The mosquito fell heavily to the side, dizzy in ears. There were still broken thoughts in his mouth, "Miss, Miss......"

Baili Mo strode to the door with a large number of officers and soldiers, kicked in domineeringly, and broke in.

"Ahh The screams of killing pigs suddenly sounded, and the guards turned their heads one after another.

The fierce expression on Baili Mo's face froze in an instant.

The clear water reflects the dark skin, the pink and firm, the messy burgundy hair is wrapped around the chest, and the looming collarbone beauty is suffocating. The petals flow gracefully, adding a strong fragrance, which is so beautiful.

was brutally destroyed by that inhumane little face.

"Get out, get out of here." Jun Feiyan roared and glared at Baili Desert angrily.

The guards stepped back, trying to get out of the threshold.

"Wait, search for this article." The deep gaze fell on Jun Feiyan's body, and he was hesitant.

"You're fucking sick, Miss Ben is taking a bath, what are you checking for?" Jun Feiyan was angry, and kept shaking and throwing out the water, hitting Baili Desert.

"You have hidden the Assassin." Baili Mo looked at the nervous Jun Feiyan with a sneer.

"Hide your brother-in-law privately, the old lady is straight, and she is doing right, which is like some villains, very yin." Jun Feiyan looked at Baili Mo proudly, then turned his head and continued to scrub his body, looking like no one was there at all.

Anyway, her shriveled figure is not even fully developed, the black scum is gone, revealing thin bones, who likes to look at it, who can see it.

Baili Mo, who wanted to extinguish her majesty, almost fished her out of the water alive with a black line on her face.

"Lord, lord, I found ......" The guards crumpled the quilt man with blood stains at the feet of Baili Desert, and the bright red blood stains were all over his eyes.

"Jun Feiyan......" Baili Mo angrily kicked away the quilt.

"Call the soul, the old lady is here." Jun Feiyan's face was full of spring, and he looked at Baili Mo with a smile.

"The evidence is here, and you dare to say that you don't have it hidden."

"What?" Jun Feiyan deliberately rubbed her ears, signaling that she didn't hear.

"The evidence is here, and you dare to say that you don't have it hidden." Baili Mo raised his voice, faintly angry.

"Ah, oh? Baili Desert, you have a hole in your brain, was it broken by the wall? The quilt is human?? Jun Feiyan picked up someone and scrubbed comfortably.

The corners of the guards' mouths twitched.

"Cheap woman, let this king tell you that the assassin is injured." He slowly walked towards Jun Feiyan, his eyes full of playfulness.

"How's that going?" Keep playing dumb.

"Jun Feiyan, this king asks you, what's the matter with the blood on the quilt?" Purple pupils constricted, and he looked resentfully at some woman pretending to be an idiot, wanting to go up and strangle her.

"Cut, the prince wants to know about the Dao?" Her tone was coquettish and cute, with a hint of anticipation. Large, watery eyes stared straight at him.

"This article wants to know about the road." His eyes were full of sarcasm, and he squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

This dead woman, deliberately challenging his patience, waited for her to finish her bath, and cleaned her up.

"Well, that's the blood left by someone's menstrual experience." A triumphant smile bloomed on her face, and she looked excitedly at some petrified man.

Several guards almost laughed, but a certain prince with a strong aura was here, and they didn't dare.

The purple pupils were filled with raging anger, the fist hanging down from the waist was clenched, and it was released again, with a handsome face, leaning over, and his eyes were straight at Jun Feiyan.

Those pale golden eyes were as smart as flowing water, but there was more indifference and alienation.