Chapter 338: Borrowing a knife to kill
The ladies left one by one, and in the end, only Hua and Huan were left, hanging their heads and gritting their teeth to stay where they were.
Eventually, she glanced at the closed pool and slowly walked out of the hot spring building.
Along the way, his eyes were slightly red, and he walked back aggrieved.
Suddenly, I saw a tall and mighty familiar figure in the distance.
Startled, Hua Hehuan secretly scolded that the house leak happened to rain overnight, so he turned around and planned to leave quickly.
"Let's rejoice!"
She was taking two hurried steps, when suddenly, the man behind her stopped her in a fit of anger.
After a pause, Hua Qihuan frowned and sighed in his heart.
I don't know what's going on with this Ji Yangwu, and I didn't pay much attention to her before, but I have been frequently courting her recently.
He didn't look in the mirror to see his greasy eyes that seemed to be eating people, who dared to befriend him, even if he wasn't blind and blinded.
It's just that he is still a prince, Hua Jihuan can only take a deep breath and turn his head, looking innocent, "Eighth prince, do you have something to do with me?" ”
"What's the name of the Eighth Prince? Shengfen, call me Yangwu. Ji Yangwu glanced up and down at the flowers, and secretly commented in his heart.
Although it is far inferior to the woman on the snowfield, she is also a little beauty, and marrying her is not a grievance.
What's more, behind her is the entire flower family.
Now that Ji Yangchuan and Ji Yangwen are dead, if the Hua family is subdued again, the throne will not be his, who else will it be?
Thinking of this, Ji Yangwu's smile deepened, "Why is this so lonely?" ”
"Let's go, this palace will take you for a walk."
Hearing Ji Yangwu's words, Hua Qihuan's face turned pale.
This Dawu Northern Capital, which one has a name and a surname, I don't know, Ji Yangwu, the eighth prince of Dawu, is a person who is not taboo, his brothers have not yet started a family, and Ji Yangwu already has dozens of concubines.
And these concubines usually don't live long.
I heard that this Ji Yangwu is used to torturing people, and this great martial arts lady has spread it all over, and she will not climb Ji Yangwu in the future.
As for Hua and Huan, then there is no such thought.
At that time, she was willing to marry Ji Yangchuan, half of it was because of her father's order, and the other half was indeed because Ji Yangchuan was gentle and handsome, and he was a famous beautiful man in the Dawu royal family.
And Ji Yangwu is certainly not ugly, but his strong muscles are so frequent, she will not marry such a rude man.
"Huan, where do you want to play?" Ji Yangwu lowered his head and was silent when he saw the flowers, and couldn't help but ask again.
"Huh?" Hua Jihuan looked up in surprise, and then his eyes rolled and he thought of a good way, "Go, let's go to the hot spring building." ”
Hearing Hua Jihuan say that he would go to the hot spring building, Ji Yangwu was also a little fluttering.
The first time he went out to play, Hua Jihuan actually invited him to take a hot spring together, could it be ...... Hua and Huan are interesting to him?
All the way to the hot spring building.
The proprietress was a little surprised to see Hua and Huan go and return, and was secretly frightened when she saw that she had brought a tall and strong man over.
This flower girl, shouldn't she be unconvinced and lead people to make trouble?
Glancing at the closed door not far away, the proprietress hesitated.
Do you want...... Remind the girl to hide first?
"Make a soup pool." The beauty is on the side, and Ji Yangwu is very bold.
Hearing that he didn't seem to be looking for trouble, the proprietress secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and glanced at Hua and Huan, the proprietress was a little unsure of their relationship, "Are the two of them sharing baths or ......?"
"Mandarin duck bath!" Before Ji Yangwu could speak, Hua Jihuan had already spoken first, looking very impatient.
Everyone was stunned, but Ji Yangwu couldn't help but think about it.
Sure enough, this Hua and Huan have really coveted him for a long time, and he can't hold it back so soon.
Other girls are no longer reserved, what is he still reserved?
So he grabbed Hua Yihuan's shoulder, and saw that the proprietress was still in a daze, and her tone was a little dissatisfied, "What?" Do you have an opinion? ”
"No, no." The proprietress hurriedly shook her head.
"We want that pool." Hua Jihuan pointed to the soup pool next to Shen Jiaojiao.
The proprietress hesitated a little, "Two nobles, there's a female soup ...... over there."
Ji Yangwu looked at the small soup pool marked on the door number, and was also a little dissatisfied, "It's too small, it can't be ......."
Ji Yangwu looked arrogant, completely unaware of the complicated eyes of the other people in the Tang Dynasty.
At this moment, Hua Jihuan searched everywhere on the ground, hoping to find a place called a rat hole so that he could get into it.
In the end, thinking that it would be better to be smaller and warmer, Ji Yangwu obeyed Hua and Huan's meaning, and ordered the small soup pool next to Shen Jiaojiao and the others.
The proprietress had to persuade again, and Ji Yangwu suddenly pulled out the sledgehammer on his waist and smashed it in the center of the hall.
Looking at Ji Yangwu's block, looking at the sledgehammer under his feet, and then at the family emblem on the handle of the hammer, the proprietress knew that this was a hard stubble that could not be offended.
She can't afford to offend the royal princess, and she can't afford to offend the royal prince.
If he wants to wash the women's soup, he will go, and the big deal will be changed to mandarin duck soup in the future.
After sending the proprietress away, Ji Yangwu took the flowers and prepared to take a mandarin duck bath.
Walking to the door, Hua Jihuan suddenly grabbed Ji Yangwu.
"Huh?" Ji Yangwu looked down at her.
Hua Jihuan squeezed out a smile, and whispered: "Brother Yangwu, it's boring to wash a lot directly, let's play a game, right?" ”
"What game?" Ji Yangwu had some doubts on his face.
Pointing to the soup pool next to them, Hua Jihuan whispered in Ji Yangwu's ear, Ji Yangwu nodded with interest, "Sister Huan is quite good at playing, so do as you say." ”
"The two of us are going to have a good time today!"
Touching Hua Jihuan's waist, Ji Yangwu entered the soup pool by himself.
Hua Jihuan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes moved slightly to endure the nausea in his heart.
When Ji Yangwu entered the soup pool and closed the door, Hua Jihuan finally changed his face, and glanced at Shen Jiaojiao's soup pool with a sneer, Hua Jihuan lowered his head and left the hot spring building quickly.
In fact, if she could, of course she wanted to stay and watch the fun, but after all, she deceived Ji Yangwu, and Hua Jihuan was worried that Ji Yangwu would go crazy, so she chose to leave just in case.
……
In a small hot spring pond.
Ji Yangwu took off his clothes in a hurry, put the sledgehammer by the door, and soaked comfortably in the steaming hot spring with his bare and sturdy upper body and only underwear.
After soaking for a while, remembering Hua and Huan's confession, and thinking that it was time for her to strip and go into the water, he got up from the hot springs and wet everywhere looking for loopholes and dark holes in the walls that could be peeked.
Hua and Huan just said that it's not interesting to play together, they, if they want to play, they have to play something interesting.