His Highness said he wanted to touch her legs?

After all these years, has His Highness finally become interested in her?

What should I do, I didn't have time to take a bath yesterday because I took care of my cultivation, will there be a smell on my body?

Qingzhu was so ashamed that his face was red, his heart was beating faster, and there seemed to be a deer in his chest.

"Temple... If Your Highness wants, at least let the slave maid take a bath, I cultivated too late yesterday, and I haven't..."

Qingzhu looked flustered, at a loss, nervously playing with a few strands of long green silk hair scattered on his chest, for fear of being disliked by the other party.

"Ahem, I can't help it, I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

Long Junjiu coughed twice in embarrassment and said softly.

Hearing this, Qingzhu's mood was like someone suddenly poured cold water, and a trace of loss and sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

His Royal Highness still refuses to touch her, is it because she is not attractive enough? She's been working hard to grow.

Qingzhu looked down at his slightly green chest, and his expression was gloomy.

Suddenly, Long Junjiu stepped forward and stretched out his arms to hug Qingzhu, the latter couldn't help but stiffen, his pretty face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body temperature rose sharply: "Your Highness." ”

Long Junjiu said gently: "Don't show that expression, I don't like it, you are very important to me, it is precisely because you are very important, so I want to cherish you even more." ”

Qingzhu pursed his lips and snorted lightly: "Hmph, Your Highness will coax me, Your Highness just likes those women with big breasts, and she obviously thinks I'm small." ”

Long Junjiu looked embarrassed, and forcibly defended: "How can I have it, don't talk nonsense, I don't touch you for your own good, your cultivation qualifications are very high, maybe one day the Shenlong Dynasty will be just a stepping stone for you, cultivation is against the sky, a half-step mistake may lead to irreparable consequences, Yuan Yin is a very precious thing for female cultivators, it can't be easily handed over to anyone, if I touch you now, you will resent me and hate me in the future." ”

"Everything in Qingzhu is given by His Highness, so what right do you have to resent Your Highness? The slave would rather not be able to cultivate, and always be by His Royal Highness's side, adding fragrance to his red sleeves. ”

Qingzhu said in a firm tone.

"Don't talk nonsense, are you willing or not, if you can't cultivate, who will protect your Highness? I'm still counting on hugging your thighs, look at these legs, they're white and thick, hehe. ”

Long Junjiu showed an infatuated expression, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it, feeling the thief's stick.

"Where are the slave's legs thick? Obviously very slender and slender. ”

As soon as she heard Long Junjiu say that her legs were thick, Qingzhu was immediately unhappy and pursed her mouth.

"That's not what I mean by crude."

Long Junjiu felt helpless, to be honest, sometimes he didn't want to touch Qingzhu, but she was too simple, so he couldn't do it.

"Qingzhu, let's make an agreement, when you break through to the Great Grandmaster, His Royal Highness will promise you one thing, as long as I can do it, anything can be done."

Long Junjiu hugged Qingzhu's delicate body and said with a serious expression.

"Anything is fine?"

Hearing this, Qingzhu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked.

"Anything goes."

Long Junjiu nodded affirmatively.

"Your Highness, don't go back."

"No repentance."

……

Long Junjiu changed into a cloud-white embroidered mountain and river brocade robe, a belt with an ice blue and blue lake pattern was tied around his waist, his hair was long like flowing clouds, and he was holding a folding fan, with a handsome temperament.

Qingzhu is wearing a Danzhu Mandarin Duck brocade skirt and a white light Guangling Luo yarn, outlining a graceful and graceful body curve, with a jade hairpin inserted in her long black hair like a waterfall, her pretty face is pure and delicate, Chu Chu is moving, and her temperament is gentle and dignified.

"Your Highness, are you going to listen to music today?"

A strange look crossed Qingzhu's eyes, and he asked softly.

"No, you're going to give me that bargain today... Ahem, pick a birthday gift for your father, and go to Tianbao Pavilion to have a look. ”

Long Junjiu shook his head and said lightly.

Tianbao Pavilion is the largest chamber of commerce in the territory of the Shenlong Dynasty.

As long as you have money, you can buy anything you want in Tianbao Pavilion.

"It's dirty, you stinky beggar dare to stain our young master's clothes? Our young master is also a of yours, can you touch it? I'm going to beat you to death. ”

Hearing these fierce words, Long Junjiu subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see a young man in Chinese clothes followed by two or three doglegs, one of whom held a soft whip in his hand and whipped it fiercely on the bodies of two beggars, an old man and a young man.

The old beggar hugged the little beggar tightly, spitting blood from his mouth, crying out in pain for mercy, and the whip was thrown on their bodies, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood stained the tattered clothes.

Seeing this, the people around recognized the identity of the young man in Chinese costumes, but no one dared to step forward to help.

Suddenly, a handsome young man appeared in front of everyone, grabbed the falling whip, and unceremoniously pulled it so hard that he threw it out with the whip, and he couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.

"Old man, are you alright?"

Long Junjiu turned his head to look at the old beggar on the ground and asked with concern.

"Who are you, nosy, go on, beat him."

Seeing this, everyone was taken aback, and the subordinates of the young man in Chinese clothes had angry faces and rushed up.

The next moment, a shadow instantly appeared behind Long Junjiu, knocked everyone to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and reached out to grab the young man in Chinese clothes.

The young man in Chinese clothes was startled, his eyes were frightened, and he couldn't shake the woman in front of him when he tried to break free.

"Who are you? Let go of me, do you know who I am? Dare to try it? ”

The young man in Chinese costume shouted.

Qingzhu ignored the other party and turned his head to look at Long Junjiu: "Your Highness, what should you do with this person?" ”

"Your Highness?"

Hearing the other party's salutation, the young man in Chinese clothes looked frightened, stared at Long Junjiu with his eyes, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "You... You are... The Nine Emperors? ”

"Give me an honorific title."

Long Junjiu got up and slapped his backhand loudly in the other party's face, and the blood was all out.

"Come, tell me, who are you? Are you awesome? ”

Long Junjiu looked at the young man in Chinese clothes with an indifferent expression, and asked in an arrogant tone.

The young man in Chinese clothes was slapped in the face, his whole brain was buzzing, and he was carried away by a strong sense of anger and humiliation for a moment, and scolded angrily: "Prince? You are a bullshit prince, you are just a poor worm and waste abandoned by the royal family, a waste prince dares to show off his power in front of me, I am just a lesson to two filthy pariahs, I am the son of the criminal department Shangshu, you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I will let my father arrest you and let you taste the taste of prison. ”

Long Junjiu disagreed, turned his head to look at Qingzhu and asked, "Qingzhu, what is the end of insulting the royal family?" ”

Qingzhu replied in a clear voice: "Back to His Royal Highness, those who insult the royal family will be allowed to be executed on the spot, and those in serious cases will be beheaded all over the house." ”

Hearing this, the young man in Chinese clothes changed his face greatly, his forehead was frightened into cold sweat, and he hurriedly shouted: "No, you can't kill me, I am the son of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, and I am the person of His Royal Highness the Great Prince!" You waste prince is not qualified to touch me! ”

"Do it."

Long Junjiu said coldly.

Hearing this, Qingzhu's eyes revealed a trace of cold killing intent, and the majestic aura invaded the opponent's body along the lotus arm, destroying the internal organs in the opponent's body, and bursting his heart in an instant.

"Poof!"

The young man in Chinese clothes opened his mouth and spurted out a large amount of blood, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he couldn't blink an eye.

He couldn't believe that the other party really dared to kill him until he died.

"The young master is dead!"

Seeing this, several doglegs turned pale with fright and shouted in surprise.

"Oh my God, they killed the son of the criminal department Shangshu?"

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes and be shocked.

"I am the Nine Emperors of the Divine Dragon Dynasty: Dragon Jun Jiu, who insults the royal family, is innocent of death."

Long Jun Jiu shouted loudly.

"Go back and tell your lord, the person was killed by my Dragon Monarch, if you have any dissatisfaction, come to the Nine Emperors' Mansion, and Your Highness will be waiting for you at any time."

Long Junjiu casually threw down two taels of silver, and the silver fell in front of the old beggar, turned around and said lightly: "Qingzhu, let's go." ”

Seeing this, the old beggar hurriedly took the little beggar to kneel and kowtow in the direction where Long Junjiu left, and his face was full of gratitude.