Suddenly, the banks of the Yuanchi River became extremely silent, and even the air seemed to be a little thinner.

Hua Qingmo's eyes looked at Bai Zixiao, but his face didn't change at all, just glanced at her enchantingly and asked her to come up. Hua Qingmo shimmered and got on the painting boat. Immediately after that, the people behind Bai Zixiao all went to the painting boat, and Acacia and Hua Xu also went to this painting boat.

Then, the boat slowly paddled towards the island inside.

Looking at the clear Yuan Pond, Hua Qingmo walked to the edge of the painting boat and looked at the scene in the lake with a quiet gaze.

Then, Bai Zixiao's voice came.

"Little girl, come in, the governor will mainly check."

"Check?" Hua Qingmo muttered a little puzzled, and then walked into the painting boat.

The inside of the painting boat is extremely exquisite, and as soon as you enter, you can see a white jade screen in the horizontal boat, which looks extremely beautiful in terms of style and others. She crossed the screen, and at this time there were two purple gauze curtains in front of her, and the breeze was slightly blowing, which looked extremely graceful.

Bai Zixiao is sitting behind the gauze curtain, with a soft pillow embroidered with peony flowers on his right hand, his hand is placed on the soft pillow, supporting his chin, and his posture looks more enchanting and charming.

"Come and sit." Bai Zixiao beckoned to her, Hua Qingmo obediently walked over, and then sat down.

At this time, Bai Zixiao looked at her beautifully, and her black eyes made Hua Qingmo feel an indescribable coldness like a dark night. Slowly raising her hand, Bai Zixiao's lips smiled, and her hand was placed on the white belt around her waist, and then she pulled it away directly and took off her white skirt.

His movements were too smooth, and before Hua Qingmo could react, there was only one belly pocket left on his upper body. At this time, Bai Zixiao's hand was on top of her belly pocket strap, Hua Qingmo grabbed his hand and smiled: "Nine thousand years old, it's so fast to take off your clothes!" ”

"The Doge sheds his skin faster." Bai Zixiao looked at her with a bewitching and indifferent gaze.

Hua Qingmo looked at the face close at hand, and under the appearance of such a calamity, she was cold-blooded and ruthless, and she was indifferent. After a moment of silence, she let go of Bai Zixiao's hand.

From the moment she grabbed his clothes, she should have come to her senses.

Her movements made Bai Zixiao smile with satisfaction, and then Hua Qingmo's belly pocket fell off her body as soon as her hand moved, she sat in front of Bai Zixiao with her bare upper body, her cold face had an indescribable calmness, and her dark eyes looked gentle at this time, but they were already as cold as thousands of zhang of ice.

Hua Qingmo didn't feel humiliated, she just felt sad, in front of the nine-thousand-year-old Bai Zixiao, she was just his cat, like an ant.

Bai Zixiao's hand slowly landed on her shoulder, then slid down and landed on her chest, playing with it.

"You girl, you really have silky skin, don't let yourself be scarred in the future, this Doge doesn't like things with traces." After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and then closed his eyes, and the figure above the phoenix's eyes was like a pair of purple butterflies falling on it, enchanting and beautiful.

"Get dressed!"

After the voice lagged behind, Hua Qingmo picked up the clothes that Bai Zixiao had taken off and put them on. Then, she looked at Bai Zixiao and said softly: "Nine thousand years old, if you don't give orders, Mo'er will go down." ”

As soon as her voice fell, Bai Zixiao opened her eyes, staring at her with a pair of eyes like night, her gaze enchanting and ruthless. His left hand slowly lifted, and the silver armor landed on her face, a cold touch invading her.

"It's been a while since you went back to the Ningjun Palace, and the Lord of this Governor hasn't seen how many people you have captured with your claws." Bai Zixiao said, the silver armor was slightly forced, poking at Hua Qingmo's face.