"Shut up!" Sima Jing hung his eyes, and his men unconsciously exerted themselves.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, his face was blue and purple, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

She made Sima Jingxuan more angry. He shouted, "what are you laughing at? What are you laughing at!"

On the ninth day of junior high school, he opened his mouth hard, but his eyes were full of ridicule: "of course I''m laughing at you. When Sima Jing hung Mencius to stay with you, you regarded her as nothing, but now you''re pretending to be affectionate here. Don''t you think you''re ridiculous?"

Maybe I want to help Mencius take a breath. Sima Jing Xuan Mingming went too far before, but now he looks like he regrets. Don''t you think it''s too late?

Every word of the ninth day was like a hammer, which hit Sima Jing''s heart.

"Sima Jingxuan, look at you now. You desperately deny that you like her. Then ask yourself, if you don''t like it, what is it?"

Sima Jing hung his face and his expression was distorted. Word by word, "I told you to shut up!"

On the ninth day of junior high school, it was more difficult to breathe. Sima Jingxuan''s strength did not decrease, but tended to increase. Finally, on the ninth day of junior high school, his eyes were black and fainted directly.

Sima Jing looked at the fallen man indifferently, "even if what you said is right, so what? The queen I want to marry is Ji Qingxue!"

Sima Jingxuan turned and left, his clothes lightly drawing a decisive posture in the air.

Yin Susu has been living in his palace for two days. She is stunned that she has not stepped out of the door.

Not that she didn''t want to, but she found that her arm was slowly molting, and the area of molting was increasing day by day.

She is like a snake. Her whole body is covered with dead skin that can''t be torn off. Now she doesn''t dare to go out and meet people.

Yin Susu looked at herself in the bronze mirror. At the moment, she looked like a monster. In her anger, she swept the bronze mirror directly to the ground.

"Ji, Qing, Xue!" she roared with gnashing teeth.

You''d better not have any handle on me, or I''ll let you die!

After visiting the Taiyuan Palace on the ninth day of the lunar new year, Sima Jingxuan seemed to return to normal overnight.

Mencius not only moved out of the Taiyuan palace, but also ran more and more attentively to Ji Qingxue. Everything seems perfectly normal.

……

"My Lord, I have something important to report!"

Sima Jing leaned back and pressed the center of his eyebrows: "say it!"

"Our people are poisoning people. The puppet was attacked on the way back!"

Then Zheng Qi looked at his face very carefully and quickly lowered his head.

Sima Jing hung "pa" on the table and said, "who can find out?"

Zheng Qi shook his head: "there is no clue yet."

"Then what do you report to me!" Sima Jing was furious. "He was put behind his back by others, but even the identity and origin of the other party were found out. A group of useless things!"

Zheng Qi hurriedly asked for mercy: "please calm down. My subordinates will investigate immediately and will find out the behind the scenes!"

Sima Jingxuan sneered: "it''s best, otherwise I don''t have to keep your head! Get out of here!"

So Zheng Qi left the Taiyuan palace trembling for fear of offending him again.

In the dead of night.

Ji Qingxue was bathing when his ears suddenly moved and heard some movement.

Damn flower picker, I actually picked your aunt''s nipple. Let''s see how my aunt treats you today!

Ji Qingxue gathered the petals in the bath bucket to save her spring.

Then she took a handful of water with her hand and threw it up: "wash your eyes!"

The person hiding on the beam suddenly flew down upside down. Ji Qingxue looked up and was overjoyed: "ah Yan?"

Nangong Yan stood upside down with his hands on the edge of the bath bucket. Ji Qingxue asked happily, "how did you come back?"

Nangong Yan turned over and fell to the ground. He looked at her with a smile: "naturally, I miss you so much that I''m in a hurry to come back."

Nangong Yan looked down and his chest had been wet by the water splashed by a small wild cat.

"Ah Xue hasn''t seen you for days. Don''t welcome me like this?"

Ji Qingxue felt guilty when he saw that his clothes were wet: "who told you to hide on the beam? I thought there was a flower picker in the palace!"

Nangong Yan raised his eyebrow: "what if you are really a flower picker?"

"Of course I dug your eyes!"

Ho. I haven''t seen you for a few days. The little wild cat has a good temper! But he likes it.

If her body is really looked at by other men, don''t say she will dig the man''s eyes, even she will break him up and feed him to the dog.

Nangong Yan looked at the people in the water, but the place hidden under the water was more reverie.

Nangong Yan suddenly felt that her way of welcome was also very good.

So under Ji Qingxue''s gaze, nangongyan began to take off his clothes slowly.

Ji Qingxue subconsciously covers his eyes, but still peeks through his fingers: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Her behavior amused Nangong Yan: "ah Xue, you and I have even had children. What are you shy about now? Don''t you know my body best? Don''t you like it very much?"

Hum, you really think I didn''t know you were peeking!

"Cough... I like it very much. But what do you mean by taking off your clothes when you disagree?"

Ji Qingxue simply put down her hand and appreciated it openly. Her man didn''t look at it.

Nangong Yan pretended to be helpless and said, "you have wetted my clothes, so I have to grievance and take a bath with you."

Ji Qingxue stared: "what is grievance?"

Before she could react, Nangong Yan had already stepped into the bath bucket.

"No, you hurry out. The bath bucket is too small!" Ji Qingxue complained.

Nangong Yan said with a smile, "isn''t it just right that we can get closer in this way."

Ji Qingxue said angrily, "smelly rascal!"

Then Ji Qingxue sees that many new injuries have been added to his body. Ji Qingxue suddenly feels distressed.

Her slender fingers gently stroked those wounds. Nangong Yan said with a smile: "what''s the matter, heartache?"

Ji Qingxue rarely didn''t quarrel with him, but gave a heavy "um". Nonsense, she doesn''t care about her own man. Who cares!

Nangong Yan''s eyes were dim. She let her hands wander around her body. He still looked like enjoying it.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Qingxue looked distressed, as if those wounds were growing on himself.

Nangong Yan grabbed her hand and kissed her gently: "it doesn''t hurt. And it''s worth the injury. Most of those people''s poison puppets have been controlled."