tightened his underwear, shrunk a little, and reluctantly put on this complicated dress with a reluctant face.

The dress was a little short, and it looked a little tight on him, but fortunately, he was in good shape, and it looked just a little nondescript, not very ugly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his strong arms, waved his long sleeves that wanted to mop the floor, covered his wrists, and then stepped out of the room.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Zhao Qingnian guarding outside.

Maybe wearing different clothes will make people release their nature, Yuan Qi saw Zhao Qingnian looking over, sent a wave to her, then covered his lips and smiled shyly, and took the handkerchief on his waist and waved it at her.

Zhao Qingnian couldn't bear to look away, as if his eyes were spicy: "You are so ugly." ”

This sentence made Yuan Qi, who was feeling the novelty, very angry, and was about to sneer at each other, but suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air not far away.

The two of them put away all kinds of expressions on their faces, glanced at each other, and in a tense atmosphere, Yuan Qi suddenly looked around for something.

Finally, he picked up a demon mask on the floor in front of the kitchen, patted the dust on the floor, and put it on his face.

He is the master of the Pavilion of the Wind Pavilion after all, and he is also a figure with a head and a face in the rivers and lakes, if he is seen in a skirt, or such a big red skirt, then does he still want to be a man?