Chapter 717: Nine Thousand Years Old (65)

The natural hot spring pool, with the smell of sulfur, lingering with a faint white smoke, and the unknown flowers blooming around it, are like a fairyland on earth.

Fenghua lowered his head and sniffed himself, he had killed someone yesterday and slept with a man, and he was sticky and greasy all over his body, which was very uncomfortable.

She reached out and began to undress.

The purple robe fell to the ground, revealing the graceful curves that even the wide white tunic could not hide.

I was about to continue undressing.

She suddenly remembered something and turned her head.

Ning Jiuque watched her movements without avoiding her gaze beside her.

Fenghua black line, said coolly: "Chitose Master knows what it means to be indecent and not to look at it?" โ€

Ning Jiuque lifted his thin red lips and said, "I don't understand." โ€

He raised his hand to untie the jade belt around his waist as he continued, "Because this seat also needs to be together." โ€

Fenghua: "......"

Fenghua turned her head.

There's really nothing to be pretentious about.

His body, she hadn't seen before.

In the same way, her body, he has seen it countless times.

The little buns in the belly are planted, what's wrong with soaking in a hot spring together?

Fenghua quickly took off the white obscene clothes, leaving only a touch of blue silk belly pocket, and the delicate skin was so white that it was dazzling.

Ning Jiu's eyes darkened, and when she wanted to stand on tiptoe and walk into the hot spring, she directly picked up the person.

"What for?"

"It's a naturally formed hot spring pool, and the rocks underneath are either uneven or too smooth, so be careful to fall on them."

Ning Jiuque hugged her steadily and came to a comfortable place in the hot spring pool: "You sit here, call me when you are ready to get up." โ€

"Uh-huh, go ahead, go on the other side." Fenghua waved his hand and drove people away.

Ning Jiuque sneered casually: "This seat won't eat you again." โ€

Fenghua raised his neck slightly, his eyes flowed, and he looked at Ning Jiuque with a smile on his face, and said meaningfully: "But I'm worried that Master Chitose will accidentally burn yourself with lust and suffocate yourself." โ€

Ning Jiuque: "......"

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Soak in the hot springs and get up.

Ning Jiuque handed Fenghua a set of clean new clothes, "Wear this." โ€

"Where are you from?" Fenghua flipped over, and there were actually belly pockets, obscene clothes and pants, and coats.

"Got in touch with the Dark Guard." He understated, "Put it on, or do you prefer to wear dirty?" โ€

Fenghua black line: "You like to wear dirty!" Hey, by the way, what about the clothes from before? โ€

Ning Jiuque's eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips and said, "Throw it away." โ€

Fenghua didn't care too much, just throw it away.

Suddenly, her gaze froze: "Your face ......"

Raise your hand.

Fenghua tore off a thin human skin mask from the edge of the man's faceโ€”โ€”!

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Yongwang's tent.

Long Jue crushed the teacup in his palm, and the dark aura was extremely low, as if squeezed out from between his teeth: "What did you say, let Yan Qiyu escape?" โ€

"The prince doesn't have to worry too much, his subordinates found out that in addition to us, there are three mysterious masters chasing and killing Princess Yong, and Princess Yong must not be able to come back." finally faked his death and dragged the seriously injured body back to escape the dark guard.

"Presumably?" Long Jue had a cold face, "What this king wants is not presumption, but necessity." โ€

Yan Qiyu, that slut, must die.

Dark Guard: "......"

Lord, you can do it.

Of course, the dark guard didn't dare to say this.

Bi Hu and Mingzhu, who led away from the pursuit, escaped after being discovered by the secret guards of the Yongwang Mansion that they were not targets.

The two knew that His Royal Highness King Yong wanted his own county lord to die, and he would definitely not care about it, so they begged Yan Guifei.