was forcibly trapped in the palace and not allowed to go out, and the Yuan Circle had to be forced to stay with a certain prince every day, if it was just to stay together, it would be fine, but someone was not a virtuous prince with a pure personality, but a stinky hooligan full of all kinds of bad tastes!

Relying on her own handle, let her be a maid ring for him, serve him tea and water all day long and do some work to serve people, if she doesn't do it, she threatens to tell the concubine that she is a liar, and let the concubine dispose of her.

Poor Yuanquan, an ordinary ordinary person, was just greedy for money for a while, and mixed into the palace, but as a result, he fell into the mouth of the tiger and pushed himself into dire straits.

"Xiaohuan, this king is tired, come and give this king a beating on the shoulder."

"Little circle, this king is thirsty, go and make a cup of tea for this king."

"Small circle, this king is hungry, bring some food to this king."

"Xiaoquan'er, this king is sleepy, hurry up and make a bed for this king."

"The ...... of the Circle"

Little circle, little circle, little circle! Yuan Quanquan now feels a pain in his head when he hears these three words.

Fuck your little circle! What about calling a dog?

As the saying goes, if you don't explode in silence, you pervert in silence.

was "ravaged" by meditation for three days, and the Yuan Circle was perverted.

Everything is because she is cheap for a while, caused by that ghostly "blood and light disaster". Is it that as long as this disaster has happened and passed, the matter is over?

Yuan Quanquan thought like this, thinking that if she didn't do something, she would really become someone's maid.

And she was full of malice thinking that she could take this opportunity to take revenge for the past few days.

As a result, the Bloodlight Plague was brewing......

On the first day, after getting up, he was about to change his shoes while he was waiting for his subordinates, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and glanced at the shoes. Then he quietly instructed Yahuan: "Change a pair, don't wear these shoes today." ”

Yuan Quanquan, who was hiding at the door of the room and eavesdropping, sighed.

As a result, when Yuan Huanquan went back to change his shoes at night, the soles of his feet were pricked.

The meditation smirked.

The next day, the meditation had lunch in his own yard, and after using it, he was about to wipe his hands with a handkerchief, when he took the handkerchief handed over by the Yuan Quanquan and paused, folded the handkerchief, and thrust it back into the hand of the Yuan Quanquan, and looked at her with a smile: "This king found that he has not eaten enough, and he will wipe it after a while." ”

Yuan Quanquan covered his hands with a distorted expression, and his palms tingled for a while.

Meditation smiled knowingly.

On the third day, the Yuan Quanquan installed a "mechanism" on the stone path where the meditation often walked, and then encouraged someone to go for a walk after dinner to eat.

The meditation cultivator was full of promises. As a result, when he walked to the path, just one step away from a certain "mechanism", he stopped and turned around: "This king feels a little tired, and he goes back to rest." ”

Yuan Quanquan was so anxious that he wanted to keep him, but it didn't work. Angry, she turned around and left, and as a result, tragedy struck.

Shen Xiu looked at the little woman lying on the gravel road with bared teeth, raised his eyebrows and smiled heartlessly.

Day 4 and Day 5......

Yuan Quanquan was lying on the bed in his own room, looking at the top of the bed with a sad face, and his heart was full of sadness.

Fighting with the sky, the fun is endless; Fighting with the ground, the fun is endless; Fighting with King Ming, it's stupid!

She didn't know if it was all a coincidence, or if the man could read minds or predict the future, how could he cleverly avoid the "Bloodlight Disaster" she designed every time, and instead fell on her head and scarred her?

Is this man like her, with an extra golden finger after deceiving the corpse?

Suddenly sitting up from the bed, Yuan Huanquan's eyes widened, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Will this person be like her, all doves occupy the magpie's nest, and will the shell be filled with fellow villagers who have passed through the 21st century?

As soon as this idea popped up, Yuan Quanquan recalled the words that had been whispered in private by the people in the house these days.

Xu Wanrou and Zhou Xiao heard that the prince had never been to their courtyard since he woke up, and his attitude when he saw them on weekdays had become cold, and they rarely let them touch him;

The maids said that the prince used to like to wear white clothes the most, but after waking up, he changed his habits and fell in love with the dark robe;

The little servants said that the prince used to love to drink the osmanthus wine in the tavern in the east of the city, but after he came back from the dead, he never ordered them to buy it again.

There are all kinds of signs that the awakening King Ming is very different from the previous King Ming's behavior and habits. I didn't think there was anything in the Yuan circle before, thinking it was just a change in habits. But after thinking about it just now, she suddenly felt that these things revealed something suspicious.

Suddenly jumped off the bed like a chicken blood, Yuan Quanquan's eyes lit up, and she decided to verify someone's true identity!

It is possible that the joy of meeting fellow villagers made the Yuan Circle unable to be idle for a moment, and opened the door and ran towards Yan Jingxuan, who was cultivating.

As a result, there was no one in Yanjingxuan. After being told by the maid who was waiting here, that the prince had gone to the bath to bathe.

As the emperor's only younger brother, King Ming has all kinds of life enjoyment that others can't match. In this Ming Wang's Mansion, there is a special bath for the prince to take a bath, which is only for him to use.

When Yuan Quanquan heard that the meditation cultivator was bathing, he was stunned for a moment, and then ran towards the bath.

The bath is not far from Yanjingxuan, and it will be there in a short time.

There is a door god outside the door, it is the little brother with facial paralysis in black clothes and white face, and Yuan Quanquan already knows his name, which is Yan Jiu.

Afraid that this little brother would stop her, Yuan Quanquan squatted not far away, looked at the bath, and pondered other ways to get in. It turned out that she really found it.

Carrying her skirt and bending over to tiptoe around the side of the bath, there was a window, she reached out and gently pushed it, ha, opened.

Regardless of whether she will be regarded as a voyeuristic woman, the excitement in Yuan Quanquan's heart at the moment made her climb up the window without hesitation and jump into the bath room like a cat.

The bath is located in the center of the bath room, surrounded by gauze tents, faintly, Yuan Huanhuan heard the sound of water from inside, and saw a sturdy back by the pool.

Yuan Quanquan took a light step, approached the edge of the pool lightly, walked to the gauze tent and stopped, stretched out his hand to take a look inside.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a powerful suction force came from nowhere, dragging her towards the bath.

The screams and the sound of water sounded at the same time, and the Yuan circle fluttered twice in the water, still in a daze, and as soon as the waist tightened, the person was hugged into a naked embrace.

"Is the small circle here to serve the king to bathe?"