Chapter 1289 - Women's Clothing Enchanting
At noon the next day, they returned to the Imperial City Mansion, and as soon as they entered the door, Yang Yong stepped forward and said, "Master, the lord of the country has an order to let you enter the palace as soon as you return." ”
"Well, you prepare the carriage and enter the palace after we have bathed and changed clothes." He took Feng Jiu into the door and headed towards the main courtyard.
"Yes." Yang Yong responded, and while instructing his subordinates to prepare, he pulled the gray wolf aside and asked, "What the hell is going on?" How did you go out and knock that Chishui prince unconscious? ”
"It's the prince of Chishui who is looking for death by himself, you don't know, he actually went to tear ......"
Speaking of this, he glanced left and right and lowered his voice: "Go and tear the ghost doctor's clothes, and then tear off the sleeves of the ghost doctor, and the whole arm is exposed to the master, and then the master gets angry, and he flies out like this, and then the ghost doctor says forget it, otherwise I see that the master at that time wanted to kill the prince of Chishui." ”
Hearing these words, Yang Yong was slightly surprised, but he also suddenly realized that this was the case, so it was no wonder. He thought that even if the master looked at them unpleasantly, he would not directly knock people unconscious.
"By the way, how about Prince Chishui? Not dead, right? The gray wolf asked, but he remembered that he was lying on the ground and would not move.
"It's not dead, but the injury is not light, all the internal organs are injured, and there are a few broken ribs, it is estimated that no matter how good the medicine is, I have to lie in bed for a month or two." Speaking of this, he sighed and shook his head: "If this matter is not handled well, it will be troublesome." ”
"Don't worry, it's okay to have a master, besides, if this matter really wants to be investigated, it is also the Prince of Chishui." The gray wolf said, "I'll go in and see the master." As he spoke, he swept straight inside.
In the main courtyard, Xuanyuan Moze changed into a new set of robes after bathing, and sat at the stone table in the courtyard waiting for Feng Jiu, about half an hour later, the door opened, and when he looked back, a bright light could not help but pass through the deep black pupils.
I saw the door open, a dazzling red dress she walked out slowly, the beautiful face with her unique charm, a charming smile on the lips like a goblin charming, quiet and cunning eyes contain a confident look, between a smile and a smile, exuding a bewitching and charming color, between gestures, showing the unparalleled demeanor of dignity.
Xuanyuan Moze's gaze gradually moved up from the hem of her skirt under her feet, her gaze swept over the slender waist with the belt, the slightly undulating chest, and the graceful snow neck, until it landed on her smiling beauty, and met her charming eyes, and she couldn't move away in an instant.
Obviously, she is just wearing a simple red dress, without extra embellishments, but she is very dazzling on her body, so beautiful that it makes people's hearts flutter, so beautiful that it makes his heart beat wildly, so beautiful that he just wants to treasure her in his arms and not let anyone discover her beauty......
"How? Is it good-looking? ”
She came to him, her hands slightly open, chuckling in front of him and spun in a circle, and as her body swirled, the red skirt also bloomed into a beautiful skirt flower.
"It's good-looking, it's good-looking, I don't want to take you out anymore."
A deep voice came out of his mouth with doting and tenderness, and he reached out to hug her slender and soft waist, and took her into his arms and was reluctant to let go.
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