Chapter Twenty-Three: Aunt Qing, Do You Sleep With?

Soft footsteps were heard outside the door.

Ji Tianci had to stop cultivating.

The door, with a click, was gently pushed open.

A plump cyan body, with the scent of jasmine, hit you head-on.

"Aunt Qing, why are you here?"

In the middle of the night, Aunt Qing came to his room.

Do you want to do evil to him?

Aunt Qing came to Ji Tianci's bedside, with a smile on her charming face.

"Niangniang ordered me to monitor you continuously at twelve hours a day."

"So, I can only come and sleep with me at night!"

Sleeping together?!

Ji Tianci's handsome face flashed with astonishment, surprise and a touch of deep excitement.

He swept his eyes up and down, admiring the charm and charm of Aunt Qing, which only mature beauties have.

Aunt Qing saw Ji Tianci looking at his body unabashedly, as well as the eagerness in her eyes, and chuckled lightly in her heart.

This little guy is really brave.

I dare to beat her idea!

"That's right, it's sleeping together!"

"But, little one, don't think crookedly!"

Aunt Qing smiled teasingly, and under Ji Tianci's gaze, she brought a beauty couch, put it in the outhouse, and then lay down.

"You sleep in the inner room, I sleep in the outer room!"

"If you think that your little actions can hide from my eyes, you can try!"

Aunt Qing's joking voice came from the outhouse.

The disappointment in Ji Tianci's eyes was like a trickle, about to flow out.

Seeing the disappointment in Ji Tianci's eyes, Aunt Qing felt angry and funny.

This little guy is really interested in an old woman like her.

If the saint had known, she would not have broken his legs.

Suddenly, Aunt Qing seemed to think of something.

In the next second, her figure suddenly appeared in the back room, and sat on Ji Tianci's bed, full of fragrance.

The two of them were close at hand, and Ji Tianci could smell the blue breath exhaled by Aunt Qing.

"Aunt Qing, have you changed your mind?"

"Huh! Think beautifully! I forgot one thing just now! ”

"What's the matter?"

"Confiscate your tools of crime!"

As she spoke, Aunt Qing took out a bead from Ji Tianci's body.

Mirage Pearl!

was taken away by Aunt Qing!

and the mirage bead that was confiscated in Xiao Chuanzi's hand.

The two mirage beads were controlled by Aunt Qing and played with gently.

"The Mirage Bead is a good treasure!"

"However, you can only fool the weak!"

Aunt Qing chuckled, and her tone was mixed with a touch of disdain.

Ji Tianci pursed his lips and disagreed.

It's not that mirage beads can't work, it's that you, the demon girl, are too powerful.

Grandmaster, it's not a cabbage!

Not to mention the strongest among the grandmasters!

The disguise of the mirage bead was discovered, and if this matter is good, it is that Ji Tianci has a general understanding of the strength of An Weiyang and others.

According to his estimate, Aunt Qing, Uncle Hu and Mama Li have the strength to break the limit eight times or even stronger.

As for An Weiyang, most of them are also grandmaster-level powerhouses.

Aunt Qing returned to the outhouse.

Ji Tianci lay down on the bed, seemed to be a little unwilling, and sent out another invitation.

"Aunt Qing, the beauty couch is too small."

"My bed is big, you occupy a piece of land, I don't mind."

"Giggle - little one, you're too small to be my thing!"

In the outhouse, there was a pleasant laugh like wind chimes.

Small?

Slander whom?

Ji Tianci was angry and didn't want to fight anywhere, and he couldn't wait to let Aunt Qing see his overlord spear immediately.

……

East Palace.

It was not yet dawn, and it was gray.

In the East Palace, chickens and dogs are jumping, and the maids and eunuchs are busy with their feet not touching the ground.

"Commander Shen visits the fifth child late at night?"

"What's going on?"

"Angry?"

The prince's throat let out a low, hoarse, beast-like roar.

Ping Pong!

The sound of porcelain shattering is crisp and harsh.

In just a quarter of an hour, the crown prince had smashed more than a dozen of his treasured vases.

"Your Highness, don't be impatient!"

A brown-robed scribe, standing beside the prince, persuaded him vigorously.

"Mr. Dong, how do you let Gu calm down?"

"Qing Zhengsi, it's time to take refuge in the fifth child!"

The prince was furious, walking back and forth in the lobby, and the anxiety between his eyebrows was almost overflowing.

Shen commanded the envoy to visit the five princes.

In just a few words, it was like a bolt from the blue for him.

When Mr. Dong saw the prince's breathless appearance, he frowned and couldn't help but sigh.

This lord of his own family behaved too roughly, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

But as a courtier, Mr. Dong still has to take responsibility and admonish the prince.

"Your Highness, the situation is not as bad as you think."

"What do you mean by that?" The prince asked.

"If Qing Zhengsi really falls to the Five Princes, then Commander Shen will not go to visit the Five Princes without concealment and in a bright manner."

"They can have a secret private meeting, as a hole card, and at a critical moment, stab Your Highness in the back."

"Such a righteous and bright visit has lost the role of hole cards."

After listening to Mr. Dong's explanation, the prince settled down a little.

"That's right!"

"Mr. Dong, you're right!"

"The fifth child is so insidious and cunning, if he really takes down the Qingzheng Division, he will definitely keep it secret."

"But what is the purpose of Commander Shen's visit to Lao Wu?"

The prince asked.

"This ...... Maybe it's because of the official ......"

Mr. Dong speculated ambiguously, and he could not make an accurate judgment until there was enough information.

"Whether it's official or private!"

"In short, you can't let the fifth child be too proud!"

"Mr. Dong, send a big gift to Commander Shen!" The prince commanded with a wave of his hand.

Gifts!

Mr. Dong disagreed.

"Your Highness, I gave gifts ten times before, but I was rejected by Commander Shen."

"This gift is definitely useless!"

"There's no point in giving a gift unless you can do what you like......"

Mr. Dong's words of admonition, in the middle of speaking, the voice of the maid came from outside the door.

"Your Highness, after Jing Meiren woke up, she saw that you were not there, and she began to lose her temper again."

When the prince heard Jing Meiren's temper, he didn't have the heart to listen to Mr. Dong's tirade for a moment, and waved his hand again and again, interrupting Mr. Dong's words brutally.

"Mr. Dong, you have made up your mind."

"You go pick a gift!"

"Lone still wants to comfort the beauty!"

With that, the prince got up and walked towards the backyard.

Mr. Dong looked at the back of the prince leaving, and he couldn't help but think of the rumors in the market.

The prince is frivolous and lustful, indecisive, and inward-looking, not a Ming Jun!

These rumors rumbled in Mr. Dong's mind.

As a minister, he knew that the crown prince was even more unbearable than rumored.

The prince's Jingmeiren who just called away, the name of a few days ago, was still called Xiao Jingzi.

"Ahh

"The Lu of the Eater, the Matter of Loyalty!"

"As a courtier, I can only experience helping His Highness and ascend to the throne."

In the end, full of persistence and loyalty, turned into a faint long sigh.