Chu Zhiyu stepped on the shore step by step.

"Your Majesty, don't worry! The concubine will call someone to rescue you, you must hold on! ”

The sound of water sounded, Chu Zhiyu was carrying a slightly heavy skirt, and her embroidered shoes were wet, so she simply kicked them off.

With his back to the hot spring, Chu Zhiyu smiled heartily, his fate was over, but it was a pity that it would not be long before the dragon qi on the tyrant's body would dissipate.

Tyrannical creatures.

"Uhhh

Half of his arm suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, reaching for Chu Zhiyu's ankle like a sneak, and grabbed her tightly.

Water droplets dripped from her bony knuckles onto Chu Zhiyu's ankles.

Shui Ming was still hot, but the hand that was holding Chu Zhiyu's ankle was cold to the bone.

The hoarse voice seemed to come from hell, "Where is the concubine going-"

"Ahh

Chu Zhiyu screamed in surprise, and her great courage was about to be frightened.

She turned her head stiffly, and could even hear the old sound of her own neck.

King Qin's eye sockets were deep, and his illness made him blue and black under his eyes, but his eyes were black and white, but they looked strange and strange in the night.

The wet hair sticks to his cheeks, which is even more eerie.

Like a water ghost asking for his life.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—"

Chu Zhiyu's eyes rolled, suppressed the fright and disappointment in his heart, put on a sad face, and the pear blossom bent down with rain to caress his cheeks.

"Your Majesty! Fortunately, you are safe, the concubine is so frightened that she almost faints, and she is about to call someone to save you! ”

"I've been closed from the ghost gate for a while, and it's not time yet."

"Shhhh Your Majesty is the true dragon son of heaven, and he will be auspicious, and his longevity will be the same! ”

Hades is also true, and what you get in your hands can slip out of your mouth.

Chu Zhiyu moved her feet, a little uncomfortable and wanted to retract the hem of her skirt.

Qin Sheng held on tightly, and he rubbed Chu Zhiyu's ankle with a creepy force.

Then he slowly circled the foot chain on Chu Zhiyu's ankle.

"This foot chain concubine has a unique charm when she wears it."

Chu Zhiyu's heart leaked, but fortunately, she had already taken some gems to decorate the foot chain.

She was shy, "Your Majesty likes it." ”

"There is also one on the feet of my beloved pet, and the gold chain is refined by the priest, incompatible with fire and water, invulnerable, the most amazing—"

Qin Sheng's fingertips moved down and landed on Chu Zhiyu's protruding ankle bone.

Cold as a knife's edge.

"It can change depending on the size of the body."

Chu Zhiyu's pink toes curled up, and she resisted the urge to retract her ankles, "There is such a wonderful thing in the world?" ”

King Qin slowly pulled Chu Zhiyu to sit on the shore and approached himself.

He was still holding Chu Zhiyu's left ankle in his hand.

The posture of the two is really not elegant, and even because of the clothes, it looks even more immoral.

But no one, male or female, cared about this little thing.

The evening breeze blows, and the undercurrent surges.

"Why does the concubine's chain have the exclusive mark of the royal family?"

"The concubine heard that the craftsmen of the Qin State were ingenious, so she specially asked someone to take them to the manufacturing office."

King Qin was noncommittal, "The chain craftsmanship of the foot chain of the concubine is not much different from that made by the priest. ”

Chu Zhiyu's heart was beating like a drum, and he must not let King Qin continue to pay attention.

"The main body of the chain, doing it is nothing more than those styles, maybe they are all the style of the Qin Kingdom, so Your Majesty feels familiar."

As she spoke, she slid down, her ankles naturally drawing into the water.

"Your Majesty is worried about the concubine, but you have to compensate the concubine."

She was close to the distance between her and King Qin, and she was charming, so that King Qin had no time to think about it.

The moonlight collides with the stunning color to weave the fourth timbre in the night.