When he saw Qin Dazhuang cautiously walking over with a cleaned luxury toilet, Feng Jiuli's eyes lit up, and he cleared his throat and said, "Put the toilet of the Nine Princes here, you go and brush other toilets." ”

"Yes, Boss." Although Qin Dazhuang was a little puzzled, he still put down the toilet, and then went to Qin Youcai to brush the toilet.

Feng Jiuli looked at the luxurious toilet in front of him and showed a lewd smile.

……

Two hours later, the luxurious toilet was taken away by the servant and walked to the special clean room of the king.

I don't know if Jun Wuji is too confident or something else, there are not too many guards patrolling in the palace, Feng Jiuli sneakily followed all the way, and no one noticed it.

Seeing that the subordinate put the toilet in the clean room, and then walked away, Feng Jiuli found a big tree next to the clean room and climbed up, looking at the clean room and snickering.

The hands and feet have been done, and now it's time for the protagonist to come out.

As soon as he thought of Jun Wujue's bastard, not long after taking off his pants and sitting on the toilet, the toilet suddenly shattered with a bang, and he was splashed with dirt, Feng Jiuli wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

However, she thought simply, but forgot that she didn't know when Jun Wujie would come to the clean room.

She sat on the tree and waited and waited until it was almost dark, and no one came.

But fortunately, her body, since being transformed by that weird bead, has been absorbing the spiritual power around her all the time, although the absorption is not fast, others can't notice it at all, but it is similar to her meditation practice.

She simply stopped being in a hurry, and sat on the tree to feel the spiritual power around her.

Gradually, a crescent moon rose gently, and the whole palace became quiet, and all the lights were extinguished.

Feng Jiuli, who hadn't eaten for a day, suddenly protested in her stomach.

She cursed fiercely, and was about to go down the tree to find something to eat, when a tall slender figure suddenly walked over not far away.

After Feng Jiuli saw that the person who came was Jun Wuji, she immediately held her breath so as not to be discovered.

Under the misty moonlight, his skin was like white jade, his ink hair was flying, his purple and gold eyes shimmered with a charming luster, the bridge of his nose was high, his thin lips were red, and his handsome face was perfect without a single flaw.

Seeing this beautiful picture of a beautiful man under the moon, Feng Jiuli's heart beat uncontrollably again, she swallowed her saliva gently, and her eyes suddenly lit up after seeing Jun Wujue push open the door of the clean room.

"Gollum—"

Just when Feng Jiuli was full of excitement, a clear voice suddenly came out of her stomach.

Jun Wujie had just stepped into the clean room, when he suddenly heard this voice, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes suddenly shot to the big tree where the sound came.

Between the lush branches and leaves, a touch of red clothes is gently fluttering under the cover of the leaves.

Jun Wu's eyes froze, and with a wave of his long arm, a purple-gold air mass that seemed to be like substance suddenly shot straight towards the people on the tree!

The wind is blowing, and the branches are rolling.

Feng Jiuli's eyes widened suddenly, and she fell back suddenly, her fiery red clothes fluttering, her posture as graceful as a flying butterfly, and her toes hooked the branches, easily dodging this attack.

Jun Wujie naturally saw the person on the tree clearly, he snorted coldly, and another attack shot at the branch that Feng Jiuli hooked.

"Click-"

The branches broke in response, the wind stirred, the fallen leaves flew, and Feng Jiuli's dashing figure also fell down.