Hearing the sound, Wang Xiaolai's crotch trembled suddenly, he didn't want to think about it, threw away the cigarette, like a lost dog, and went directly into the gap in the camp railing.

Just like a rat crossing the street hiding in Tibet, Wang Xiaolai was tired and panting, seeing that there was no way to escape, and when he was at a loss, he saw a tent covered with black felt. After going in for a long time, he was relieved when he heard the sound outside the tent and walked away.

Wang Xiaolai, who finally had to rest, did not have the opportunity to observe the surroundings until this time.

But see a bright, hanging around the tent, painted with many five-clawed golden dragon patterns representing the identity, on the ground, there is a bright red carpet, in the middle of the red carpet, there is a rosewood bath barrel, around the edge of the barrel carved with a coiled wood carved dragon shape, the bucket is full of hot water, on the water surface, there is a layer of petals, in the air, there is a faint fragrance of women.

Hey? This is?

Wang Xiaolai was subconsciously stunned, and then realized that he might have caused a big disaster, as far as he knew, the only woman who could be qualified to live in a tent of this scale in this hunting ground was the female emperor named Zhao Ningbing.

It's broken...

This thought in my heart has just been born, and the first thought in my mind is to get out quickly.

But by coincidence, at this time, there were footsteps outside the tent, accompanied by a familiar female voice asking: "Narcissus, why is it so chaotic outside?" ”

It's over, it's the empress's voice.

"Back to Your Majesty, the slave and maid don't know."

"Ridiculous, there is a lot of noise in the imperial camp, what kind of system, you will go and see what is going on later."

"Yes."

The voice was getting closer and closer to the doorway.

At this critical moment, Wang Xiaolai couldn't take care of much, he swept the tent, saw the box bed placed in the tent, and jumped in directly with shoes.

As soon as I went in and closed the bed curtain, people came in, Wang Xiaolai took a look through the gap, the two people, the one walking in front, not the empress, who else would it be?

The Empress came to a stop at the tub and spread her arms.

The maid named Narcissus came up and used as gently as possible to remove the dark dragon robe on the empress.

Well?

In an instant, Wang Xiaolai's eyes popped out.

Under Wang Xiaolai's gaze, the maid slowly faded the empress's intimate white cotton robe, took off the empress's intimate clothes, and exposed to Wang Xiaolai's face was a bottle of graceful body carefully carved by God, which seemed to be impossible to exist in the real world, making Wang Xiaolai's only remaining reason instantly blurred.

This, this, is this the legendary affair?

A soft green silk swept across the smooth back and hung down to the tip of the hips, with some subtlety, but faintly with a hint of deliberate teasing.

The soft skin, like a baby, seems to be gently pinched, and almost water can be pinched.

Even if it's just the back, it's enough to make the men in the world crazy, and if you live as a living Buddha, you can't hold it when you meet this face.

Although there was still a layer of embroidered gold dragon ochre yellow belly pocket in front of the empress to wrap the proud curve of the master, Wang Xiaolai still felt that he was already a little wet under his nose, and it was still a little hot.

Take off! Take off! Take off!

Reason told Wang Xiaolai that he should close his eyes now, so as not to be killed directly when he was discovered, but deep in his heart, there was a voice that kept shouting, gradually burying Wang Xiaolai's reason.

Burst.

A slight sound of nosebleeds, Wang Xiaolai directly covered his nose, the smooth and slippery body of the female emperor was perfectly displayed in Wang Xiaolai's eyes that were eager to crack, damn, even if he was beheaded, he didn't complain, Wang Xiaolai today knew the true meaning of the peony flower that is often said in the book, and the ghost is also romantic...

This sentence sums it up high!

Moreover, even if it is a peony flower, its appearance is not as good as this beautiful emperor.

But the empress, who saw the light, stepped on the wooden ladder, put one foot into the tub, and lit up a few ripples.

This action, judging from Wang Xiaolai's position, it can be said that the mysterious part of the empress's body is perfectly exposed.

At this moment, Wang Xiaolai was stunned.

When the empress stepped into the bathtub with both feet, her body sank slowly, and a picture of a beautiful woman bathing was so inadvertently outlined in Wang Xiaolai's mind.

The pink petals stick to the empress's skin, with an indescribable sense of temptation, especially the tips of the empress's hair after being wet, wet and sticking to the forehead, this scene can easily arouse a man's most primitive impulse.

Especially a young man like Wang Xiaolai.

The maid named Narcissus had already bowed her head and retreated, that is to say, in this room, only Wang Xiaolai and the empress who held Sujin to gently wipe her body were left.

In this case, there seems to be an alluring hormone in the air.

Wang Xiaolai found that he was already addicted, although there was always a faint voice in his head reminding him to leave quickly, so as not to be discovered, but another voice replied instead of Wang Xiaolai, "you."

There are assassins!!

It's a rare encounter in life, without waiting for Wang Xiaolai to take a few more looks, he suddenly heard the sound of shouting and fighting from outside the tent, which scared Wang Xiaolai into a spirit, and woke up from his addiction, and at the same time he secretly said in his heart, his eyes turned to the door of the tent, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his heart was not found out?

But after thinking about it carefully, Wang Xiaolai also understood, thinking that Bacheng was one of those mysterious assassins who were going to assassinate Empress Zhao Ningbing, why did they start to do it now? I'll be able to wait a few minutes, but I haven't seen enough.

Wang Xiaolai heard the reminder, and of course the empress also heard it, but when she looked back at the tent, her brows furrowed slightly, and she whispered: "Narcissus." ”

There was only the sound of fighting outside the tent, and the empress couldn't care much more, so she slapped the edge of the bath bucket and stood up from the bath tub.

In an instant, Wang Xiaolai's nosebleed wildly.

Obediently, God hurts me, I just saw a picture of a beauty bathing, and now there is a scene of a beauty bathing, and the sprinkler family is worth it in this life.

The empress stood up straight, there were still droplets of water rolling off her body, she glanced in the direction of the tent, stepped out of the bathtub, barefoot, came to the screen, and ripped off the dragon robe on the screen, and directly put it on the carcass that had not been wiped clean.

"Bang!"

"How did you put it on!"

Wang Xiaolai saw that the empress was quickly wrapped in a dragon robe, and sighed in his heart, and his subordinates unconsciously hammered down the bed board, making a slight sound.

Originally, the empress had already picked up her sword and was about to go out, but when she heard the sound, she stopped and looked back in the direction of Wang Xiaolai.

Just like that, Wang Xiaolai was so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe.

The empress pulled out her sword with a bang and walked over slowly.

Wang Xiaolai dared to swear that when he accidentally fell into the water when he was a child, he had never held back such a long breath.

"There are assassins, protect Your Majesty."

At this time, the shouting outside the tent started again, and the empress stopped her movements, and her attention was attracted to the outside of the tent, she frowned, and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaolai finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his breath had not yet fallen into his stomach, and he immediately lifted it up again.

But seeing that the empress turned back again, on the tip of the sword, there was a green leaf.

In an instant, Wang Xiaolai's back was covered with several layers of white sweat.

Don't think about it, this leaf Bacheng was glued to his body when he got into the paddock, and when he jumped on the box bed in order to hide from people just now, he accidentally fell to the ground, and was unfortunately discovered by the empress Zhao Ningbing.

"Heh, there's really one hidden here, it's really a big daring?"

The cold cry fell into Wang Xiaolai's ears, which made Wang Xiaolai even more afraid to move, so he had to cover his mouth tightly, and pray to heaven that something would happen to attract the empress's attention.

However, the empress had already approached the box bed, raised her hand and sword to open the curtains, and shouted: "Suffer death." ”

Looking at each other, both of them were stunned.

The empress was stunned: "Why are you?" ”

Wang Xiaolai looked embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "That, Your Majesty, you listen to my explanation." ”

The Empress glanced back at the tub and pulled it down with a brush on her face.

Seeing that the empress's expression was not good, Wang Xiaolai hurriedly spoke, and he said with a serious and pious face: "If I say that I accidentally slipped here, Your Majesty, do you believe it?" ”