As Nangong Qing approached, Xia Hao's excited heartbeat became faster and faster, and her face became more and more red, no matter how happy she was, Nangong Qing leaned over and got close to her.

But after all, she is a deep boudoir, sister, where is the opportunity to be so close to a man, especially Nangong Qingqi Yu Xuanang, handsome and chic, full of heroism, and she has liked someone for a long time, she is more and more excited, and more embarrassed, more and more feel that her hands and feet are not only how to place, but also become stiff.

The head didn't dare to raise it, he bowed his head shyly, his face was as red as the sunset, his eyelashes like two rows of fans shook and shook, and his pink lips were slightly tightened, making him look more and more delicate.

She seemed calm, but the tangled fingers showed her apprehension and nervousness.

The corners of Nangong Qing's lips were slightly hooked, with a sneer, slowly approaching, his warm breath sprayed onto Xia Hao's snow-white skin, making her body shake, and the skin sprayed by Nangong Qing's warm breath was visible to the naked eye, as if it had been dyed with rouge, and it turned pink, making her fair and snowy skin even more attractive.

And when Xia Hao approached Nangong Qing, he couldn't help but raise his head and close his eyes, as if he was shy, as if he was waiting for someone to taste her pink lips.

Just when Xia Hao was waiting for Nangong Qing to kiss her uncontrollably, she was suddenly pushed away by an external force, which frightened her into screaming, "Ah! ”

Caught off guard, she fell off the couch and rolled twice on the carpet.

She was blindsided, what was going on?

She got up from the carpet in a daze, she still remembered kneeling on the carpet in panic, she looked up in panic, her pink and delicate face just now became pale because of this sudden suddenness, as if the blood had been drained, she shouted in panic, "Your Majesty? ”

"Get out! You're dirty, come on, pull her down. Nangong Qing had a calm face, glanced at Xia Hao coldly, and then looked away, as if Xia Hao was so unbearable that he didn't even want to look at it.

Xia Hao was so frightened by Nangong Qing's sudden drink that his body softened, and the whole person fell backwards and sat on the ground.

She's dirty?!

Where is she dirty? She just bathed, almost her farts were broken, and she washed her hair, in order to prevent the emperor from touching a hair oil, she deliberately didn't put on anything, and he said she was dirty?

She was so shocked that she couldn't believe that she would get such an evaluation, she looked at Nangong Qing with wide eyes in disbelief, with tears in her eyes, and she looked very pitiful if she wanted to fall, which made people feel pity.

It's a pity that Nangong Qing is no one else, and he doesn't even look at it.

When the palace maid on duty outside heard Xia Hao's scream, she was curious and wanted to rush in, after all, that scream was not like the painful cry when she was favored, but who would dare to break in if the emperor didn't give an order? Don't you want to die?

They endured their curiosity, but fortunately, the emperor quickly satisfied their curiosity and called them in.

The two palace maids on duty immediately bowed down and walked in quickly.

As soon as they entered, they saw Xia Hao kneeling on the carpet wearing only belly pockets and pants, the bun on her head was also about to fall, a few strands of hair fell out, hanging messily on her face, her hands were supporting her body behind her, and she looked at Nangong Qing with a frightened and pitiful face.

"It's dirty, don't pull it down! Don't stain my carpet. Seeing that the two palace maids were frightened by the scene in front of them and did not act immediately, Nangong Qing shouted impatiently, and then as if he thought of something, he frowned and ordered, "This carpet has been changed by me, and it is dirty." ”