The first day of jousting is over.

The sixth prince dismissed his servants and wandered around alone.

As a distinguished guest invited by the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, even if he didn't like his little white face, he could only walk over with his head held high as if he hadn't seen him.

He came to the plum garden, which was closest to Qin Jiu's room.

Suddenly rising, tiptoeing to sniff the plum fragrance, but he didn't expect a cold voice to sound behind him.

"Fake."

The sixth prince turned around and saw Qin Jiuyi standing there in a pale cyan robe.

"Even Hanmei can't survive such a peak, so these flowers are fake."

As he spoke, he walked towards the Sixth Prince.

The always arrogant Sixth Prince, his expression was stunned for a second, and then he put on his usual frivolous smile.

"Brother Qin is really hidden."

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, Qin Jiu's movements have reached a realm that so many martial arts people can't see through, and he actually cultivated the stunt of the Qingyu faction to the last level, a realm that no one has reached except the founding ancestor, and he has been able to do it without borrowing any object, directly hitting objects in the air.

"It's amazing."

Qin Jiu's gaze fell on him, his eyes were deep.

"You're even better."

The sixth prince wanted to slip away, but he didn't know which tendon was wrong, he didn't choose to run away, but decided to face the difficulties.

"To celebrate Brother Qin's victory, let's go have a drink?"

"Okay."

The six princes originally came to eat, drink and have fun, there was a lot of wine and food, and there was even a royal kitchen brought out from the palace.

He was holding the pretty woman he had picked up from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River in his arms, and the gaze that lingered on Qin Jiu was even more undisguised and explicit, which could be said to have brought into full play the shameless spirit of 'eating in the pot and looking at the basin'.

Qin Jiu didn't show any dissatisfied expression, he took a sip of wine, and in the end, the people around the sixth prince felt unwell one by one and took the initiative to leave.

In the end, only two people were left alone in the moonlight.

There was a fire in the house, the room was very warm, and soon there was only a red lining left on the sixth prince, with an open neckline, and a beautiful spring.

Qin Jiu was very restrained from beginning to end, only his eyes were hot and intense, as if he wanted to swallow the life in front of him.

If he hadn't recognized it, he would have been sorry for the ten years of getting along with him and the head on his neck.

The human skin mask on his face is indeed fake, and his behavior pattern is not the same as before, even including the hands have made a certain amount of camouflage, but he has touched every inch of skin on his body, and he has seen it, no matter how perfect the disguise is, it is impossible for the whole body to be without flaws.

"You ......"

The arrogant Sixth Prince, with the strength of the wine, pushed Qin Jiu to the top of the warm collapse.

I saw that the eyes of the person under him were glowing with a layer of water, like thousands of stars crumpled and sprinkled down.

His soft fingertips brushed over him, and a little warm wetness surprised him.

A force appeared at his waist, wrapped around him like an iron chain.

"You're willing to come back."

The world swirled, and he became the one below.

Counterfeit and shoddy products, the sixth prince wanted to understand where he was exposed, he pushed the person on his body hard, but he couldn't control his body from being burned by the intense fire under Qin Jiu's eyes.

Boiling hot.

Hunger.

The clothes are peeling off one by one, and the hug is finally unhindered, and the familiar and unfamiliar touch is like an old wine that has just been taken out of the cellar, with a mellow aroma, intoxicating, and crazy.