Zhu Qi thought about what Xing Yao said before and after, and suddenly realized that she had done a big thing to prevent it from happening, but she could handle it so lightly, and her heart rose with respect.

She's definitely not crazy, her mind is clearer than his! Thinking of this, his eyes were full of love, and he couldn't help but put her into his arms again, holding his heart and soul baby, full of warmth.

"What's wrong? Criticizing me is unbearable? The Wind Spirit smiled playfully and said, "Well, give a reward." ”

She tilted her head, her mouth pursing.

Zhu Qi looked at her big blinking eyes, and a warm current welled up in her heart, leaning down and aiming at her lips.

She covered his mouth with her hand and said, "Who said you wanted this, I was criticized by you for so long just now, and I starved to death." I want to eat big fish and big meat! ”

Zhu Qi didn't care so much, kissed deeply, Xing Yao's long eyelashes fluttered on his face, and he felt her body become soft.

After the kiss, she pointed to her mouth again.

Zhu Qi smiled: "I know you're hungry, so I'm going to get you something to eat, little glutton." ”

"I still want it." She pointed to his lips, closed her eyes, and pursed her lips, her face flushed.

Hehe, little villain, he's greedy. He pressed his lips back again.

It's not just that she's greedy, he's greedy, and he's really enjoying it......

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In Jing Zhaoyin's study, there is an extraordinarily heavy mahogany desk.

As soon as Jing Zhaoyin got home, he squatted down and pushed away a dark board on the side under the table. A keyhole is exposed on the inside.

He reached for the key at his waist, but he didn't.

Oh my God, where's the key?

He stood up in a panic and touched all over his body, but still didn't find it.

Worst! He patted himself on the head. Hurriedly ran to the bedroom to look for it, but I searched through the corners and corners and still didn't find it.

"Looking for what? Is it important? Princess Xianghua happened to come in and asked with concern.

"No, nothing." He said secretly, "It's not early, Madame should rest first." ”

He didn't have the heart to make small talk to her.

After seeing the sound of the camp in the afternoon, he felt restless, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in the low pressure before the storm, and his chest was tight and short of breath.

He thought about it carefully, and when he was drinking tea in Quanshan Hall, he had also played with the small jade ball hanging on the key. Someone wouldn't steal his key, would they? He suddenly felt terror.

Who will steal?

Stealing always has to be close to him.

There are only two people close to him, one is the sound of the camp, is it possible for the sound of the camp? And the other one is the little boy.

Could it be that little boy?

He remembered that when he was waiting for the sedan chair at the back door of Quanshan Hall, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy came over.

He was afraid that others would see his face, so he turned his back to the little boy.

The little boy dropped a fan when he passed by him, and he bent down to pick it up, but he didn't touch himself.

Don't scare yourself! Di Xuan slapped his face and instructed the family to look for the key everywhere with a lantern, including in the sedan chair.

He couldn't find it, so he asked the locksmith to pick the lock overnight and replace it with a new lock.

He was careful throughout the whole process, for fear that Princess Xianghua would know.

When everything was done, he took out the small wooden box in the dark grid, kissed it like a baby, opened it, looked at it, and carefully put it back.

It was late at night.

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At dawn the next day, Xing Yao picked up a small wooden box and climbed up to the collapse where Zhu Qi was sleeping, lay down beside him, and held the box in his hand.

"What is this?" Zhu Qi was woken up by her and asked sleepily.

"Di Xuan's baby." Xingyao said proudly.

"You went to his house to steal?" Zhu Qi sat up and looked at her unhappily.

When did she learn this kind of problem of breaking into people's mansions in the middle of the night to take other people's things? How dangerous is this?

Could it be that this is the so-called Achilles' weakness that the soul passed on to her? He was so worried.

"It's not me, it's Miaodou who sent it. I'm going to get a beauty sleep at night, and I don't run around. She smiled at him and sat up with one hand on his arm.

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