"What's the reason," Na Liang turned his head awkwardly and looked away from his gaze at Dill, "This Shizi just thinks that he should visit his mother." ”

Dill let out a "hehe" and didn't debunk his duplicity.

Since he wants to follow himself, then follow it.

Anyway, the legs are on other people's bodies, and I can't care about them.

As he walked, Na Liang felt that something was wrong.

The two walked into a bamboo forest, and the surrounding environment became more and more secluded.

Na Liang stopped and couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that you went to the palace of the concubine, where are you going?" ”

Dill ignored him, and he didn't stop.

Walking deep into the bamboo forest, a row of low thatched houses in the distance gradually revealed.

Suddenly, Dill paused.

Na Liang, who was following her, didn't brake, and his chest hit Dill's head.

"The palace is going to the thatched house, are you sure the prince is still following?"

"No...... If you don't follow, this son is waiting for you outside. Na Liang said with a red face.

Dill smiled teasingly at him and turned to walk in.

A stick of incense passed.

Na Liang set his eyes on the thatched house. The people inside don't seem to be moving out yet.

He froze and waited.

Another tea time passed.

Still no movement.

Na Liang waited a little anxiously.

This is too long.

He decided to wait for another pillar of incense.

But when the time comes, the man will not come out. He is, he is ......

He can't do anything, like.

After all, he is a big man, and it is not easy to get in.

...

At this time, the thatched house that Dill first walked into was long gone.

She didn't have any physical issues to address at all.

I climbed out of the back window of the thatched house and ran into the thatched house next door with "male" written on hanging cloth.

As soon as they entered, the dill was filled with a thick commotion.

She covered her mouth and nose with her hands and walked in.

The thatched houses in the palace are much more elaborate than those in ordinary people's homes.

There are cubicles.

On the women's side, small curtains will be drawn to form a relatively closed space that is blocked on all sides.

On the men's side, there are only baffles on three sides.

"Uh-huh....... Well....... Yes...... Readily! ”

As Dill walked to the fourth cubicle, she heard an indescribable voice coming from next door.

In order to avoid seeing any pictures with long needle eyes, Dill took out a gauze towel and covered her eyes.

As she slipped in through the back window, Dill noticed a bucket full of steaming ...... under the window

Well... You know.

Pulled out the pre-prepared gloves from the cuffs and plugged the nose.

Dill picked up the bucket of steaming yellow goo and poured it on the head of the people in the next compartment.

"Wow-"

The excrement in the barrel poured down instantly, pouring the heads and faces of the people who were squatting on the pit and dripping happily.

Dill did not choose to dump it in a wooden barrel, after all, there was a risk of spilling it and injuring itself by mistake.

She threw it directly into the barrel.

So, when Cao Yi hadn't reacted to where the viscosity on his body came from, he was capped by the yellow and dirty wooden barrel.

But he was wearing an emerald green robe today.

At this moment, with the yellow, yellow, green, yellow and green colors all over the body, they also complement each other.

The stench of the sky completely enveloped Cao Yi's olfactory world, and he forcibly endured the nausea that was about to vomit out of his bile, and took down the wooden barrel covering his head.

The burning rage subverted his reason.

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