Jiang Yechen is the big male protagonist, so he naturally adheres to the ability of all male protagonists to fight for 300 rounds.

The room was a mess, the ground was wet and dripping with water, and it was clear that there had already been a big battle here.

Liu Ying's pink belly pocket, soaked in hot water, has faded.

Chen Wangshu glared at the belly pocket with disdain, she absolutely did not admit that she had not succeeded until now.

"Looking at the book, what to take?"

Chen Wangshu raised his hand decisively, "I'll take the belly pocket, you take the sweat towel." ”

Yan Jue suddenly put his mind at ease, he took the long sword and gently picked it up, picked up Jiang Yechen's sweat towel, and put it away. Bending down to take a look, he picked up a jade pendant that had fallen on the ground and shook it in front of Chen Wangshu's eyes.

Chen Wangshu made a shushing gesture and nodded at Yan Jue.

She herself picked up the wet belly pocket embroidered with willow branches, made a look, and walked away.

But I didn't want to, the shoe sucked water, and when I stepped on it, there was a creak.

The sound was exceptionally clear in the night sky.

"Who!" Jiang Yechen yelled.

Yan Jue didn't say a word, hugged Chen Wangshu and got on the beam.

The door creaked open, Jiang Yechen was wearing fur pants, revealing his white belly, holding a long sword in his hand, and walked in nervously, looking around.

Behind him, there was a flushed willow wrapped in a thick brocade quilt.

Good guy, maybe it's because I've been locked up in the house these days, and I don't know how many women in the backyard are courteous, and my stomach is bulging, not to mention any eight-pack abs.

Chen Wangshu thought about it, and quietly looked at Yan Jue's stomach, Yan Jue only felt that his lower abdomen was tight, and decisively lifted his robe.

Chen Wangshu was startled and almost fell, husband, this is still on the beams of other people's houses, are you too unrestrained?

Yan Jue's hand moved, the robe trembled, Chen Wangshu looked at it, and saw a row of small porcelain bottles hanging from his waist.

This small porcelain bottle is different from the small bottle of charge used by the Great Chen Dynasty, one by one, it looks a little like a test tube, and it is very breezy when it goes up in a row, and it feels like Yan Jue is about to roar out in the next second, "Lao Tzu has a detonator tied to his body, and the big deal is to die together!" ”

Jiang Yechen at the bottom, the long sword slammed into the big bucket for bathing.

His hand moved, and with the wet clothes on the edge of the large bucket, he slid to the ground with a thud.

Naturally, the water was empty, and there was nothing.

Yan Jue didn't care about this, he was like an old man sitting in his own courtyard making tea, pulled out a tube, opened the stopper, and poured it lightly on his head.

His hand was very accurate, obviously the door was opened, and the wind blew in, but the green water in the pipe dripped down accurately and scattered on Jiang Yechen's head.

Jiang Yechen stabbed the water with a sword but failed, and he felt a cold scalp, and he raised his head sharply and looked towards the beam.

Chen Wangshu didn't have time to think, so he felt that Yan Jue had already led her from the bathing room to the bedroom, and the two did not stay, Yan Jue flew up to the roof.

Inside the room, Jiang Yechen frowned, "Didn't I hear it wrong?" But I could hear the sound of someone treading water. It's not raining today, and I can't think of anywhere else but here. ”

Liu Ying shuddered and looked around, "Qilang, what time has it been, maybe the clothes and accessories we threw everywhere fell to the ground, not necessarily." ”

"It's so big here, Qilang's magic is the world's best, where is there anyone in this world who can hide from your eyes and come and go freely? Shichiro is so nervous, doesn't he think that Yingying is hiding someone inside? ”

Jiang Yechen frowned, inspected it carefully, and then put away the sword, touched the cold place on the scalp just now, grabbed Liu Ying's waist, and touched her head again, "How could I not believe Yingying?" ”

……

Chen Wangshu looked at it and gently put the tile back.

Yan Jue made a gesture, picked up Chen Wangshu horizontally, lightly touched the ground, and rushed towards the outside of the Seven Princes' Mansion.

The streets and alleys were quiet, except for those who patrolled the city on the watch, there were only a few drunks who were dizzy, had just gotten up from the gentle countryside, and were ready to go back to rest.

Yan Jue led the horse, hugged Chen Wangshu, and shook the reins, and the horse galloped.

"What are you wearing around your waist? It looks weird. Chen Wangshu reached out curiously and touched it.

Yan Jue's lower abdomen shrank, and his face suddenly turned red.

As soon as his hand tightened, the horse received the wrong signal, stopped, and looked around.

Yan Jue touched the horse's head and cleared his throat, "Xiaoyao, run away, go home." ”

The horse seemed to have a backbone all of a sudden, snorted happily, and ran happily again.

Chen Wangshu smiled ill-willedly, "If you retreat further, you will fall, my sister is not a tiger and leopard wolf, and she can still swallow you alive on the horse." ”

Yan Jue's face was so red that he could drip blood, he cleared his throat again, and sat back without a trace, "It's just some troublesome gadgets, I just made it, I want to come to see Jiang Laoqi tonight and try him." ”

Chen Wangshu came to the spirit, "What is that green one?" Drip on his skull, and he will be able to give birth to a grassland on his head? ”

Yan Jue shook his head, "That's not it, it's just that it's easy to itch the scalp and lose your hair if you drop it." ”

Chen Wangshu was suddenly excited, "Are you still worthy of this?" ”

Yan Jue's Qian Cai President Qin, isn't he a technical boss? It's not a witch, and it's even a potion.

Yan Jue was a little embarrassed, "Qingqing is good at washing her hair, and she always uses soap horns on weekdays." I thought about giving it a try, and I didn't want to fail. I asked someone to wash the mouse, and the mouse got dandruff, not to mention, and then it fell out of hair. It's an unexpected effect. ”

Chen Wangshu only felt that her scalp was tight, and she looked at Yan Jue vigilantly.

She had heard before that her husband disliked his wife for being too beautiful, so he deliberately cooked food with her every day and raised her to fatten, so that she could not escape, and she would always belong to him alone.

never expected that Yan Jue would have such a mind, alas, but she was born as a female star, which is too dazzling.

It's bald, and it's also the most beautiful little nun within a radius of 800 miles.

Yan Jue didn't feel her mood, thought about it, and said, "There is also the one with pink liquid in it, which was originally the perfume I made for Qingqing, but somehow, it revealed a smell of stinky tofu, a mouse, half a month has passed, and it still stinks." ”

"I thought, anyway, I probably don't have the talent for it. It's still honest to use the ancient method to make perfume powder, Qingqing's favorite fragrance before, I tried to match some, and when you go back, you can try it. ”