Emperor Qian's expression was constantly changing, and his anger was more than shame.

This guy has made the palace his own home?

After taking a deep breath, she resisted the urge to slap Lin Yiqiu to death.

As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw something that would have a needle's eye, and she couldn't be angry.

Eventually, she walked in, put her things on the wooden shelf, and quickly closed the door.

The current condition of the two cannot be seen, otherwise it will make headlines in the palace.

"Why don't you put on your clothes and get out!"

Lin Yiqiu is not a pervert, and he never thought that he would stand naked in front of the first person in Daqian, no matter how thick his skin is, he will be hot at this time.

"Your Majesty is angry, and the minister will get out."

Lin Yiqiu came back to his senses and glanced around.

it!

How do you dry yourself without a towel?

Just when he was worried, he suddenly saw a piece of cloth on the wooden frame.

Lin Yiqiu picked it up and quickly wiped his body.

He didn't notice that Emperor Qian's hand had reached into the air to stop him.

Emperor Qian's whole pretty face turned red at this time, that was ...... But the cloth she used to wrap her breasts.

Something that is more intimate than intimate clothing was used as a towel by Lin Yiqiu.

Lin Yiqiu quickly got dressed after wiping it, and when he saw Emperor Qian's appearance of wanting to kill him, he was suddenly startled.

"If you want to be dirty, why don't I wash it for you?"

He thought that Emperor Qian must be angry that he used a towel, so he could only quickly remedy it.

After Lin Yiqiu finished washing, he put it under his nose and sniffed it uneasily.

"Your Majesty, it doesn't stink, it still smells of milk."

The next moment.

Emperor Qiandi is completely fried!

She gritted her teeth and slapped Lin Yiqiu with a palm.

Lin Yiqiu was caught off guard and received a slap on the chest.

Oops!

What is this woman crazy about!

He fell back to the ground and subconsciously grabbed Emperor Qian's wrist.

The two fell into the pool together.

Lin Yiqiu's new clothes he had just changed into were wet again, and Emperor Qiandi was also soaking wet, still lying on Lin Yiqiu's body.

For a moment, the two of them were close to each other, a little dumbfounded by this absurd scene.

Silence, deathly silence.

After a while, Emperor Qian found that Lin Yiqiu not only looked strange, but even his body reacted.

She said angrily, "If you don't get up yet, get out of here!"

"Your Majesty, it's you up there."

Lin Yiqiu let go of his hand in embarrassment, he dragged Emperor Qian's wrist.

But when he fell, it was Emperor Qiandi who took the initiative to hold him.

He's so wronged.

Just imagine, being held by a woman with a hot body, and the wet clothes are the same, even a man can't help it!

Emperor Qiandi blocked his chest with his hands, and without the chest cloth, it was too obvious.

"Your Majesty, do you need me to serve you in the bath?" Lin Yiqiu asked with a shy face.

Emperor Qiandi said in a demagogic voice, "Okay! If you want to die so much, I will fulfill you now."

Lin Yiqiu came to his senses in an instant, and crawled out of the pool with a smile.

"Don't! From your beautiful and touching face, how can you say such murderous words. This is also my instinctive reaction, and I only blame Your Majesty for your face and figure, you are the perfect goddess in the hearts of men."

The corners of Emperor Qian's mouth raised an arc, and the raised palm brewed with majestic true qi.

Lin Yiqiu didn't wait for Emperor Qian's attack, and hurriedly rushed out, this distance should be safe.

Emperor Qiandi snorted coldly, "Leave what you have in your hand."

Lin Yiqiu was stunned for a moment, and put the towel on the wooden shelf according to his words, and his heart was also strange, there is no soap in this world, how can this towel be so fragrant?

Milky?

it!

Is this what Emperor Qiandi wrapped up in that thing?!

No wonder Emperor Qiandi looked like he was going to kill himself.

He finally realized the seriousness of the matter, "Your Majesty, you wash slowly, and the minister will not bother you."

After Lin Yiqiu finished speaking, he didn't bother to open the door, and jumped out of the window directly.

Emperor Qian looked at Lin Yiqiu, who fled in embarrassment, and the anger in his beautiful eyes subsided.

Thinking that Lin Yiqiu grabbed her wrist just now, there was also a burst of consternation in his heart, this kid's cultivation seemed to have improved again.

Lin Yiqiu, who escaped from the soup pool, couldn't help but raise his hand and sniff it again.

It smells so good!

Today is a great step, not only holding the hand of Emperor Qian, but also feeling the fragrant scene.

Lin Yiqiu, who was in a good mood, greeted the eunuch and palace maid passing by warmly.

Walking to a secluded place, the smile on his face vanished.

Something he didn't expect happened, and the sleepy finger that Liu Xi planted on him suddenly attacked.

There was a feeling of stagnation in his chest at first, and the finger power in the acupoints in his body suddenly gushed out, like the water that had burst the embankment.

There was no sign when he came, and the meridians in his body became a battlefield, and it was not easy at all, and the pain was more like going mad.

After a moment's effort, Lin Yiqiu was sweating profusely.

He could only breathe heavily, meditating on the Sunflower Book in his mind, trying to divert his mind and forget about the physical pain.

However, there is no use for eggs.

The chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder, and the dantian seemed to be about to explode.

Lin Yiqiu gritted his teeth and struggled to support him, he remembered Liu Xi's previous warning.

Lao Tzu can't capsize in this gutter and die at the hands of a eunuch.

At the moment when he felt that he was about to suffocate to death, Lin Yiqiu's eyes darkened, and he fell straight down.

Lin Yiqiu's mental power is huge, and his willpower is also amazing.

Under this severe pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, it only lasted for a moment and a half.

By the time he opened his eyes again, he was back in his room.

Who brought me back?

At this point, the pain is gone.

But the memory of wandering on the edge of life and death will not disappear.

Lin Yiqiu just wanted to get up on the bed, when the voice of Emperor Qiandi came from his ears.

"You're awake, there's a strange finger power on you, you know?"

Lin Yiqiu sat up from the bed and nodded, "You brought me back?"

Emperor Qian shook his head and frowned, "It was the eunuch in the palace who found out that you had fainted, and I happened to be in Cining Palace, so I came over to take a look, you suddenly fell into a coma, it has something to do with this finger power, right?"

Lin Yiqiu nodded with a wry smile and looked directly into Emperor Qian's eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are so worried about my safety!"

Emperor Qianxiu raised his eyebrows, just wanted to have a seizure, thinking that this guy woke up and let him go.

"And the idle flamboyant tongue, did you know that this kind of foreign finger power can kill you at any time?"

Of course Lin Yiqiu knew it, but he couldn't do anything!

But the pain was worth it.

Otherwise, how could you see that Emperor Qiandi cared about himself.

"Your Majesty, is there a way to save me? If you can get it out, I can't thank you enough." Lin Yiqiu hurriedly asked.

Emperor Qian's cultivation is much higher than him, and he still has a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Emperor Qian didn't speak, his body shook, he came to the window, and slapped Lin Yiqiu lightly on the chest.

A stream of hot air entered Lin Yiqiu's body, and then Emperor Qiandi shot again, either slapping or grabbing, and Lin Yiqiu's bones all over his body crackled.

Lin Yiqiu did not resist and let Emperor Qian do it.

In his body, his own true qi, the finger power of the trapped god finger, and the true qi of the Qiandi clashed with each other.