The saluting hand suddenly tightened, and when Dongyu looked up, Mu Jingyan had already lifted the curtain and entered the tent.

His throat was a little astringent, and he couldn't understand what was wrong.

After so many years of observation, it is clear that Mu Jingyan is extremely disgusted with eunuchs, how can the people around her who have not been closely served for so many years have changed to her.

And she is not a real eunuch.

Taking a deep breath, Dongyu followed into the tent.

The warm mist filled the room, and only a hazy figure could be seen standing next to the tub.

Seeing her come in, Mu Jingyan opened his arms slightly, closed his eyes, and waited for Dongyu to come forward and serve.

Fingers gently took off Mu Jingyan's wristbands, belts, and coats one by one...... With less and less clothes. The temperature under Dongyu's fingers is gradually getting hotter and hotter, his heartbeat is gradually increasing, and the solid muscles are exposed under the placket of the underwear, only one piece is missing, but his hands tremble uncontrollably.

"Huh?"

Mu Jingyan opened his eyes, like deep pools of eyes devouring the resistance under Dongyu's eyes, and his thin lips sneered: "If you can't wait, just get out." ”

Frozen in place, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the tent and stopped outside the curtain.

"Third prince, the prince sent me to send a message that tomorrow's hunting prize will be changed to a moon-shooting bow."

"Oh? Isn't that the beloved thing of the crown prince's brother? ”

The little guy smiled: "The slave also persuaded him like this, but the prince said that the bow drank the blood of the cheap slaves of the Warring States Period, and after completing the mission, he would not be limited to others, and he would not feel distressed when he took it out as a color head." ”

After replying, the footsteps outside left.

Mu Jingyan's body suddenly felt cold, and the last underwear fell off.

The person who was still hesitant just now suddenly lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Hearing the sound of water, Dongyu slowly raised his head, his reddish eyes carried a fleeting light that wanted to eat people, so he could only open his mouth, and silently inhaled the wailing in his throat back to his heart, turning it into a scar again.

"Wipe your back."

"Yes."

Seeing the sword on the table, Dongyu forcibly turned his gaze to pick up the brush, numbly rubbing Mu Jingyan's shoulder, and his throat kept churning with fishy breath.

"Fang Cai obviously had the opportunity to climb the crown prince, why did he avoid it."

Dongyu paused slightly, looked at the man still with his eyes closed, and replied without emotion: "The slave just wants to live." ”

Turning his neck and making a gurgling bone sound, Mu Jingyan relaxed and leaned on the side of the bathtub to expose half of his body to the water: "By the prince's side, you can also live, he is a rare high-branched ......"

"What the minions want is to live with dignity. Whether it is the crown prince or Gonggong Deng, they are eyeing the slaves for such pickled things. The slave is already a lowly body and has survived to this day, and if he becomes someone else's plaything, it is better to die clean. ”

The watery Dongyu eyes were foggy, and when he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, the cuffs just covered a teardrop at the corner of his eyes.

The stubbornness and real frustration in the words made Mu Jingyan couldn't help but open his eyes, it was really good to spy on the loss that the long eyelashes of the Eastern language could not cover, Xu was so smoked by the mist in the room that his cheeks and eyes were flushed with a pink halo, and the tip of his nose was also covered with fine beads of sweat, and his lips were like cherries opening and closing slightly with his breathing.

It's no wonder that the prince sees him as a palace maid, and even he misrecognized him for the first time.

Even now, with a broken and delicate beauty.

Twisting the handkerchief, Dongyu held the bath bucket, only to feel that the smell of sulfur was getting stronger and stronger, and even his brain was a little drowsy, and he didn't notice Mu Jingyan's silent gaze, and he followed her closely as she walked, and continued to speak on his own.

"Besides, if His Highness really thinks that a tall branch like the crown prince is suitable, there is no need to find a reason to support the minions. Minions are grateful ......"

"How do you know that the king wants you for a different purpose than they do?"

Mu Jing's tone was cold, and he directly interrupted Dongyu's flattery.

The towel suddenly fell into the tub and splashed a few drops of water.

Mu Jingyan quietly pinched the slender wrist in front of him and put it on his chest.

The hot touch was so startled that Dongyu almost exclaimed, and she could still feel the beating green tendons under her fingertips, and she looked up in a panic to meet Mu Jingyan's eyes.

It is deep and complex, but there is no lust that should be.

It's temptation......

The strings in his heart were suddenly loosened, and Dongyu bent his body in an arc: "Your Highness is kind to the slave, if you want, the slave ......"

The soft hand swam restlessly on his body, like a cat's claw grasping at his heart, Mu Jingyan's breathing gradually became short, and his eyes were scarlet undertones.

"As long as His Highness doesn't dislike the mutilation of the minion's body......"

Unscrewing the hand in front of him like an electric shock, Mu Jingyan's disgusted forehead jumped and jumped fiercely, turning the anger of wanting to strangle Dongyu into a splash of water everywhere: "Get out." ”

"Minions deserve to die."

Withdraw your hand decisively.

Dongyu was about to stand up straight while holding on to the wall of the barrel, but a burst of dizziness made her lose her strength, and the hand supporting her body lost her balance, and she instantly fell headfirst into the tub.