The news that the prince of Changning lingered in the land of fireworks not long after he got married exploded in Manxi Capital the next day.

"What's interesting out there?"

Zhou Zhao got up early in the morning to exercise, and heard the noisy jokes on the street.

"It was the fault of the subordinates who disturbed the adult's cultivation, and the subordinates immediately went to clean up the periphery."

"Not necessarily." He waved his hand, "Go and inquire about what's going on." ”

Zhou Zhao threw down his sword, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

The maid hurriedly brought a handkerchief and wiped his sweat intimately.

The clothes were slightly disheveled, and the maid accidentally caught a glimpse of the man's smooth jade-like neck, and her body unconsciously moved closer.

The strange fragrance disturbs people's minds, and it spreads with the cool wind of the early morning.

Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose.

"What does it smell like?"

A pair of big hands suddenly wrapped around her shoulders and stroked her from top to bottom.

The maid was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and she was even more panicked, and she didn't even have time to reply.

"I'll ask you."

A chuckle rang in her ears, and the woman's ears burned from the scorching sunlight as thick as a summer day.

"Adults are asking you, can't you hear me?" The attendant beside him scolded angrily, but was stopped by Zhou Zhao with a look.

The maid was resigned, and finally opened her mouth tremblingly: "My lord, it is the fragrance of spring flowers." ”

"You think our family looks like fools, don't you? How can there be any spring flowers on such a cold day? The squire rebuked again.

"Bai Yi, you listen to her."

Zhou Zhao glared at the attendant beside him, but his right hand stroked the maid's slender waist without any rest, and shook it hard.

"My lord, there are naturally no spring flowers in this autumn, but the slave is good at making incense, and the fragrance of spring flowers can naturally be made."

The maid mustered up the courage to look up at Zhou Zhao directly, and replied seriously.

A pair of bony hands pinched her chin, and her eyes wandered on her face, she was still a lovely woman.

The little face with a little powder still looks bright and moving, with a small cherry mouth and a high nose bridge, and big eyes.

Zhou Zhao picked up the maid horizontally and strode towards the house.

"My lord, it's time to enter the palace, my lord..."Bai Yi reminded softly, not far behind him.

The room was already cleaned, Zhou Zhao threw the maid on the bed, and the whole person leaned over and pressed up.

"It smells so good." He muttered, unbuttoning his robe.

The fingers pinched the half-loose and half-hidden frenulum, and before he could exert himself, the entire group collapsed easily.

"Your Excellency..."

The woman called softly, and the voice seemed to be crisp into the bones, sweet and slag.

Zhou Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the woman, and strode towards the inside of the room.

The rooms of this royal inn are extremely large, and there is a hot spring pool made of white jade on the side of the room.

Inside is a perennial hot spring made from a mountain spring, with rose petals lying on the water.

Smoky, dreamlike.

He flicked herself and threw the woman into the water.

With a pop, when the woman got up again, her graceful figure was completely outlined, and her long ink-like hair was clinging to her chest, which was partial to reverie.

Zhou Zhao also leaned down, and his strong arms wrapped around the woman's thin but round figure.

Those big hands kept slipping on the lowest end of the body, teasing mercilessly, gentle and charming.

Just as he was about to take the last step, a cold dagger suddenly fell across his neck.

"Shh

Zhou Zhao made a silent gesture and said softly: "It's a pity that such a good-looking face is scratched." ”

The woman looked at Zhou Zhao in horror and swallowed with difficulty.

The surging of his throat clearly felt that the dagger was advancing instead of retreating.

"Say, who told you to come?" Zhou Zhao's dark eyes had a bloodthirsty light, and what he hated most in his life was this indiscriminate beauty trick.

He doesn't get dirty when he touches it more.

"My lord spares my life, spare my life." There was a hint of despair in the woman's frightened eyes.

She was afraid.

Can she not be afraid? The person in front of him is the notorious minister of Shangyuan, the devil like a poisonous snake, and the king of Hades in front of the pile of corpses.

But if he doesn't come, his brother's life will be gone.

"Say, who the hell is it?"

Zhou Zhao had little patience, and the dagger gradually pierced into the woman's throat.

He is not afraid of killing, and he has not never killed, and no one is a good person.

"You said, maybe there is still a chance to live. But if you don't say it, not only will you not live, but they won't live when I find out about your family. ”

The woman swallowed, her heart pounding.

Reason told her she couldn't speak, but the clear pain in her neck told her that her life was on the line.

She decided to take the last shot.

"It's the Fifth Highness... The Fifth Highness sent me..."

Drops of blood had already flowed from his neck, and the blood beads fell into the spring pool and dyed the white water red, like a blooming blood-colored rose one after another, thrilling.

Zhou Zhao's mind is in a daze, the fifth child of the Yu Dynasty? That reckless man who lacks resourcefulness and is more than cowardly?

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside, and the conversation between Bai Yi and the outsider reached his ears.

"My adults are inside, it's inside, it's just..."

Zhou Zhao reacted instantly, pinched the woman's waist and whispered, "Call me quickly." ”

"What?"

The hand holding the dagger exerted a little more force, and the woman reacted smartly, and gradually began to moan in a low voice.

The voice grew louder and louder, the man's muffled voice and the woman's anguished laughter grew louder and louder, and they were clearly heard at the door.

"It seems that your family has good things, so His Highness won't bother."

Outside the door, Yu Jingyan, who was in a stalemate with Bai Yi, heard this sound, laughed inexplicably, and immediately turned to leave.

The footsteps faded away, and Zhou Zhao let go of the woman and got up from the pool.

"Your Excellency?" Bai Yi asked tentatively outside the door.

"Come in."

Zhou Zhao sorted out the water stains on his body, and casually found a coat to put on.

"Who just came?"

Zhou Zhao asked angrily, the water droplets on his face were still rolling down.

"It's the Third Highness of the Yu Dynasty."

"What is he doing here?"

"My subordinates don't know, he just said to come and see you, my lord."

Zhou Zhao's face was dark, and he pointed to the woman in the pool behind the screen and said, "You bring her over." ”

"Yes."

Bai Yi walked over quickly, and then pulled the woman out of the water.

"You just said that His Highness the Fifth Highness asked you to come, did he ask you to do anything?"

Zhou Zhao turned around and sat on the couch, poured tea and drank it in a big gulp.

"Back to my lord, His Royal Highness didn't let the slave and maid do anything, but just said that the slave and maid would serve the good lord."

The woman knelt on the ground soaking wet, not only disheveled, but the wound on her neck was still dripping with blood.

Zhou Zhao coldly swept the teacup to the ground.

The teacup was broken everywhere, and hot water was splashing everywhere.

"Think about it and answer me again."