Being treated differently by the sect leader, the maid clearly felt the jealous gaze from her surroundings.

But she knew in her heart that every time she was called by the sect leader, she could only stand two meters away. Although I don't know what the sect leader has in mind, it is obvious that he has no intention of touching her.

Facing the bronze mirror in Liu Xinyue's bedroom, she slowly turned her neck and dotted the rouge on both sides of her cheeks.

The originally pitiful ripple water pupils, because of these two flushes, revealed a little charm.

Satisfied, she put on a specially prepared light red tulle, and a smile appeared in the girl's eyes.

In the Luoxia Palace in the dead of night, Ji Yanshu was lazily soaking in the hot spring. Long dark red hair spread out on her bronzed back. As he moved his neck slightly, the muscles in his back twisted like a beast of grace and beauty.

When the maid crept in, he was holding a jade pot and pouring wine into his mouth, and the crystal water splashed into the hot spring. The picture shocks people's hearts and makes the handmaid's heart sprout.

She held her breath and leaned over cautiously. The moment Chiguo's soles touched the surface of the water, the look in Ji Yanshu's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Who let you in!"

On weekdays, the voice without emotion is enough to scare people away, not to mention the obvious angry tone today.

However, after a few days of preparation, the maid had decided to completely open up, and submerged her body in the hot spring, revealing half of her cheeks, and her eyes were shining brightly.

"It's lonely in the middle of the night, it's better to let the slave maid come and drink with you," the maid's weak and boneless arms slowly paddled across the water, and tiptoed in the direction where Ji Yanshu was.

"Master!" At the same time, a dark shadow fell from the sky, and the maid was so startled that she immediately shrank her face into the spring.

"What the hell is going on," Ji Yanshu didn't bother to pay attention to her, and looked back at the guard next to him.

"The news that has just been confirmed, the head of the Lingxiao Sect has indeed accepted a female disciple," the guard paused before continuing to add: "It's the young lady of the Liu family, Liu Xinyue." ”

A tyrannical and bloodthirsty light flashed in Ji Yanshu's red pupils.

No wonder Liu Xinyue, who has always been obedient, dared to run away suddenly, he thought that this woman didn't know how to lift, it turned out, it turned out that she thought she had found a backer.

Heh, everything must be paid attention to a first-come, first-come, first-come, since it is his person, no one wants to touch it before he lets him go.

The palm of his hand slapped across the water, and the moment Ji Yanshu's body burst out of the water, the robe that was casually placed on the mountain stone galloped over, covering his exposed skin.

With his wet feet stepping on the stone steps, he suddenly remembered the forgotten person, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer, "Throw her down, you know the rules." ”

The maid in the hot spring was so frightened that her face changed instantly, and she wanted to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but the guard flicked her fingers, and a small wave of air penetrated into the water and hit her directly on the neck.

The maid's voice choked, and she fainted in the hot spring with a pop.

After the guards watched Ji Yanshu leave, they went into the water and fished out the unsightly dressed maid.

[System: It's terrible, host, Ji Yanshu really doesn't care about your life or death. If it hadn't been for the guards who brought the news just now, he was afraid that it would be, hum ......]

An Yang withdrew his gaze, [He didn't even touch Liu Xinyue, do you still expect him to touch others? I still have this confidence. It seems that in a few days, you will be able to meet Ji Yanshu. 】