Empress True Colors

Jing Hengbo raised his eyebrows, "Doesn't your country need a reincarnated queen? Are you willing to let me go?"

"Compared to keeping a queen," Yeluqi smiled, "of course it is more important to kill an ambitious man who will bring disaster to the country and the people."

"Who? Gong Yin?"

Yeluqi smiled and said nothing.

"What kind of soul-fixing spider is on me?" She blinked, a little annoyed, "It seems that I can't get away from Gong Yin's side."

"Where did you get the soul-fixing spider? Why haven't I heard of it?" Yeluqi laughed, "You really want to be put down by this thing, how could you go to the market just now?"

"Maybe he can control that thing? Is there something you don't know, then there must be nothing?" Jing Hengbo was not convinced.

Yeluqi took a step back, looked at her expression, shook his head and said with a smile, "Gong Yin hates all kinds of poisons, and doesn't know how to raise them. I think the one you are looking for is not a soul-fixing spider, but something else."

"What?"

"Tell me about the time when you and Gong Yin first met."

After Jing Hengbo finished speaking, he held his chin and said, "Does he have mind reading skills? How could he guess that I will move to the lobby and wait for me there?"

Yeluqi smiled and said, "Is your room facing the stairs? Below is the hall?"

"yes."

"When you met him, did you have any brief physical contact? Or close?"

"Does licking count..." Jing Hengbo looked at Yeluqi's strange face, and hurriedly waved his hands, "Don't think too much. Body contact doesn't count. But closeness does exist."

Gong Yin once held down her secret mirror door, so it was very close.

"I'm wondering why you're still alive?" Yeluqi laughed, "Do you feel particularly depressed and difficult to move when you're with him?"

"Yes, at that time I felt that the aura was very dignified." Jing Hengbo's eyes lit up.

"That's it." Yeluqi said, "It's very simple to say. Gong Yin's Prajna Snow internal skill itself has a controlling effect. He exerted real power on you, and your teleportation speed has slowed down at that time, it's just you I just don’t know. After you teleport, he immediately exits your door and descends directly to the lobby from the top floor. His speed is fast and your speed slows down, so he landed on the only empty table a little earlier than you. After exerting real power, your Qi will be pulled after you teleport, and within three feet, you will only approach him. The self-inflicted snare is talking about you."

"How could he have guessed that I would teleport to the lobby..."

"Pigs can guess it." Yeluqi commented unceremoniously, "This was your best choice at the time."

Jing Hengbo sighed, and finally understood the master's trick. Fighting wits with the great gods is really tiring.

Immediately her eyes lit up, "Then since there is no soul-fixing spider, the move he made on my chin probably wasn't about planting a spider, but breaking the restriction on me when he caught me!"

"Finally smart." Yeluqi nodded with a smile.

Jing Hengbo suddenly felt relaxed all over—she didn't dare to think about the soul spider recently, and when she thought of a living thing under her chin, she felt itchy all over.

But Gong Yin is too cunning, he lied to her for so long!

Then again, she rolled her eyes, Gong Yin is cunning, isn't Yeluqi cunning? What he said must be true? He said that there is no such thing as a soul spider, which may be true, but Gong Yin really didn't impose any restrictions on himself, a person who can teleport?

Thinking about it, there are still some, but it's not as scary as the fabricated Soul-fixing spider.

Forget it, these people's brains are too big, and Jing Hengbo, who thinks his brain is only a little bigger than a walnut, really has no interest in dealing with the great gods.

"I never want to take care of the bad things in your country." Jing Hengbo snapped his fingers, "If you want me to help you, there are three conditions."

"Speaking."

"Make sure I'm safe."

"Solve him, and no one will be able to harm you in the Great Wilderness."

"Protect me for a lifetime of prosperity and wealth without worrying about food and clothing."

"You deserve it."

"Give me back my box."

"After the matter is finished, the box must be delivered immediately."

"OK." Jing Hengbo flicked his long hair, "Deal!"

Yeluqi looked down at her, the woman raised her face, her red lips curved into a smile, her brows went straight into her black hair, her eyes were as bright as the first star in the dawn.

Bright to bright.

His heart trembled slightly, and a trace of pity suddenly appeared, but then he extinguished this emotion, and said with a smile: "That's very good, then please Your Majesty..."

His voice gradually lowered, and Jing Hengbo listened intently.

"When the time comes..." Yeluqi's voice suddenly changed, "Not good! Gong Yin is here! Don't let him—"

Before the words were finished, the door opened without a sound.

Dressed in white clothes, it was like a cold cloud descending silently from the sky.

Gong Yin stood at the door.

He was meditating on the opposite side, suddenly there seemed to be a warning in his mind, thinking that Jing Hengbo seemed too quiet in the house, which was not in line with her habits - she always struggled in various ways before going to bed, and would never be quiet for more than a quarter of an hour.

The door opened slowly, and Gong Yin's eyes were about to sweep the hidden corners of the Tibetans everywhere in the house, when he suddenly froze.

bed...

There is King Hengbo on the bed.

Just her pose...

The arms are separated to support the side of the bed, the back is bent, the legs are turned upside down over the top of the head and the chin is at the same level, the whole body is bent into a ball, and only a beautiful and slightly sweaty face is facing him.

The well-informed Gong Yin couldn't help being shocked by this weird posture—this seems to be a strange physical skill? It's just that this posture is too strange, the head actually protrudes from the crotch, and, can the human body really be so soft and folded like this?

The last thought shocked him, and he looked at Jing Hengbo's body again, the upside-down legs protruding from the smooth and tight curve, as if he was about to approach him... He took a slight step back, forgetting the original intention of checking the room just now.

After stepping back, he frowned and said, "What are you doing? How decent are you? Put it down quickly..." In the middle of speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to raise his head.

Jing Hengbo didn't like it at first glance - such a difficult posture didn't shock this guy? Change it now!

"Let it go, just put it down..." She turned forward flexibly, and she had already turned herself over like a pocket, taking advantage of the situation to stretch, the whole person seemed to suddenly be a few centimeters taller, and Gong Yin's eyes were fixed again.

Jing Hengbo leaned over, stretched his arms, put his right leg on top of his left leg, raised his head, and leaned forward slightly, in a standard yoga "eagle" pose.

This posture is very grand and more stretched, and because of the forward leaning of the body and the overlapping of the legs, the upper body is squeezed more severely, and the bent body is sending certain career lines to the eyes of the opposite person.

When Gong Yin raised his eyes again, he saw a deep snow-white, trembling in half the shadow and half the candlelight, breathing in and out, rippling with every phenomenon in the world...

And she has a snowy and beautiful face, red lips like fire, as if she wants to send it to his eyes...

Huo then took a step back, flicked his sleeves, and was about to close the door and leave.

Jing Hengbo was overjoyed—it was done!

The next moment, she suddenly felt a sharp contraction pain from her legs to her buttocks. She couldn't help screaming "Ouch", and fell straight forward in a twisted shape.

Doing yoga poses too eagerly and cramping!

Gong Yin, who was about to back away, moved forward subconsciously, and greeted him with both hands, Jing Hengbo fell into his hands with a bang, and Gong Yin felt soft hit his palm...

He was startled for a moment, then Ruxue Ruyu's cheeks also flushed slightly, and he wanted to push her away.

Jing Hengbo refused to move.

Because at this moment she heard a thin voice in her ear: Help me stop him!

There seems to be a slight wind above the head, Gong Yin seems to have noticed it, and wants to raise his head again.

Jing Hengbo suddenly jumped forward, knocked down Gong Yin who was half leaning back on the threshold, covered Gong Yin's eyes with his hands, and said with a coquettish smile, "Don't look around!"

…

Gong Yin's white and cold face seemed to be a little blue.

Who saw you!

Jing Hengbo didn't feel guilty, he smiled and clasped his hands tightly.

You didn't look around, but you touched around, sister is still in your hands! It's not wrong to you.

There was a sound of wind above his head, it should be Yeluqi who was hiding on the roof beam just now, taking this opportunity to go out, Jing Hengbo was thinking that he was so courageous to walk through the door, suddenly his back hurt and his body sank. A huge force stepped down from her back.

Jing Hengbo almost yelled—Sister Nima helped you hold the God of Gong, you **** ran away by stepping on sister's back!

In a panic or what?

This step almost crushed her to hold her breath, and she couldn't swear, but her hands involuntarily let go, and Gong Yin seemed to be groaning under her ears.

Jing Hengbo then belatedly remembered something, there is a legend in the martial arts called fighting cattle across mountains.

Could it be that when Yeluqi stepped on it just now, it was Gong Yin who was really going to step on it?

ruthless enough.

A black shadow rolled over his head, and Yeluqi was about to escape.

Gong Yin suddenly snorted coldly, and flicked his fingers under Jing Hengbo's body.

Two streamers of red screamed, passing by the chests of the two people who were very close to each other, before Jing Hengbo's eyes flashed like fireworks, they chased behind the black shadow.

There was a low "bang" and a muffled groan, a few drops of bright red blood splashed in mid-air, and fell on the crimson lacquered railing to become one color.

Jing Hengbo didn't see the trajectory of the red light clearly at all, he just felt a flash in front of his eyes and a chill on his chest, and when he looked down, his color changed in shock.

The next moment, she screamed angrily, almost breaking Gong Yin's eardrums.

"Damn it, you fight as soon as you fight, and you ruined my only BRA!"