Ha?

Just to the waist?

Gui Yuxi stood up.

Like giants.

Got Jun Moyan's contempt.

He swung his robe and walked to the pool.

Pulling Gui Yuxi's little neck and pressing it there.

"Uncle, I'm not a donkey, you don't have to hold me to drink water."

Jun Moyan still pressed it.

Gui Yu thought about it, Uncle was simply mad and outrageous.

Since you want to kill.

I'll hand you a knife.

Let you know the cost of killing and the chagrin.

Let you gnaw on your nest and regret it in your cell for the rest of your life.

The dream is plump, and the reality is skinny.

When Gui Yuxi plunged into it, Jun Moyan did not cry and wipe his tears as he played in the script, and expressed his remorse in a shocking way.

He looked at Gui Yuxi condescendingly, and crossed his arms and beckoned to the butler: "Call the imperial doctor." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

What was left for Gui Yuxi was the arrogant and cold back.

Gui Yuxi looked confused.

This man is so unsympathetic.

The housekeeper beckoned the Imperial Doctor.

They didn't carry themselves into warm rooms, comfortable beds.

Instead, he took the sky as the cover and treated her on the spot.

At this time, Gui Yuxi played a delicate, sickly tofu boy, the kind that would break when touched.

The imperial doctor took out a thin silver needle and twisted it on his fingertips: "It looks like I'm fainting, and it's definitely good to go down with a needle." ”

The housekeeper echoed and praised the advanced medical skills of the imperial doctor.

When Gui Yuxi, who was standing tall, heard the word silver needle, he jumped three feet high like a monkey in the sky.

Scold.

Bang.

The former is the sound of scurrying.

The latter is the voice that hit the Imperial Doctor.

After a moment's effort, there was no shadow.

She successfully squeezed into Jun Moyan's room with the advantage of her small short legs and fast speed.

She held her pounding heart, thinking that she could see the picture of a beautiful man taking a bath, a picture of a beautiful man undressing, and a beautiful man. Picture.

However, God is not beautiful.

What she saw was a picture of a beautiful man with a black face.

"It's okay so soon?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the words.

"Uncle, you want to drown me, and let the imperial doctor save me, you are giving a slap to a sweet date, I refuse this sweet date." Gui Yu stood there wet.

The blood stains on the face have decreased a lot.

However, her embarrassed appearance, coupled with the constantly dripping water and the terrifying water footprints, gave people a feeling of water ghosts.

"This king has no interest in killing a weak chicken, this king just wants to wash your face." Jun Moyan felt that a person with an IQ like Gui Yuxi had to explain it clearly, otherwise it would make her think of a series of strange things.

Gui Yuxi was a little embarrassed.

Dryly, he laughed twice, and concluded: Uncle, the way you wash your face is really different.

"The way this king beats people is also different, three numbers, get out." Jun Moyan opened his mouth coldly.

Gui Yuxi's cleverness is not only reflected in his cleverness, but also in his self-knowledge.

She didn't bother Jun Moyan to open her respectful mouth.

Counting one, he turned around and ran away.

Jun Moyan looked at her disappearing back in a daze.

Suddenly I felt a small noodle melon...... It's cute.

When it was time to go to bed, Jun Moyan waved his big hand and beckoned the little noodle melon over to tell her a happy news for her: You can stay in the palace, eight dollars of silver a month, take care of food, housing, and clothing, even if you marry a daughter-in-law.

Gui Yuxi happily wanted to go around in circles, especially to go out to admire the moon.

Jun Moyan calmly told her that she couldn't admire the moon, but she could appreciate beautiful men.