Yingtian panicked in his heart, and climbed the window into the woman's boudoir in the middle of the night, if others found out, even if he had a hundred mouths, he couldn't tell, what else could this be a flower thief?

He turned around and wanted to jump out of the window, but he felt a strong pressure rushing over him, and the window was blocked by the formation.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the boudoir.

Yingtian was even more panicked in his heart, no matter how powerful this breath trick was, he still couldn't be invisible, and it seemed that his brain was not good in a hurry, so he dodged into the light gauze curtain, and suddenly tripped over something under his feet, and fell down.

Yingtian was startled, but he only felt that the place where he fell was very soft, and the tip of his nose smelled a faint fragrance, which was actually a large bed covered with lilac futon.

Yingtian sweated profusely, this dared to be kind, climbed the window into the woman's boudoir, not to mention, but actually went to bed.

Suddenly, a man's gentle voice came from outside the house: "Fairy, this prince has spent several years of hard work for you, and specially prepared this golden bud purple tea made of nectar from a hundred flowers, and has already ordered someone to send it, has the fairy ever tasted it?"

Is there anyone else in this house?

Just when Yingtian was stunned, a pair of snow lotus-like jade arms stretched out from the lilac futon and hooked Yingtian's neck.

Yingtian was shocked, and the next moment he saw a stunning face appear in front of him.

I saw her raising eyebrows and sweeping like a distant mountain, phoenix eyebrows and bright eyes, looking forward to the displacement, all of them were hooked and soulful, delicate and greasy nose, skin like snow, and red lips were more arrogant and enchanting like red plums in the snow, just like a fairy in the sky who came out of the brocade painting.

Yingtian only felt numb, and saw that this woman's light veil was extremely thin, almost transparent, and her delicate body was unobstructed, and her beautiful snow-white skin was as graceful as a water hibiscus and a coagulated snow lotus.

It's just that at this moment, her face was flushed with abnormal redness, her eyes were blurred, she was panting, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was tightly attached to Yingtian's body.

Yingtian only felt that all she could smell was a virgin fragrance, her hands were delicate and soft, her face instantly reached the base of her neck, and she was busy pushing her away.

When I didn't want to panic, my fingertips accidentally crossed the budding lotus tip.

I only heard the woman's moan, the slender jade legs were entangled with Yingtian, and the slender jade hand reached into Yingtian's clothes and wandered around, her rosy lips opened slightly, and the glow in her eyes seemed to be dripping.

A burst of evil fire burned in Yingtian's heart.

"Fairy, fairy, are you resting?" the man outside the room asked gently again.

Yingtian's eyes instantly returned to clarity, and he pointed at the woman's neck, and the woman suddenly couldn't move.

Yingtian exhaled a long breath, but saw that the woman's face was even more crimson, and a pair of wonderful eyes stared at Yingtian with endless longing, but she couldn't move, and was forced to spill blood from the corners of her mouth!

Ying Tian was shocked, and his divine sense probed into the woman's body, and found a bewitching purple-red aura wandering around uneasily in her body.

He suddenly understood something, and the index finger of his right hand pointed between the woman's eyebrows, and under the slow operation of the nameless ancient scripture in his body, the purple-red breath was gradually inhaled by Yingtian, until Yingtian's index finger turned purple.

After the woman's eyes gradually returned to clarity, she already understood what was happening, and a pair of wonderful eyes instantly turned red, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Girl, little student...... Xiaosheng had to be a last resort, and strayed into the girl's boudoir, but he didn't ...... Didn't offend the girl in any way. You were poisoned before, and everything that happened was not the girl's intention. Now that Xiaosheng has detoxified the girl, I wonder if the girl can relieve Xiaosheng?"

Ying Tian untied her acupoint with one finger, closed his eyes and made a formal salute to the woman, and finally turned his back to the woman and said very sincerely.

Her delicate and graceful body, Yingtian really didn't dare to look at it at all.

Yingtian didn't hear the woman's response, only the sound of the woman's dressing.

"Fairy, fairy, this prince is ready to enter the house now!" the man's voice outside the room was no longer gentle, but with a hint of eagerness and longing.

If this girl tells the landlord about this, do you know what the consequences will be?" a cold and angry voice came out.

"Don't dare, don't dare!, the fairy is still angry!" The eldest prince was shocked inexplicably, "This prince just wants to know if the fairy has tasted the golden bud purple tea?"

"Thank you for the great prince's kindness, this golden bud purple tea is really extraordinary, let this girl unforgettable! If the eldest prince has nothing else, please leave quickly, if you let others know, it will damage your reputation!"

Although the timbre of the voice was soft, it became more and more cold and piercing.

"Yes, yes, this prince is leaving, this is leaving!" The eldest prince lingered outside the door for a long time, sighed regretfully, and left in a hurry.

Yingtian's eyes swept over the golden bud purple tea on the side, and he saw that the purple-red aura in it was like a shadow, and he immediately understood.

Could this great prince be the eldest son of the emperor of Great Xia? I don't want this person to be so ridiculous and do such a reluctant.

After waiting for most of the day, the woman still didn't speak to herself, and Yingtian could only freeze in place, not daring to move at all.

The woman looked at Yingtian's back in a daze, and her heart was ashamed, resentful, grateful, and worried, and finally turned into a miserable color.

"Childe, thank you for saving the little girl's life today!" a soft and gentle voice came from behind him, without the slightest chill just now.

For her, if her innocence is lost, it is equivalent to losing her life.

"Where, where. It's a small ...... Xiaosheng offended the girl, please forgive me!" Hearing this voice, Yingtian couldn't help but sweat profusely.

"If it weren't for the timely appearance of the young man today, the little girl's life would not be guaranteed! It's just that now the little woman's innocence has been lost, if the young man is unwilling to be responsible, the little woman will be a white silk and hang herself by hanging the beam!"

The soft and soft voice became firm and strong at this moment.

Yingtian was shocked: "The girl is ridiculous! Xiaosheng hasn't ...... yet Haven't ...... yet."

He really didn't know what to say next.

"Childe, in the past eighteen years, there have been very few men who can see the face of a little woman, and even women have not been close to half of them. Now the little woman's body is ...... by you ...... by you"

The girl said cautiously that all this was an accident, and Xiaosheng did not mean to do so. Besides, the girl doesn't know the name of the student, and she doesn't know anything about the character of the student, so how can she entrust it at will?"

"Today's events, if you don't say it, I won't say it, no third person in the world knows, we have the right to act as if none of this happened, okay?"

"Xiaosheng still has important things to do, don't say goodbye, don't see each other again! Girl, the parents of the body hair and skin, cherish it, and don't damage it in the slightest!"

Ying Tian said again and again, and the figure blurred, and then disappeared.

"Childe!" the woman cried out, but when she saw that the building was empty, she lost her mind, and her delicate body fell to the ground, and she hid her face and cried bitterly.

Yingtian actually didn't leave, only hid in the dark and secretly observed, if this woman really committed suicide by hanging from the beam, this life was really on her back.

The woman finally stopped crying for most of the day, and looked at the purple futon blankly, her face was extremely embarrassed and angry, and she tore the futon to the ground with a "bang".

But I heard a "pop" and dropped out an old book.

Ying Tianyi, who was hiding in the shadows, touched his waist and secretly said, "Oops"!

The old book was brought out by Yingtian before he went out, but he didn't expect it to be left on the woman's bed.

Ying Tian just wanted to get up and retrieve it, but saw the woman pick up the book and turn the first page.

"Selected poems of Jiu Shao!" The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, but the more she turned back, the more surprised her face became, until she finally showed a shocked look, and her eyes showed endless colors: "'When did the river bank first see the moon?'

"Nine Shao, Nine Shao! I, Nangong Yao, will definitely find you in this life!"

"You took advantage of someone else's big advantage, so you want to leave like this?" Nangong Yao wiped the tears on her face, and suddenly showed a brilliant smile.

Yingtian was shocked, this woman was the head of Qin Huai Bayan on the "first floor of the world", and Nangong Yao, who was called "Nangong Fairy" and "Yaochi Fairy" by the world!

Ying Tian looked at her beautiful side face, and her heart couldn't help beating "thump". Seeing that she no longer had the idea of suicide, she didn't dare to linger any longer, and left in a hurry.

Delayed by this matter, Yingtian only felt upset, and was about to go upstairs to explore the arena, when he suddenly felt that the "first floor in the world" building trembled, and there was a monstrous roar downstairs, and in an instant, Yingtian felt an extremely familiar spiritual power!

"Qing'er!" Yingtian exclaimed, and the black prison pupil moved rapidly, disappearing in an instant.

When Yingtian appeared on the fifty-eighth floor, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

At this time, the fifty-eighth floor has been destroyed, all the windows have been smashed, the cold wind is blowing, and the debris is flying.

Ying Fusu and Gongsun Ying were already drunk, lying on the wine table, and their mouths were still muttering: "I'm not drunk!

Xiao Bai's body had become the size of a tiger, his one-eyed eyes flickered, and his three tails swayed slowly, staring at a handsome young man in front of him.

Behind this young man, there was also a large number of monks, firmly surrounding the fifty-eight floors.

The young man and the monk behind him, along with all the guests on the fifty-eighth floor, stared in amazement at the cyan figure on the high platform in the middle of the room.

Yingtian's eyes widened, and she saw that on the high platform, Qing'er had returned to a woman's dress, wearing green silk hanging down to her waist, revealing her delicate and vulgar face.

At this moment, she was dressed in green clothes, but her face was crimson, and she was actually holding a woman with a flowery face and a moonlight and pouring wine on her.

"I said Miss Wan'er, what do you ask my young master to do? They all said that the three cups of this 'Immortal Brew' will arrive soon, and this seat has drunk three pots, and I haven't seen it yet! Miss Wan'er, won't you come to drink with this seat?"

Yingtian's face changed in shock, this was not Qing'er's voice, but the voice of the unfathomable woman who stayed on Qing'er!

"Qing'er" raised the wine jug and took another sip of "Qi Xian Brew", and suddenly saw Yingtian appear, his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "My eldest young master, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

She looked at Yingtian carefully, and suddenly her expression changed, and a monstrous power emanated from her body in an instant, and the entire fifty-eight floors exploded, and countless broken wooden tables and chairs flew out one after another, throwing them from a high altitude.

From a distance, the "first floor in the world" seems to be disconnected from the fifty-eighth floor and divided into two sections, only a single tree in the middle is supported, crumbling.

Everyone present knelt down under the pressure of that momentum, and everyone was shocked and inexplicable, trembling all over: this, what kind of character is this, who dares to demolish this "first floor in the world"?

"Why do you have a woman's breath on you?" Qing'er's domineering and angry voice suddenly sounded, "Which's bed did you climb on?"