They really got along.

Yu Ci smiled and pondered in his heart: As a world-famous large-scale party club and professional company, Buyun Society naturally has considerable credibility in terms of information about landing in the outer regions. What's even more rare is that Changqingmen seized this opportunity to combine temptation and kindness, with good intentions.

Unfortunately, the idea misses the nail on the head.

Of course, Yu Ci doesn't need to say no now. After all, the plans of the Thirteen Waters government will be postponed until next year. The variables are very large. If you don't want to go, you can find an excuse to postpone it.

So, he nodded, picked up the cup, thanked Lu Lian and the three of them, and the matter was settled.

Since then, they talk about spices, herbs, and other things. Yu Ci replicated people's memories and was able to cope with the situation. As the deacon of the Buyun Society, Narulian is well-informed. Although his words are less false and embellished, he grew up in the herb producing area. The scenery and strange things from all over the country are revealed one after another, which is also an eye-opener.

After chatting for more than an hour, Mr. Song Qing stayed for another meal. He came back in the afternoon. Yu Ci walked into his yard and breathed a sigh of relief. On this side of the Changqing Gate, he almost passed.

I wanted to practice in a quiet room, but my heart felt something. I turned around and went to the bedroom.

In the blue gauze cupboard, Baoyun sat in front of the window, looking at the scenery in the yard. The environment of the dungeon is humid. For ventilation, the windows inside the green screen cabinet are mostly open and covered with light green fine-eyed screens. If the light is right, you can see both inside and outside clearly.

The beautiful woman leaned against the window and thought about spring, what a beautiful landscape.

Seeing Yu Ci come in, Bao Yun didn't turn his back to him like he did yesterday. Instead, he looked back for a moment and continued to smile.

Yu Ci was stunned.

Yesterday she laughed too, but with a temperament that she had never expressed so much flirtation as she did now.

After last night's ordeal, Baoyun's original bright red dress could no longer be worn. At this time, she changed into a plain green back, perhaps bought by the maid temporarily from the street. The color is slightly lighter, which does not match her temperament and manners.

However, Bowen is a person who can wear clothes. He wore them loosely, without a silk belt, and had a loose front. However, he let the green silk turn into a bunch and hang over his shoulders, half-covering his skin with jade snow. It's very simple, and the style comes out.

In particular, although she was wearing light makeup at the moment, she could see that her face was pale and almost bloodless. For outsiders, it remains to be seen whether this was due to last night's heavy rain and poor quality.

However, Yu Ci believes last night's attack ban is still deadly. It's an evil method that keeps destroying her longevity. From this point of view, Lu Qing didn't have much time to buffer.

Bao Yun smiled and raised his lips slightly: "Yesterday, Smoke King, I really accepted you." ”

For Yu Ci, this is a very novel title, with her unique tone. Although there was a maid outside the window at this time, it must have sounded ironic. Only insider Yu Ci knows that this is not the case.

Yesterday's drama came to life. Before leaving, Lu Qing washed Baoyun's body as a maid. As long as you are not proficient in the way of men and women, and pay special attention, you have to find what flaws in order to find flaws, only the treasure accumulates itself.

Yu Ci was strange. This woman looks smart. She's not stupid enough to ask for trouble.

As he thought, he walked behind Baoyun to understand what she meant. But at this time, Baoyun's petite and delicate body leaned back, leaning on Yu Ci's waist, and then a faint sigh: "Will you pull the slave back to Nanyuan?"

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, and his voice was lowered, almost like a gossamer: "The flower girl in the garden is the second villain I have ever seen in my life. Her eyes were sharp and she couldn't hide anything from her......"

In the middle of the sentence, the implicit meaning is that she seems to be dressed in a costume, as if she is hidden. Yu Ci blinked, feeling that she should do something. He grabbed her tied hair and played with it.

The quality of Bao Yun's hair is very good. Yu Ci's cold, smooth hand easily allowed her hand to slip down. At the end of her hair, the woman suddenly took a deep breath, which lifted her body slightly. Yu Ci's hands suddenly became greasy, smooth, and wet.

He instinctively shook it vigorously. Baoyun shouted, followed by a low, soul-shaking smile and whisper: "I already know what kind of talent I am, but I don't know what kind of person I am. ”

"Oh?"

"Slaves don't lose people for life, but they don't want to accept the kindness of their tobacco owners. “

As she spoke, she actually put a slender little hand on Yu Ci's hand, slightly straining. Her fingers were a little cold, but the sides together were enough to make any man's heart burn.

Yu Ci didn't know what she meant, her heart was hot, she instinctively leaned over, Baoyun snorted softly, it turned out to be soft and boneless, and she fell on the console table.

She reacted quickly, and Yu Ci hesitated, not to mention the deep reason for Bao Yun's sudden flirtation. Think of Lu Qing, he asked for help this morning...

At this time, Bao Yun raised his arm, as if he wanted to lift himself. However, it touched the waist of the man behind him, causing Yu Ci to gasp. The embroidered pier under the seat behind him was also squeezed to the side, pressing down on Yu Ci's feet.

Baoyun snorted softly, "Smoke Master!"

This demon!

I haven't known the taste of meat for years and I'm willing to put up with it. This is really not Yu Ci's character. He reached out and unfastened his clothes. After a turn, he noticed that the flat green back was very thin. He simply pulled it up, then his sword and shoes.

Bao Yun suddenly raised his head and let out a low cry of arrow beast.

At this time, the management of the independent hospital had just come out. Seeing this terrible situation, they were frightened and crashed back into the house. However, the maids in the hospital are all well trained. No matter what happened in the house, they stood there with their eyes closed and their noses closed. They turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear.

Behind the screen, Bao Yun had just received a round of treatment, but she saw the scene in the courtyard. She laughed, trembling all over. She was so flattered. Originally, Yu Ci didn't have this hobby in front of people now, but Bao Yun did. He literally committed suicide. He no longer took care of it, just grabbed the woman's round shoulders tightly and sped up the movement behind him.

Bao Yun didn't laugh until he was halfway through his laughter. She took another deep breath. The petite body pressed against the console table still wanted to shrink down, but Yu Ci behind him pressed even tighter. Her nose made a low sound, her face flushed, and her body struggled slightly. It's hard to get what she wants. Her pearly teeth gently bit her lower lip, arching her plump back and hips.

At the same time, Bao Yun snorted in a low voice, lowered his head, and shook his head involuntarily on the console. Moss hung down, covering most of her face. Only the high and low nasal voices, like a song sung with nature, were transmitted through the screen window to the courtyard.

Outside the window, a maid was finally moved by the intoxicating sound of beauty, and her gaze drifted away. It was only after seeing the screen window that Kurokuma's body wrestled with a pair of snow-white arms on the console table. Slowly, the soft, folk-like nasal voice faded away.

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Two days later, Bao Yun didn't say much. Instead of moving back to South Garden, she stayed in a courtyard like a most capable concubine, showing her charm and charm to please the head of the household. In addition, she did not ask for anything.

However, Yu Ci could always sense something strange. He thought about it for a long time before he came to his senses.

Baoyun has nothing to say, but between her gestures, there are subtle hints, it may be a loss of mind, it may be some kind of look, it may be tears afterwards, the charm is weak, and the smile is sad, and Wu Ming's style is very different from the melancholy thoughts and sadness, forming another temptation that makes people can't help but explore the meaning.

In this way, Bao Yun didn't say anything, but Yu Ci "guessed" what she meant.

This woman... Admiration!

Bao Yun apparently wants to use himself as a bargaining chip to get Yu Ci to lend a helping hand to all those who are still trapped in South Park. The intentions, means and techniques in this regard are very admirable. But Baoyun obviously didn't understand the situation, in the entire Huayan City, except for her, what she wanted to save the most was the "Nine Smokes" that she cut day after day.

In addition, I also promised Liu Qing to take care of the people in the morning and eat them clean at noon. This is too much. If I don't do something, Yu Ci will be embarrassed.

In the past two days, don't look like he is trapped in a gentle village, but the strange thing is that the strength of his whole body is no less than that of Jubao.

Although Wan Quan was still struggling with life and death at this time, he had been able to use his independent consciousness and the Tianhe Prayer Mantra to maintain his chances of survival. This is the result of Yu Ci's efforts.

This is the limit of what Yu Ci can do under normal circumstances. In contrast, Yu Ci has more of her own troubles.

By noon, Death Moham, who had not rebelled for many days, suddenly scattered and fled like a ghost prison, and the excitement was overwhelming, and he attacked directly from Turing Prison.

This is not without reason. There is a proverb that says, "Twenty-eight beauties look brittle, and the sword at the waist cuts the stubborn husband". What's more, there is an impressive proverb that says "the roots rot, the leaves turn green, the air turns, and the waves disappear like arrows", all of which says so. In the past two days, he has been tossing and turning with Bao Yun. He had already moved away and robbed them. All the dead demons have room to enter. He seemed to be reborn and excited.

However, Yu Ci has a solid foundation and a mature mind. He can get in and out of what he wants. No matter how many dead demons have done, he can flip his hands and hold them down. He also takes the opportunity to master some skills to drive away the dead demons. However, Bao Yun found him aloof. He's not just a guy who gives his soul easily. He was even more nervous. As a result, he did everything in his power to show his love. He didn't know that this was Yu Ci's problem.

These have just been returned. What really gave Yu Ci a headache was another unexpected event.

On this day, Gao Bing, the director of the independent hospital, walked in and learned that the name had spread by Baoyun. Now he respectfully asked for instructions: "Mr. Yan, there is a guest outside the door who said that he was an old family member when you were on the western border. He's coming to see you. ”。

"Huh?"

Yu Ci's vigilance and hesitation did not last long. When the tall, charismatic woman walked in and gave a neat half-kneeling salute, he suddenly had a headache as he reported his name: "Zhu's daughter Wenying has come to serve Jiuyan by the order of the Lord." ”