Liu Le swallowed a few times, and found that his throat was sore, his mind was still in chaos, and his ears were buzzing. As soon as his eyes met Cao Mo, he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw that he was an indifferent face that loved to answer.

Slowed down, and said in a hoarse voice: "Concubine, concubine feels that the beams are too dirty, so she sprinkles and sweeps with white silk." ”

This reason is made up, and it is worse than Fang Cai's drama.

Cao Mo didn't want to debunk it, so he said calmly: "At night, if you invite Zhenguo Hou for such a thing, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." In the future, such things as sprinkling and sweeping will be left to the people below. ”

In fact, he was a little angry and laughed, carefully hinting at people, and secretly thinking: I don't want to live a good life, what are I doing to find death and tired work?

Fang Cai's little eunuch was still hesitating to come in: after all, Fang Cai's remarks were too terrifying, and he was afraid that going in would irritate the crown princess.

"What are you doing stupidly, go and call a royal doctor - forget it, you better go to the city and find a doctor. "Cao Mo didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and there were rumors inside and outside the palace.

The little eunuch nodded, and was about to turn around, but he bumped into the witch Taoist who came over, and bounced back again.

Liu Le wanted to say that Cao Mo still had a little conscience, but he still held his breath in his heart. Originally, I just glanced at the Wudao man and saw that he was dressed in disarray, and the scar on his eyebrow bone was full of evil, and his heart tightened.

Turning his head to look at the little eunuch, he said in a hoarse and aching voice: "Yo, it's the Eight Treasures father-in-law... Ahem, ahem... This princess also wants to bless you two lovers. ”

The little eunuch was so frightened that his body trembled, his facial features were crowded, and he explained tremblingly: "This, this, princess, which tongue chewing nonsense......"

Cao Mo couldn't listen anymore, leaned down and pinched Liu Le's jaw, and interrupted: "Isn't it exciting enough?

Liu Le was probably trained to hang his head, no matter how he looked at it, he was docile.

Cao Mo patted the top of her head and sighed silently.

~

In the middle of the night, except for the thin moonlight, the house was quiet.

Zhou Xuanqing on the bed was not sleeping steadily, his hands and feet were holding the futon, his breathing was slightly heavy, his eyes were closed but his eyelashes were moving, and he was already asleep.

This dream is very clear, as if she has experienced it before, but the person in the dream is her and not the current her, so her hands and feet should be shorter......

It rained at night, and the air was fresh in the morning.

Zhou Xuanqing opened the door and saw a spider falling in front of him. Hanging on a spider silk and swaying, it was blown down by the wind, and it was caught by her eyes.

"Did you hide from the rain under the eaves yesterday?" she muttered.

The spiders were just on their fingertips, motionless, as if they were looking at each other. If you change someone else, you will feel unlucky, and you will just wave your hand and kill it.

"Count you lucky, the trail won't get rid of you. ”

Zhou Xuanqing was very kind, and when it slowly climbed up the back of his hand, he walked under a locust tree in front of the door, and then sent his hand to the branch. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the spider is staring at me.

The screen turns-

"You little thing, hide it well on my hairpin, don't be discovered by my master. ”

Nanshan greeted him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he poked towards the top of Zhou Xuanqing's head.

"Don't move, catch it for the teacher. ”

"No, no, this can't be killed. It's just my pet. ”

"You keep a spider as a pet? ”

The picture turns again-

Strong winds and rains, lightning and thunder.

"It's an unusual day with thunder. For the sake of the teacher, go and see, you stay well, don't follow. ”

Nanshan walked out of the broken temple, leaving only Zhou Xuanqing alone.

"It's cold. She was thin and small, holding a peachwood sword, hiding in the ruined temple, and shivering.

'Hiss' The flower snake swam in along the corner, and coldly wrapped itself around Zhou Xuanqing's arm. She screamed in fright, and flicked her arm, but the flower snake scurried up and was already wrapped around her neck.

Thin and helpless, if you screw it down again, you will lose your breath.

The cold and slippery touch, the dangerous and terrible feeling crawled from the backbone to the heart. His mind was blank for a moment, but unexpectedly, the flower snake suddenly received the burning stimulus, let go of its slender tail, and fled out......

~

"Ahh

Zhou Xuanqing opened his eyes suddenly, and the cold sweat on his neck had not yet dried. She was in a trance, and slowly saw a figure sitting at her feet.

"What are you doing on my bed!"

Yan Qingjun didn't explain, stared at her with deep narrow eyes, and asked, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Zhou Xuanqing's mind gradually cleared up, and he complained with some anger when he got up: "Yes, I dreamed of a spider." Who would have thought that as soon as they opened their eyes, they would see the real thing. ”

Yan Qingjun was not annoyed, but raised his eyes as if he was provocative: "This gentleman is terrible?"

Zhou Xuanqing was thinking about whether men and women would invite him to stay, but there was a knock on the door.

At this moment, the sky is bright.

"Aqing, wake up, see who's coming. Nanshan stood outside the door with a little joy on his face. After he was released from prison, he took Zhou Xuanqing back to Jin's house.

Zhou Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately hurriedly pointed at Yan Qingjun, and said in a low voice: "You are disappearing soon!

Yan Qingjun avoided the direction of her fingers, and leaned back with her hands: "This gentleman is unsightly?"

Zhou Xuanqing didn't care about anything else, so he directly turned over and lifted the futon and got down from his hood.

At this time, Nanshan had already pushed the door in.

"After knocking on the door for a long time, you should not be silent—" The end note was unconsciously lowered.

Nanshan looked at Zhou Xuanqing, who was only wearing a close-fitting underwear on the bed, with a nervous expression, and then looked at the other end of the obviously bulging bed, and exclaimed, "Are you hiding a man?"

Zhou Xuanqing's face was embarrassed, and he finally spit out: "No, no, it's a public." Master, you see—it's the Demon Lord of Wuliang Mountain. ”

After speaking, she pulled off the futon, revealing Yan Qingjun's lonely and arrogant handsome face.

Zhou Xuanqing didn't care about anything else, so he directly turned over and lifted the futon and got down from his hood.

At this time, Nanshan had already pushed the door in.

"After knocking on the door for a long time, you should not be silent—" The end note was unconsciously lowered.

Nanshan looked at Zhou Xuanqing, who was only wearing a close-fitting underwear on the bed, with a nervous expression, and then looked at the other end of the obviously bulging bed, and exclaimed, "Are you hiding a man?"

Zhou Xuanqing's face was embarrassed, and he finally spit out: "No, no, it's a public." Master, you see—it's the Demon Lord of Wuliang Mountain. ”

After speaking, she pulled off the futon, revealing Yan Qingjun's lonely and arrogant handsome face.

Nanshan looked at Zhou Xuanqing, who was only wearing a close-fitting underwear on the bed, with a nervous expression, and then looked at the other end of the obviously bulging bed, and exclaimed, "Are you hiding a man?"

Zhou Xuanqing's face was embarrassed, and he finally spit out: "No, no, it's a public." Master, you see—it's the Demon Lord of Wuliang Mountain. ”

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