Wutong ran to the window and probed, and said happily: "Miss, Miss, here!

On a whim, the master and servant disguised themselves as attendants and mingled outside the main hall, bowing their heads slightly, not looking directly, trying to lower their sense of existence.

Faintly, Ah Chun heard a few men talking from far to near.

One of the men's voices sounded hearty, and his tone was incredible: "Master Han, I'm really sorry, it's Changting's clumsiness." ”

"Fifth Highness, it's too polite, you don't have to worry about such a trivial matter, the outside world already knows too little about my clan. "Hansheng is open-minded and solves the siege.

The man known as the Fifth Highness continued: "I didn't expect that Young Master Han was so handsome, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female, I really envy us. ”

"The Fifth Highness is modest, the front is the main hall, the Eighth Highness, and the Ninth Highness will taste our special woody tea here. "The etiquette is thorough, and when things are smooth, it is cold.

When the four of them approached, the attendants who had been looking up bowed their heads and saluted as a sign of respect.

Ah Chun, who was supposed to see the style, could only follow the rules from beginning to end, so as not to be abrupt

Of course, in addition to Han Sheng, Ah Chun saw three pairs of shoes of different colors entering the main hall one after another. However, a pair of sea blue boots left behind paused in front of the crowd of attendants.

Ah Chun didn't look up, I don't know why.

Fortunately, the sea blue boots only stopped and followed into the main hall.

Like a fish poured in, the waiter serves the tea on the tea, the snack on the dim sum, and the fruit on the fruit.

When the attendants retreated, an enchantment was carefully set up outside the hall, and it was not clear what was clear, and it was even more difficult to see what the specific person looked like. However, who is Ah Chun, the spell is on par with Han Sheng, although he didn't dare to be blatant, he also listened to a few words with the help of magic.

Approximate content: There are innocent immortals who have been refined, like demons and demons, all of them are half-conscious, most of them do not hurt people, once they hurt people, they will brutally slaughter the town and slaughter the village, and then discuss what power needs to be used to eliminate them, etc.

Listened a little!

Boring!

She never cares about these things, and she doesn't like to take any responsibility.

Han Sheng is temporarily in charge of his mother's house, and he has him to deal with it on his behalf, so it is the right thing to have fun in time!

On the way back to the room.

Seeing eight attendants carrying bathing things in the direction of Yinxun Lake, he pulled one of them and asked, "What are you doing here?"

One of the attendants saw that it was Ah Chun, and the eight of them saluted one after another: "Third Miss, today His Royal Highness Yunyang Mountain is going to bathe in the lake here." ”

The Eighth Prince?

That beautiful man?

Ah Chun was born from the heart, and waved his hand: "Go, go, go!"

The attendant hurriedly saluted and hurriedly prepared to go.

Follow the lake, the lake of the soul of Xiushan Town, special to summon spirits, and those who are scattered can be reunited.

Therefore, in the eyes of foreigners, it is very hot, but they are afraid of Xiushan's dominance and prestige, and it is difficult to find it in the world, so they dare not covet it.

Of course, there are also ordinary cultivators who have gone through calamities, punishments, or fights for various reasons, that is, their souls are scattered, and they use the seven-trick method to find the place of Xiushan, and seek to follow the lake to condense their souls.

But how can anyone come to this sacred mountain, open the mountain gate for anyone, and bathe in the lake?

Really!

It all depends on the cold mood of the mountain owner!

When Han Sheng saw the prince of Yunyang Mountain, he didn't treat each other with sincerity, so wouldn't he say a casual word about taking a bath in the lake!

It's just that what kind of injury did such a good-looking beautiful man suffer, and he still has to concentrate his soul!

Think.

and also to the lake of Inxun.

Outside the lake gate, the waiter arranged the bathing things one by one, and swaggered in.

The leading attendant knew what kind of virtue Ah Chun was, and he was embarrassed to stop him: "Third Miss, His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness of Yunyang Mountain will be here soon, it is better for you to avoid it." ”

At present, there is an opportunity to take advantage of the beauty without spending money, how can it be wasted.

Ah Chun has always been a maverick, only Han Sheng can persuade two sentences in the entire southern world, and she also listens to two sentences, and others, no matter who they are, no matter how pertinent and reasonable they say, it is no different from fart.

The attendant who had been waiting for the spring of that year for many years also knew this, so before Ah Chun stared at him with a warning and did not get angry, he retreated quite eagerly.

Empty.

Ah Chun said that he was very satisfied.

Walking around the lake for a few steps, after a pause, a little thought, anyway, there was still an unfaded attendant uniform on his body, and he carefully replaced the illusion of the golden face on his face with another face, from beginning to end, all the details were not missed.

Then, with the hollow in his hand, he conjured up an incense burner and a fan made of branches.

Wutong, who was accompanying him, looked at Ah Chun and was about to hunt for beauty, and said implicitly: "Third Miss, at your own door, it's not suitable!"

Ah Chun knelt beside the bath clothes in a regular manner, picked up a small fan, and fanned it a few times against the incense burner, feeling foolproof, extremely logical, and going with the flow, before he said to the trembling Wutong, full of confidence: "What are you afraid of, this illusion on my face is a secret technique, even if the cultivation is high, he can't break it." Don't worry, we can't take responsibility!"

For 30,000 years, Wutong is becoming more and more impressive, and Ah Chun can make voyeurism so solemn. In that case: "Miss, what about Wu......tong?" Is it inappropriate for both of them to stay here?

Ah Chun was stunned and waved his hand: "Old rules." ”

What are the old rules?

Sycamore obediently ran to the dark place outside the lake gate to guard to prevent unexpected things from happening. Today's events must not reach Han Sheng's ears, if he knew, wouldn't he personally use the blade and let Ah Chun's blood splash on the spot. But the attendant who ran out just now...... , forgot to instruct.

Today is the end of ......!

Inside the lake.

A moment!

Ah Chun heard footsteps that were not in a hurry or slow.

A man with a pair of sea blue boots came in, and he saw Ah Chun, who was dressed in disguise not far away, taking a fan and fanning the incense in the oven with great reverence.

The man's slender sword eyebrows tightened, and he walked over slowly, without saying a word, after looking at it for a while, Ah Chun's hand holding the fan was sweating, and then he popped out two words unhurriedly: "Go out!"

Get out.

Such a gentle voice, obviously unceremonious two words, but like the wind of this spring, light like a feather, like the wind, like the easiest thing in the world to drift away.

Get out!

Hum!

It's cheap yet!

Don't take advantage of bastards!

How could she get out so easily?

Ah Chun lowered his head and said respectfully: "Your Highness doesn't know, because of the gathering of three souls and seven spirits in the lake, bathing needs to be matched with this incense to have a miraculous effect." "Who is she, she is not chaotic in the face of danger, and she never blushes when she is messing around.

The man muttered for a while, perhaps judging the truth and falsehood: "Change someone." ”

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, change the male attendant.

"Yes. ”

Ah Chun got up, didn't quibble, and quietly withdrew from the lake gate with his head down.

Going?

Be at one's wits' end?

She is harder than Hong Zhong, and she is indomitable.

So what did she quit for?

Cunning wandered at the door outside the lake for a while, it is estimated that no matter how slow the man is, he should finish taking off his clothes, and now he should concentrate on healing his wounds without distraction.

On the other side, the man saw the attendant retreat, slightly relaxed, slowly removed his clothes, and went into the water.

The timing is so perfect.

At this time, Ah Chun hunched her waist and walked in with her eyebrows lowered.

The man sensed that someone was there, and instinctively turned around.

The four eyes were facing each other, the cold fog was shrouded, and Ah Chun's feet were like a thousand catties in an instant.

Although the man was all in the water from the waist down, the upper body, the young and vigorous body, the fair skin, the smooth and graceful muscle lines, the dewdrops hanging everywhere, the clear shaking Adam's apple, the Ah Chunsheng swallowed his saliva.

When he looked up, he had a very gentle face.

The eyebrows that are smeared like light ink are slender into the sideburns, and the clear and shocking eyes are narrowing elegantly.

This face, with a slight angular, is like the most perfect masterpiece in heaven and earth.

Stunning!

Stunning she's never seen before!

For a while, Ah Chun, who had seen the wind and waves, panicked, and suddenly forgot what to say, in this pair of soft eyes and cold light: "Uh, uh......." ”

After a long time, he lost his confidence and said: "The male attendants are busy, so let's let the little slave serve His Highness." Then, without waiting for the man to agree, he made his own opinion, was ashamed, and sat back in his position as steady as Mount Tai, picked up the fan, and seemed to shake the incense burner without distraction!

For a long time, the man stared at Ah Chun and said nothing.

But Ah Chun actually felt that she was surrounded by frost and snow.

Suddenly, a silk tent suddenly rose in front of Ah Chun's eyes, just covering the man's figure.

Guarding this large area of cold lake, the branches and branches around it have grown for 10,000 years, and they are so clustered that they are connected to the two banks, and they look like a cage from a distance.

In the faint light of the moonlight after dusk, a faint human figure is imprinted on it, like a painting that is difficult to look at.

After looking at it unscrupulously for a long time and seeing nothing, Ah Chun sighed deeply in his heart, and felt sorry in his heart: A big man is still afraid to look!

Anyway, no one can see who clearly!

Ah Chun threw down the fan and rested cross-legged for a while.

The eyes unconsciously fell on the clothes that the man had just faded, shoes, socks, clothes, and ornaments from the inside to the outside, from bottom to top, outrageous, neatly folded, with corners and edges, as if they had been cut with a knife, and even the clothes were smoothed out, without a single fold, not to mention the new clothes that were about to be changed.

Perverted, perverted!

Ah Chun was surprised!

Boom, the man seemed to be out of the water.

Ah Chun hurriedly picked up the fan, continued to pretend to be blind, pretending to be fake, and respectfully fanned the incense burner!

Listening to the sound of dressing, as if scratching Ah Chun's itch, the afterglow was bad and cheap, but I don't know when, the silk tent seemed to open its feet, moved to its side, covering the man's body to death, and even the shadow was not leaked.

Quite conservative!

Ah Chun looked disgusted.

After a long time, the silk tent gradually dissipated like a cold air, and Ah Chun reacted, and the people behind the tent had already left.

It's boring!

I just glanced at it.

However, it looks really good!

Kindness...... The figure is also good.

Throwing away the fan casually, turning the sore wrists, moving the muscles and bones, without any guilt at all, swaggered out of the lake.