Chapter 171 The Gentle Tyrant

Zhu Haitang quickly filtered through her mind what she had done today, and then she found out sadly that she had made people so mad that she killed her clothes? !

Just when she was guilty and afraid of self-reflection on the spot, Xia Houjing suddenly bent over, lowered her head in front of Zhu Haitang, stretched out her hand to hold her ankle, and then wrapped the whole foot with cloth... ··

When Zhu Haitang was stunned and shocked, Xia Houjing had already done the same thing and wrapped Zhu Haitang's other foot.

Although there was only a thin layer, she still felt her feet began to warm up.

The man's warm palms were against Zhu Haitang's soles, and the palms were warm. She didn't know if it was Zhu Haitang's imagination, but she always felt that Xia Houjing's expression seemed to be a little soft when he did this.

He is...

Taking care of yourself? !

Zhu Haitang couldn't help thinking about what happened all day today. She challenged Xia Houjing's anger time and time again, but Xia Houjing didn't seem to show any intention to settle accounts with her.

I always felt strange in my heart, just as I was thinking about it, I heard a sudden sentence: "Come back with me."

He still held Zhu Haitang's bamboo hat in his hand and handed it to her, then bent down and hugged her horizontally.

With a light foot from the stern, he quickly landed on the shore lightly.

Zhu Haitang experienced this ancient lightness skill once again, and couldn't help sighing that it was awesome.

Zhu Haitang couldn't help but her heart was surging, she stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Xia Houjing's clothes, looking at him coquettishly with a pair of star eyes, she said, "Could this concubine learn from this duck~"

Xia Houjing didn't want to hit her, so she said, "I'll teach you when I have time later."

When they got to the shore, Xia Houjing didn't let her go, as if she disliked her walking slowly, Zhu Haitang was carried and walked all the way. Since someone was holding her, Zhu Haitang, late stage of lazy cancer, naturally enjoyed it until she arrived. In the restaurant, everyone is still waiting for the emperor to come back. If His Majesty doesn't come back, they don't have the guts to sign and go to bed by themselves.

In order to appear as low-key as possible, Xia Houjing was aggrieved and did not book the entire restaurant, but only the entire third floor.

As soon as she went upstairs, Zhu Haitang saw the eyes of the people who had been waiting for a long time, and she couldn't help dripping sweat on her forehead, feeling that so many people were affected by her trouble.

Standing at the front, Huo Yumen saw Zhu Haitang being hugged in her arms dirty all over, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, "Is this Tang Concubine, are you injured?"

"..."

Zhu Haitang couldn't say that she beat Xia Houjing to death and ran away in fear, and she dressed up in disguise because she was afraid of being found by Xia Houjing, right? !

Not to mention that she would be laughed to death by Huo Yuhao, she felt that Yu Zun Yuanshu would not be able to save herself in that case, and Xia Houjing would settle the score with her first.

She rolled her small eyes, and with an idea, she immediately covered her stomach with both hands, then tilted her head, leaned against Xia Houjing's arms, and said with a weak face: "Yeah, you don't even know, I'm going with your majesty." Not long after I went out, I encountered an assassin. In order to save him, I had no choice but to take a step to divert my attention. Hey, fortunately, His Majesty is wise and martial, with world-class martial arts and unparalleled martial arts, so nothing major happened..."

Not finished.

A look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile fell on his face.

Zhu Haitang smiled shamelessly at Xia Houjing, "I'm so flattering, so you have to give me some face."

Xia Houjing looked at her for a long time, and finally chuckled: "Yes, my Haitang has really worked hard. You have done a good job in protecting her today."

Zhu Haitang: "..."

I always feel that this dog emperor is connoting himself.

You know what's going on, but you insist that the escort is a meritorious service...

Also speechless was Huo Yuhao.

The conversation between these two people sounded like meeting an assassin, and then Zhu Haitang ran away by herself...

Is this enough to protect you? !

Lied to a three-year-old kid.

In fact, what shocked him the most was the attitude of his bamboo horse, the current Holy Majesty.

Zhu Haitang didn't know what Huo Yuhao was thinking, but she inexplicably saw a lot of sad little eyes on his face like "you have changed, bitch"? !

These two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, is there something wrong?

woc!

No way? !

In fact, Zhu Haitang didn't feel wrong about one thing. Sometimes a woman's sixth sense is also a very fascinating thing, such as the meaning in Huo Yuhao's eyes she read out.

He really thinks that Xia Houjing has changed, Zhu Haitang's rotten reason is full of holes, Xia Houjing can still hide his conscience and collude with her, where is his former Qingfeng Qiyue who never bothered to lie and go along with others? up?

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Compared with Huo Yumen who was sad when he was emotional, Zhu Haitang took a comfortable hot bath and just walked out from behind the screen, just in time to bump into Xia Houjing standing by the window and let go of a carrier pigeon.

Zhu Haitang paused while wiping her hair, thinking about whether she should walk back quietly by herself.

After all, as the saying goes, the more you know, the more dangerous you are...
While Zhu Haitang was thinking blankly, Xia Houjing had already turned around from the window and walked to Zhu Haitang's side. Zhong, pushed her to the edge of the bed and sat down, and then began to wipe her hair.

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Don't dare to move, really dare not move.

Zhu Haitang's neck was stiff and her scalp was numb, fearing that Xia Houjing would twist her head off with a single force of his hand if something went wrong.

Zhu Haitang felt that what he was rubbing was not her own hair, but her own life. Under her rubbing, this life gradually became thinner and thinner, and it was about to break...
The body couldn't help shivering a bit.

Xia Houjing's appearance really doesn't fit his setting in the original book.

When an unfeminine and cruel-tempered tyrant starts to be gentle with a woman, let alone whether it is weird or not, Zhu Haitang just feels that she is not blessed to bear it.

"Why, are you afraid of me?" Xia Houjing's voice came from the top of Zhu Haitang's head, and Zhu Haitang's scalp became numb from the prick, and his hairs stood on end in an instant.

Zhu Haitang wrinkled his nose, remembered what happened during the day, and shook his head quickly.

After wiping for a while, Xia Houjing threw the towel onto the small cabinet next to the bed. I don't know if it was due to internal force, but the top of his head was warmed by his wiping.

Xia Houjing took her over and gently kissed her on one side of the cheek.

Along the cheeks, the fullness moved to the corners of the lips... This development is obviously dangerous.

Zhu Haitang tilted her head with difficulty, and took a breath, "Your Majesty... I heard someone playing the piano outside, can you go out and have a look..."

Xia Houjing watched her finish speaking, quickly stamped on her forehead again, and agreed, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)

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