Chapter 90: It's Your Duty to Sleep!

Outside the door, another strong wind began at some point, followed by heavy rain and a noisy sound of falling down.

Qing Jiujiu suddenly realized terrifyingly that this body seemed to be more and more familiar with Ji Shiyan's touch.

She clenched her teeth, causing a shiver when Ji Shiyan's lips lingered on her neck, and she let go of her teeth: "Ji Shiyan, unless you kill me, otherwise one day, Cheng'an Palace" will become a place where you bury your bones!" ”

The words fell, but Ji Shiyan bit her neck!

Qingjiujiu has a bewitching and crazy neck, slender and white, and it is tightly wrapped on weekdays, but once you peel off your clothes. shirts, you can Gu people's souls.

Drowning is also willing.

"I won't kill you," Ji Shiyan went down inch by inch: "There will be a day when you will willingly stay in the palace......"

Dream!

Qingjiujiu scolded thousands of people in her heart, but her body involuntarily surrendered, just because the phoenix gall made her mind addicted.

The candle flame is dim.

Ji Shiyan waved his palm, and the bed curtain hung down in an instant.

Between the faint gauze tents, from time to time there was a surge of resistance from Qingjiu and blood: "Get out!" Don't touch me with your dirty mouth! ”

"Dirty!"

Qing Jiujiu breathed heavily: "You have touched Qing Xiuxiu's dirty hands and take it away!" Or I'll chop you up! ”

Ji Shiyan's eyes were deep, and he cut Qingjiujiu's hands behind his back and pressed them deeper......

"Qingjiujiu, it's your duty to go to bed!"

......

At the beginning of the shower, the wind outside the door stopped for a moment, and only the raindrops under the porch were ticking.

Qingjiujiujiu doesn't know how long he has been tossed repeatedly, in short, waist. Sour. Back. Pain.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she took advantage of Ji Shiyan's turn to touch the falling short knife and poke it into Ji Shiyan's back!

"Ugh!" Ji Shiyan snorted.

The room was gone, and blood was pouring out, staining the sheets red.

However, because Qing Jiujiu's hand is not very strong, this poke is not too deep.

Her eyes were scarlet, and she wrapped her marked body tightly with a quilt: "Get out!" ”

The voice of the exit was slightly hoarse.

And this hoarseness can even stir up the bath that has not completely disappeared from the seasonal feast. Fire!

With a big palm, he directly pulled out the short knife, and in such a posture, he pressed it hard!

By the time it was finally over, there was already some faint light outside.

Ji Shiyan couldn't remember how many hours he had indulged, but Qingjiujiu had completely exhausted his physical strength and fainted.

And the wound on his back, the bleeding had stopped on its own, and a layer of purple scabs had formed.

Qingjiujiu didn't let go of her brows when she fell asleep, she tightly twisted out a Sichuan character, looking very painful and disgusted.

Ji Shiyan's hand stroked it lightly, and the force was very light, as if he was afraid of waking her up.

Then he covered her face and leaned over to imprint a kiss on her forehead.

"You can't escape from the palace," Ji Shiyan's voice was hoarse: "I can give you whatever you want, and I will give it to you slowly." ”

He tightened his hand, and Qingjiujiu was completely trapped in his arms.

Shen Mo knocked on the door outside: "Lord Wang, it's time." ”

He was actually a little scared, but he had to be disturbed by his official duties.

"Come in."

Ji Shiyan let go of the wine and wine, covered the quilt for her, and then got up in her clothes.

When Shen Mo entered the house, he didn't dare to raise his head.

After sending Yun Lang back last night, he came to the Begonia Garden to keep vigil, and the movement inside was so big, of course he heard one or two.

Ji Shiyan indulged all night and didn't sleep, but he couldn't see his joy and anger in silence.

It was the ambiguous smell of this room, which already made his ears red, and he only dared to stare at the ground.

But there is some good news about the floods.

"Lord Wang... There is news from Mengxi, the princess arranged things yesterday, they kept watch all night, and it was done! ”

These days, Qingjiu has not used a lot of money, and there is no shortage of Huo Huo things from the Ministry of Industry, and he has created a big guy in the realm of Mengxi.

No one could understand what that thing was.

Chen Wenhe saw it, and only said that Qingjiu pretended to be a ghost, and all the things in the Ministry of Industry were finished, and the valuable iron tools were turned into huge 'water pipes'.

Of course, the name of the water pipe is also taken from Qingjiu.

She said that all the water used to pump Yanjing to Mengxi was transferred.

But this seems to everyone to be a fantasy.

Since ancient times, water has flowed to a low place, and I have never seen that person who has the ability to make water flow to a high place.

But after a strong wind blew last night, Quanyan Kyoto was shocked!

I saw that the big guy standing at the entrance of Mengxi Town was easily turned by the wind, and the congested water was also continuously carried by the waterwheel to the 'water pipe' at the high place, connecting the water pipe of the entire Mengxi Town, and easily bringing the water to Mengxi.

The people at the scene could barely stand with excitement.

Chen Wenhe was disdainful: "This is just borrowing the east wind, if the wind stops, can this waterwheel still turn??" ”

The wind soon stopped.

However, the watermill did not stop.

Next to the waterwheel, Qingjiujiu made a small wooden house, and the wooden house strictly ordered that people passing by were not allowed to enter and exit at will.

And the moment the wind stopped, the wooden house made a rumbling sound.

Then came an even more astonishing scene: the waterwheel turned faster, and the water flowed higher faster!

At this moment, even Chen Wenhe was shocked and couldn't make any sound!

After listening to Ji Shiyan, although his expression was still indifferent, he glanced back at the sleeping Qingjiujiu.

Shen Mo continued: "Lord Chen was excited, saying that the princess must be pretending to be a ghost this time, and he clamored to dismantle the wooden house to see what was going on, but the princess ordered that no one should enter without permission, and his subordinates couldn't, so he came to disturb you, the prince." ”

"Chen Wenhe is naturally in a hurry," Ji Shiyan faintly disdainful: "This matter is done, and the black gauze hat on his head will be gone." ”

Shen Mo stepped forward to change his clothes: "Master, what should we do this time?" ”

Seeing again, there were blood stains on Ji Shiyan's body, he was shocked, and he didn't pay attention to it, there was still a bloody short knife lying on the ground.

This..... How powerful were the princes and princesses tossing last night?

"Master, do you want to call the house doctor to come and see?"

"Don't get in the way, find a medicine and wine to cure bruises."

Shen Mo had already prepared and took it out of his sleeve.

Ji Shiyan took it, took Qingjiujiu's broken wrist, and smeared medicine on her.

He did it gently, with a tenderness that Silent had never seen before.

He couldn't help but say, "Lord Wang, you are not the way she sees the princess, why can't you tell her about the princess-"

Ji Shiyan glanced at him coldly.

Shen Mo shut up and didn't dare to say more.

"Anyway, she can't escape, there is still half a month to go and two months, the toxicity of phoenix gall will reach its peak, and she will only become more and more inseparable from this king."

Since last year's hunting ground, the prince asked Xie Yu to find out what Qing Xiuxiu has done over the years, and after Qing Jiujiu fell off the cliff again, his whole personality has changed greatly.

Obviously, the prince is not completely emotionless for the princess, but why do you want to act like this?

"Ah Xiu's fetus can't have problems, take a good look, and the old man of the Fu family, please come over and prepare."