Chapter 119: You Scoundrel, Die
Listen to the rain garden.
After Jiang Wujian left, Yong'an retreated left and right, and stayed alone in the garden for a while.
Then, she untied her skirt, her silky garment sliding off her shoulders.
There are only women in the Listening Rain Garden, so you don't need to worry about too many things.
Although it was freezing, she slipped into the pool.
The surface of the water rippled, and the snow-white skin looked even more like it under the refraction of the cold light.
Yongan adjusted his posture and lay down against the pool.
In the sparkling waves, two full moons float on the water......
Then, Yongan suppressed his cultivation to the lowest level, and carefully felt the coldness brought by the pool water.
Jiang Wujian made her mind a little messy, and she needed to be quiet.
In Dali, the dragon often symbolizes the emperor.
The throne of the emperor is called the dragon chair, the bed is called the dragon bed, and there are dragon robes and so on......
There are many moves on the rivers and lakes that can be transformed into dragon shape.
For example, in the Longquan Sword Technique of Longquan Villa, Jian Gang can transform into a dragon form.
Or the Jiaolong marksmanship of Gunlin Mountain, a dragon goes out to sea with one move, and the roaring Qi Yuan can turn into a dragon rampage......
But these are all moves, and the "meaning" comes from the practitioner himself.
The founding empress intended to turn into a phoenix.
And Jiang Wuzhi turned into a dragon.
Don't...... Dali Jiangshan is about to change hands?!
Yong'an's mind suddenly jumped into this astonishing conjecture.
"Hey......"
Yongan couldn't help but rub his temples, and then his head slowly slid into the water, revealing only the part above his nose.
And then.
"Gurgling ......"
The mouth under the water is ventilated, causing bubbles to constantly gush out of the water surface.
In the absence of others, Yongan revealed the appearance of a little woman at his age.
At this moment, a figure suddenly swept into the courtyard.
Because Jiang Wuxi often comes to listen to Yuyuan, and there is Yong'an's golden order.
Moreover, for the sake of convenience, Yong'an also specially instructed the guards not to block the river without illness, and there was no need to report it.
After all, she was looking for Jiang Wuji, and Jiang Wuji came.
This time, Jiang Wujian came uninvited, and it was the first time.
"Your Highness!"
Hearing Jiang Wuji's voice, Yongan subconsciously stood up,
"Boom la la ......"
Seeing that piece of ingenious whiteness, Jiang Wuji's mind went blank in an instant, and his mouth opened wider and wider.
Although Jiang Wuji knew that Yongan Mao couldn't see it, there was at least a layer of gauze last time, and this time, it was simply a 4K picture......
Yong'an, who realized it later, hurriedly reached out to cover it.
As a result, she found that her thin arm couldn't hold the big watermelon at all!
So I could only rub and squeeze it indiscriminately.
Immediately after, she noticed that Jiang Wuji's gaze shifted from top to bottom.
“?!”
“!!!”
Looking at the perfect camel toe, Jiang Wujian felt as if he had eaten Shiquan Dan.
Yong'an, who was embarrassed and angry, freed up a hand to cover it, and as a result, a watermelon popped out......
In a hurry.
Yong'an shouted coldly: "You still see! ”
"Huh?! Yes! His Royal Highness forgives his sins, the grass people are in a hurry to find His Highness, and the grass people did not mean it. ”
"You still see !!"
"The grass people really don't mean to ......"
"Turn around!!"
"Oh, oh, oh......" Jiang Wujian was like a fool, and only then did he remember to turn around and turn his back under Yong'an's reminder.
With the sound of water, Yongan tied up his little clothes and put on his skirt.
Immediately after, a cold three-foot green peak rested on Jiang Wuji's neck.
"Jiang Wuji! Do you really think Hongu won't kill you?! ”
Feeling the chill of the three-foot green peak, Jiang Wujian silently raised his hands above his head and made a French salute.
"Your Highness is angry, I really didn't mean to."
"Besides, it's getting late, I haven't seen it......"
Didn't see the hair?
You are a distracted monk, and your eyesight is already unusual, do you think I will believe it?
Wait a minute!
The hair is not ......
Although Yongan has not experienced anything in that regard, he still knows the basic common sense.
Some people are born dense like a forest, some are extremely sparse, and some are said to be a line...... Like her, in those unbearable places of wind and moon, she was nicknamed the white jade tiger by readers!
So Jiang Wuji's off-string voice is a joke that she is a white jade tiger?!
"Jiang Wuji!"
The skirt danced, and Qi Yuan shook.
The sharp blade easily cut through Jiang Wuji's skin.
Crimson blood flowed down the blade of the sword, falling on the cold bluestone slab one by one.
"Your Highness is angry, I really didn't mean it!"
Jiang Wuji, this will really jump into the Yellow River, and he can't wash it away.
How did he know that Yong'an would take a bath at this point? And I washed it in the pool in this yard, and I was very naked.
If you can ignore the cold of this pool, you can't do that!
Yongan was really angry.
Since then, when she is what?
As the princess of Dali, she was inexplicably looked at by a man...... How could she not be angry?
But when he saw the blood flowing down the sword body, Yong'an's qi instantly disappeared by half.
If you think about it, no matter which time it is, the main problem comes to her.
Jiang Wujian didn't mean it.
As for him looking around......
If he is indifferent in front of me, then what kind of man is he?
Thinking of this, Yong'an's anger almost disappeared.
"Your Highness?"
Jiang Wujian called lightly.
Yongan let out a long breath and withdrew his sword.
"Forget it this time, don't make an example."
"Hehe, there's no next time, there's no next time."
Jiang Wujian turned around with a smile and subconsciously looked at Yong'an, who had just come out of the water.
At this time, although Yongan put on a skirt, he had not yet shaken off the water droplets on his body.
In addition, I am in a hurry when I get dressed, and I don't dress very neatly in some places.
A full moon is reflected in the soaking placket of the garment.
A little delicate flower looms in sight......
Seeing this, Jiang Wujian couldn't help but gasp.
"How?"
Yongan subconsciously followed Jiang Wuji's gaze and lowered his head.
“!!!”
"Jiang Wuji!"
Seeing that Yongan was about to raise his sword to cut himself again, Jiang Wujian hurriedly jumped out a few meters away.
"Your Highness, I, I really didn't mean to!"
"You ......"
Yong'an, who was gritting his silver teeth, wanted to say, "Even if you didn't mean to, there's no need to stare at it, right?" As a result, before the words could be spoken, Yu Guang suddenly saw a giant umbrella.
For a moment, Yong'an's brain went blank.
What is that?
Why is it so......
Hongu is dirty.
I can't go back, I can't go back......
Jiang Wuji, who realized it later, reacted and hurriedly hunched over.
Embarrassment appeared on his face.
"Your Highness, listen to my explanation."
"It's called a conditioned reflex, and it's not something I can control."
"First of all, I'm a normal man......"
A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.
Although Yong'an will have a mess of his brain, he is also a princess who has experienced ups and downs.
So, she forcibly suppressed the strangeness in her heart, held the shelf, and deliberately pretended to be majestic and inviolable.
"Hmph...... So you're trying to do something disrespectful to Hongu? ”
"I don't dare."
"Don't dare?"
Yongan held the mentality that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and looked at a certain part of Jiang Wujian generously.
"Don't you dare to call this a thing?"
“……”