Ye Jiumo explained Yi Qiuxue's immobilization technique by the way.

As soon as Yi Qiuxue was free, she killed Jiumo in the night.

I saw her roll up half of her sleeves and pretend to be looking for someone to tear it apart.

Ye Jiumo looked at her ridiculous and bold appearance and shook his head.

Could it be that the women of that era were so strong?

Before a thought was finished, Yi Qiuxue had already killed him, and his eyes were black and fainted after being shocked by his protective light.

Yi Qiuxue felt that she had walked a long way, and her legs were sore and weak, but she didn't know where she was going?

There was a blur in front of me, I couldn't see the road, and my feet were still walking forward with my consciousness.

She felt like a puppet, being led along, and finally realized that her legs would be ruined if she continued like this, and just as she was about to break free, a woman appeared on the other side.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes, with a fluttering garment, and layers of white starlight shining on her clothes, which was very beautiful.

The woman was on her back, and just a full back made Yi Qiuxue amazed.

Fairy!

As soon as the thought came to his ears, a woman's cold voice sounded: "Kill him!

Yi Qiuxue was shocked by the woman's words, and felt that the woman spoke her heart, so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, "Sister fairy, I don't kill anyone!"

The woman sneered: "You will regret it!"

A gust of wind blew in her sleeves, and Yi Qiuxue was blown out like a leaf, and as soon as she was nervous, she suddenly opened her eyes, and from time to time she looked at Ye Jiumo.

"Wang ...... Master!" Yi Qiuxue looked at the person in front of her and was shocked.

Ye Jiumo has recovered his identity as the ninth prince, and his silhouette is more and more handsome in white clothes.

Ye Jiumo looked at Yi Qiuxue's trance-like and dull gaze, and said with a sense of playfulness: "It turns out that the princess misses this king so much!"

Yi Qiuxue was almost suffocated to death in one breath.

It took a moment for her to catch her breath and begin to sort through her chaotic thoughts.

Looking at the cold colors around her, she realized that she was indeed in Ye Jiumo's bedroom, but she clearly remembered to go to the West Courtyard to find the pomegranate tree, but she was plotted by Meng Hanmin, and then she met Master Xuantian, and then ......

Strange, why can't you remember it at all?

Yi Qiuxue banged on her head angrily.

She felt that she had said a lot to Master Xuan, but what she said was a blank in her mind.

Damn, he erased my memory!

Thinking of this, Yi Qiuxue glanced at Ye Jiumo angrily.

Ye Jiumo was very uncomfortable with her, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of hot water for her and said: "Don't look at this king like this, this king didn't do anything, you ran over by yourself, this king has to move your nest!"

When Ye Jiumo spoke, he pointed to the soft couch opposite.

On the soft couch lay pillows and futons, and the corners of the mattress had been lifted, and it was obvious that someone had just been lying.

Yi Qiuxue's gaze stopped on the futon for a moment, and then moved back to Ye Jiumo, only then did she see that this prince was wearing white obscene clothes at this time.

I was stunned, and I subconsciously looked at my body, and when I saw that I was fully dressed, I was relieved.

However, her breath couldn't reach the bottom of her heart, and Ye Jiumo said: "We can't be like this all the time, my father has been looking forward to hugging Wang and Sun, otherwise, let's try!"

Yi Qiuxue was struck by Dao thunder, and immediately exploded, "What to try, if there is nothing wrong with you, my son will already have a lot of it." ”

What she meant was obviously saying that Ye Jiumo had a problem with her body.

Ye Jiumo was not in a hurry, looked at her and chuckled: "Giving birth to a child is fate, it can only mean that this king has no fate with those ladies, if you are the princess, the situation may be different!"

"Ye Jiumo, you don't have a fever today, right?" Yi Qiuxue always felt that the person in front of her was strange today.

Ye Jiumo smiled with his eyebrows, "Burn it or not, the princess probed the king's forehead, don't you know!"

As he spoke, his hand stretched out towards Yi Qiuxue, and when he was about to grab Yi Qiuxue's hand, Yi Qiuxue restrained the salty pig hand.