Chapter 22: Alas, bathing beauty

The pharyngeal sound is extremely clear in the silent night.
"Shake it, hold it calmly, you can't do a lot of things at high altitude." Ye Zhongyuan looks like a gentleman with a sense of justice, but it contains deep meaning.
Di Fuyao's small face that was seen through suddenly floated a blush.
Hemp eggs ... she didn't talk about his beauty, but she thought the beautiful scenery was beautiful ... not right, it should be this situation, the moon star was thin, the beautiful man was near, and he looked very good, not white Look!
Now that she had been pierced, she did not hold back any more, but instead narrowed her eyes, and looked at it generously.
I found that the evil is long and beautiful, with beautiful black eyes and black phoenix eyes, tall nose bridges, and thin red lips. Even the skin is fair and clean, and she is ashamed of being a woman.
Emperor Fu settled down, regained his gaze, and looked at the magnificent scenery below.
South Xuanjing City is brightly lit, overlooking the sky from a high altitude, with no scenery.
Ye Zhongyuan's flight speed was not slow or slow, maybe he deliberately slowed down and let her appreciate it.
Who knows that the Emperor's help is shaking, but the scenery is coming, "How long is it?"
"You don't like it?" Ye Zhongyuan raised an eyebrow.
"What's so beautiful about the lights." Di Fu shook her nose. She wanted to regain her talent and let the brilliant sparks bloom from her hands.
Ye Zhongyuan chuckled, his eyes were bright and bright, and the curvature of his mouth became more beautiful.
Women love beautiful scenery, and it's a very interesting person.
Soon, he took her to Prince Edward.
I don't know if it is the illusion of Emperor Fuyao. He entered the Prince's Mansion with ease and seemed to come here often.
"There are dark guard masters everywhere in Prince's Mansion, I will lead them away first, you take the opportunity to enter the temple and wait for me." Ye Zhongyuan took her to her feet in the flower bed and whispered.
Di Fu nodded, "Be careful."
"Okay." Ye Chongyuan's clear and sharp eyes smiled, his smile blended, and he turned his tiptoe and left.
He was extremely fast, and with just a glance, people disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, Emperor Fuyao felt that dozens of killing breaths were scattered around the hall, and in the darkness, figures were seen flickering in the direction of the main hall.
She held her breath, quickly turned out of the flower bed, glanced around, and only opened the door to the hall after no problem.
The reason why they are so bold is because there is no one in the dormitory.
Di Fu shook his heart, relaxed in the dark, and began to look for the Nangong Changqing's treasure, Lu Shuiyu.
I searched the cabinet bed everywhere and found nothing.
She gazed a little, and generally valuables were either carried with her or hidden in a dark grid.
There was a wall of emerald dragon screens in the dormitory. Di Fuyao vigilantly stepped forward and touched it. Suddenly, when he felt the dragons had to wait, he only heard the sound of crisp sounds. The emerald dragon screen suddenly turned over.
His head crashed against the hard rock, and Emperor Fu shouted in pain.
"Is it Natsuko?" A cold, indifferent voice sounded with majesty.
It's Nangong Changqing's voice!
Emperor Fuyao was taken aback. She immediately saw the surrounding environment. After the screen was a promenade several meters long, there was a faint sound of water flowing at the end of the promenade. She turned around and wanted to go out without finding an institution.
"Is it Xiaoxiazi?" Nangong Changqing's lazy and cold voice came from the end of the promenade.
"Yes ~" Di Fuyao pretended to have a sharp voice.
Xiao Xiazi was an eunuch's name when she heard it.
"What happened to the voice?" Nangong Changqing seemed to find something wrong.
Emperor Fu shook his forehead and sweated. Should this product be so serious? Isn't the all a timbre?
"Back to Your Highness, I ate something bad and my throat was dumb."
She had no choice but to find a reason, while dealing with him, while finding out where the authorities were.
"I can't bathe my palace yet," said Nangong Changqing, a little impatient in the cold voice.
Emperor Fuyao was about to slip away, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly lighted up.
Bathing? !!
Do not want to crook!
What she thought was that she had to take off her clothes in the bath, maybe she could find 焱 水 玉!
"Good!" Di Fuya agreed very easily.
She walked along the promenade, the sound of the water flowing clearly into her ears, carefully peeking out her head, and a small waterfall linked to the temple was drawn into her eyes. The pouring water poured into the bottom of the hot spring, and the heat was lingering .
I saw Nangong Changqing immersed in the water for half of his body, such as the ink and long hair affixed to the solid body, the porcelain muscle was smooth, he squinted his eyes, and lay in the hot spring lazily and comfortably.
The beauty bath is suffocating! !!
This product will be enjoyed too!
Di Fuyao stared unscrupulously at the perfect figure of Nangong Changqing. Suddenly in his heart, he wondered a bit, wondering who he was and Ye Zhongyuan, who was better?
Ok! Have the opportunity to chop off the clothes of the two beautiful men, and stand and compare them!
"Little Natsuko." Nangong Changqing urged unhappyly.
Di Fuyao ran forward swiftly, and at a glance, he was dumbfounded.
He is already in the hot spring and there is no bathing tool here. How can she bathe?
Seeing that Nangong Changqing was impatient, she may open her eyes and find her at any time.
When his hands were just on his porcelain back, Di Fu shook his heart and meditated. Everything was done to lift the seal. The necessary sacrifice was certain!
Unwavering in her heart, her small hand began to rub strongly against Nangong Changqing's back.
"..." Nangong Chang Qingjun twitched slightly.
It felt awkward just to feel that a pair of warm and soft hands were touching his back.
"Where's the brush?"
Di Fu shook his voice and answered, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I was too anxious to come here and forgot to bring it."
Talking, she got more strength and rubbed hard.
Lao Tzu rubbing your back with you is a blessing that you have repaired in your life.
"Slow down." Nangong Changqing frowned, only felt that the back was aching with the little hands rubbing, and then rubbing this hard again, I am afraid to peel off a layer of skin. But let alone, Xiao Xiazi has a good technique today. Although he is more powerful, he feels comfortable.
Emperor Fu shook his strength slowly, his glistening eyes scanned the water pool, and he saw that Nangong Changqing's clothes were all placed on a glass table, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but bend a beautiful arc, and said sharply, I'll get a bath towel! "
Nangong Changqing quietly hummed, and continued to close his eyes and repose.
Di Fu shakes lightly, and searches for the clothes on the long table, but still finds no shuiyu.
At this moment, I saw Chang Qing, the Nakanomiya hot spring slowly raising her arms, her palms closed, and on the long fingers with clear bones, she clearly saw a white jade on a red rope, and the jade was flat in appearance. No wonder, but I can see that a flame in the jade is burning, the fire is like blood.