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Before coming to the imperial capital of Shuizhou, Ji Xingzhi never imagined that the place where Shuizhou, a belligerent country, lived, was so quiet and beautiful, giving people a sense of gentleness and gentleness, even if he lived here for a few lifetimes, he would not get tired of it.

Xiao Moyan stretched out his hand to hold Ji Xingzhi's hand, and took Ji Xingzhi across the arched bridge, through the water promenade, and into an inn.

When Xiao Moyan and Ji Xingzhi walked into the inn, the guests who were sitting eating and drinking in the lobby of the inn all looked at the two of them, dressed in white, with a Qinghua outlet, picturesque eyebrows, indifferent and detached, in a trance, shocked.

And the other little boy is also handsome, outstanding in blue, and naturally exudes a noble atmosphere.

However, when everyone saw that Xiao Moyan was holding Ji Xingzhi's hand without hesitation, the amazement in their eyes turned into disdain, and even disgust. Especially when he heard Xiao Moyan tell the innkeeper that he wanted a room, his disgust instantly turned into a cold.

In this regard, Xiao Moyan and Ji Xingzhi naturally didn't care, paid the silver, and went up to the second floor of the inn under the leadership of the inn guys, and after the guys brought Ji Xingzhi and Xiao Moyan into the room, they hurriedly closed the door and left, there was a rare lack of disgust in their eyes, but some regret.

Good two handsome sons, there will be beauties in their arms with a move, and the gentle township doesn't know how to enjoy it, but they want to break their sleeves......

As soon as Xiao Moyan entered the room, he let go of Ji Xingzhi's hand, took off his clothes, and his slender fingers untied the belt around his waist, but ordinary things such as undressing looked so elegant in Xiao Moyan's doing.

The robes were all taken off, revealing a sturdy upper body, but the beauty of the perfect body was ruined by the charred black patch on the back.

Although Ji Xingzhi's vision is blurred, it doesn't mean that she can't see.

If it were the usual, Ji Xingzhi would definitely not let go of this great opportunity to eat tofu, but at this time, she looked at Xiao Moyan's back and fell into a deep silence, and in her heart she was not only worried but self-blame.

I don't know when, Xiao Moyan was already lying on the bed, turned his head to look at Ji Xingzhi and said, "What are you doing standing stupidly?" Come and help me rub the medicine. ”

When Ji Xingzhi heard this, she was slightly stunned and said, "Okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Xingzhi walked in the direction of the bed, her vision was still blurred, but Ji Xingzhi seemed to have forgotten the fact that she couldn't see clearly at this time, she walked very fast, so she didn't see the low stool next to her, and she accidentally tripped over the stool and almost fell.

The stool fell to the ground and spun around a few times before slowly stopping, Ji Xingzhi stabilized her body, and then heard a low laugh.

The laughter was in her ears, Ji Xingzhi couldn't help but be stunned, the first time she heard Uncle Huang's laughter, Uncle Huang rarely laughed, and when he occasionally laughed, he only smiled lightly, and he didn't make a sound, she now knew that Uncle Huang would laugh out loud when he laughed, and it was so charming, low and clear, and he felt that he had no regrets in his life.

"Is Uncle Huang laughing?" Ji Xingzhi asked as she walked cautiously.

Xiao Moyan paused slightly, frowned inadvertently, and responded in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

Receiving Xiao Moyan's response, Ji Xingzhi couldn't help but sigh faintly, and said with a regretful face: "It's a pity that I can't see it." ”

As he spoke, Ji Xingzhi had already walked to the bed and took a white porcelain bottle from Xiao Moyan's hand, the cap of the bottle was open, exuding a light medicinal fragrance.

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