Chapter Fifty-Nine: Let Go of the King's Profane Pants First
The moment the door was pushed open, the cassette snapped and closed.
Yun Yao casually took out a piece of cloth in the cage and began to wipe the tables and chairs casually, but Yu Guang carefully swept towards the threshold, and really saw a large area of blood on the corner of the visitor's clothes.
Yun Yao slowly squeezed the rag in her hand, Hua Yueran was injured? Got an ambush on the way? These Assassins are ...... Heroes!
"What are you doing?" Hua Yue's voice was faint, but faintly, as if tired.
Yun Yao immediately raised the cloth in her hand, "Lord Huijin, the little one is cleaning up the room." ”
The embroidered folding fan slightly covered the corners of his lips, he lowered his eyelashes, and said slowly: "You don't have to clean up, go out." ”
Yun Yao's heart trembled - excited!
Was he seriously injured? The cassette she flipped over, there was no antidote at all, or, on him? This may be the perfect time to find an antidote!
"Lord Wang...... You, you're injured......" Yun Yao raised her hand and pointed to the blood stains on his shirt.
Hua Yue's eyes swept over, and a thin layer of fog seemed to be covered in the rippling eyes, making it difficult to see the emotions in the bottom of the eyes, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”
“…… Uh, rags. "That's not the right question...... Is it already a wounded delirium?
His expression was a little strange, "Put down that rag and get out." ”
The black heart is like a flower and the moon, and he must not want her to know that he is seriously injured, after all, she is also very lethal, in case he falls into the well and takes advantage of the danger of others, he will not be able to braid!
However, the more this is the case, the more she can't give up this great opportunity, when his defense is the weakest, she just needs to "snap" him - knock him out, and then, she can do whatever she wants!
"Lord, the water is ready." Jun Li's voice came.
Hua Yueran let out a faint "um", raised her eyelashes and glanced at Yun Yao again, and raised her chin slightly, which meant to roll faster.
"Lord Wang, it is my duty to serve you!" Between Yun Yao's words, the righteousness was awe-inspiring.
He was slightly stunned, and the meaning of his smile was unclear, "Before that, let go of this king's profane pants." ”
Yun Yao reflected for a while, and then glanced at the rag in his hand...... The pale silver silk fabric is soft and delicate and silky, like the stream of the mountain stream in Zhejiang and Hangzhou......
The tips of my ears turned red little by little......
He walked slowly in front of her, held her hand holding the obscene pants and slowly raised it, "Finch, when this king is away, you take this king's obscene pants as a rag, huh?" ”
Yun Yao opened her mouth and stammered, "I, I'm just touching ...... casually."
He laughed, "This king's obscene pants make you so interested?" ”
“……”
She really just touched it casually, where did she think that she would touch his obscene pants? Her face was flushed, and she said stubbornly: "Lord Wang, you misunderstood, I was just in a hurry and didn't find the rag......"
"You want to tell this king that you took the dirty pants by mistake because you were in a panic?"
Yun Yao nodded hurriedly, thought about it, her face changed suddenly, she admitted that she was flustered, wasn't she digging her own grave? Hurriedly shook his head again.
"That's deliberate." He lowered his eyelashes, his voice becoming more and more lazy, and the raised hand brushed the tip of her ear, against the wall behind her, and leaned closer.
The light scent of smoke swept into her nose, and the sudden approach made Yun Yao's whole body tense suddenly, and she subconsciously leaned back against the wall, her eyes widened slightly......