The experience of girlhood, and now the other party's silent appearance in front of her, all of this makes Bao Xiweak regard the Taoist who is sitting in front of him now as a god and demon, and the man who has been thinking about it for eighteen years has completely attracted her attention.

Yang Tiexin, today's Bao Xiweak only wants his own iron brother!

Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

The head kept knocking down, echoing in the empty wooden house, and it felt even more crisp.

Carefree sat there casually, looking at Bao Xi, who didn't dare to kneel in front of him and begging, with a weak glance, and even a smile on the corner of his mouth, he poured himself a cup of tea again, and when it came to his lips, it had become a cup of hot tea again.

"I do know Yang Tiexin's whereabouts, but why should I tell you?"

Bao Xi weakly grabbed one of Zhu Hefeng's sleeves and begged: "Dao Chief, please, you can have mercy on me!" ”

"I really want to know the whereabouts of Brother Tie!"

"Have mercy on you!" Sanssouci smiled indifferently, "Why should I help you?" Is it any good for me to help you reunite with Yang Tiexin? ”

"Do I owe you anything? It's like you owe me; You and Yang Tiexin are reunited, but I want to offend King Zhao Wanyan Honglie, thankless things, why should I do it? ”

In the end, Zhu Hefeng drank all the tea in the cup, stretched out a finger, raised the delicate face of the weak coarse cloth and wood hairpin, looked at each other in a daze, and asked with a straight face.

The eyes were relative, and Bao Xi was weak before he saw the man who appeared in front of him.

I haven't seen him for more than 20 years, and the years have not left the slightest trace on his body, and he is still so young.

It even makes people wonder if he has become immortal. While looking at each other, a trace of affection accumulated from girlhood in my heart surged.

Swish! A touching flush appeared on the delicate cheeks, which contrasted with the soft and moving face, making it even more delicate.

"Dao Chief, please." Bao Xiweak's already weak tone was even more subtle, his head lowered, and he said word by word.

Zhu Hefeng looked at each other and didn't say a word.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the wooden house fell into stagnation, and the princess of Zhao Wangfu, Wanyan Honglie's favorite woman, knelt in front of Zhu Hefeng like this.

Zhu Hefeng sat on the wooden bench, without saying a word, with a relaxed expression.

At this time, Zhao Wang Wan Yan Honglie had already fallen asleep, and the little prince Wan Yan Kang also rested early, and the people nearby would never dare to set foot in this place without permission if it was not for the early morning of the next day.

The old people who haven't seen each other for more than 20 years are reunited again, but there is no trace of old friends between each other, only embarrassment.

Sanssouci looked at Bao Xiweak, maybe it was the days of pampering in the past eighteen years that raised this beautiful woman.

Compared with more than 20 years ago, she has a little more moving charm on her delicate and petite jade body, and there is an indescribable spring love between her eyebrows.

Maybe it's because I'm not used to being so close to a man, or maybe it's because I've awakened a trace of old love from girlhood.

Gradually, Bao Xi's delicate body kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, and two touching blush appeared on his cheeks as smooth as white jade.

"Dao Chief, I owe you, I can only pay it back like this." After a long stalemate, on Bao Xi's weakly lowered head, a trace of guilt crossed in those star-like beautiful eyes, and then turned into firmness.

Sakura slowly spat out a sentence with the smell of a ruined cauldron from her lips, and the whole person stood up from the ground.

Swish!

A glamorous and moving woman unreservedly released her charm in front of Zhu Hefeng, and a pair of crystal jade hands were placed on the placket of her waist and slowly twitched.

Tear and pull!

A crisp sound sounded, and with this sound, the clothes fell off, and the delicate body of ** appeared.

Ying Ying's waist, crystal clear skin, and the crisp peaks rising high under a touch of red, combined, make the whole person seem to be a jade statue carved from beautiful jade, almost comparable to the famous jade beauty in the Three Kingdoms era - Mrs. Gan, above the jade face, a pair of beautiful eyes slowly closed, long eyelashes trembling.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Zhu Hefeng's originally indifferent eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of heat.

The body stood up from the bench and came to the woman, breathing in the seductive scent of her body.

Syllable!

His arms stretched out, hugged his tender waist, and strode towards the bed not far away, and in his arms, Bao Xi looked very shy, and there was no reaction at all, only a pair of jade hands clenched, expressing the master's unpeace.

……………………

Boom!

Just when Zhu Hefeng was in the backyard of King Zhao's mansion, hugging the beautiful Princess Zhao and turning the clouds and rain, there were changes in King Zhao's mansion again.

A crisp sword roar sounded, spreading throughout the entire Zhao Wangfu and falling into everyone's ears, waking up Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie and others who had just fallen asleep from their sleep.

"Who?"

"Do you know what this place is? How dare you be presumptuous! ”

"What a beautiful girl, I don't want to be a man, my brothers can accompany you!"

………………

At the gate of King Zhao's mansion, a beautiful woman dressed in water-green clothes and about thirty years old appeared outside the mansion gate.

On top of her pretty face, there was still a bit of dust after a long time of weather, and a plain hand was covered with calluses, holding a slender long sword.

Those eyes were extremely bright, almost comparable to the stars above the sky, and he stood outside King Zhao's Mansion with a cold expression.

The long sword in his hand had not yet been unsheathed, but a crisp sword sound had already sounded, spreading throughout the entire Zhao Wangfu, attracting more than ten guards guarding in front of the Zhao Wangfu to surround him, and a burst of foul language came out of his mouth.

Swish!

The foul words ringing in her ears made the woman's slender eyebrows furrow, and a pair of cold and piercing eyes turned to look at these guards.

Met her gaze, and the guards who had just spoken and flirted all felt a sharp pain in their eyes, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to look at each other.

"Where's Ouyang Ke?" The cold and piercing words sounded, and at a glance, the woman from the rivers and lakes was carrying a sword and asked word by word.

Ouyang Ke?

Hearing this name, all the guards reacted.

"Who are you?" One of the leading guards stepped forward and said in a trembling voice, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"Ouyang Gongzi is our prince's honored guest, how can you offend, don't get out of here!" In the end, the guard pulled out the saber at his waist, pointed at the woman, and said with a fierce expression.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of the sword unsheathed kept ringing, and more than a dozen swords were all aimed at the woman.