A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

Holding this warm body, an inexplicable emotion took root in Wu Qing's heart, seeping into her bones and blood bit by bit.

"Scourge, what level of tyranny has the ancient power reached?" Looking at the top of the tent, Wu Qing asked casually, how far has the ancient power reached to be able to harm this disaster like this?

Huang Yin's expression froze. Although Wu Qing only asked inadvertently, it happened to evoke something in his heart. But he was covering Wu Qing and burying his head in the crook of her neck. Wu Qing didn't notice anything unusual about him.

"The seal of the Thousand Layers Palace was placed by an ancient dark magician. It repels me, and the backlash is even more serious." Huang Yin's faint voice was as smooth and clear as before, but his usually calm heart was shaken. folds.

If it weren't for the messy thing he did tens of thousands of years ago, the dark lineage wouldn't be so hostile to him now. It's okay that Wu Qing hasn't recovered her memory yet. If she knew these things, given her temperament...

Thinking about this, Huang Yin's head ached slightly. Like Wu Qing, he came from the same ancient lineage, and he also woke up from a long sleep. The difference is that he woke up earlier than Wu Qing, and was not as seriously injured as Wu Qing ten thousand years ago. After waking up, he only had unclear memory, and his cultivation level was restored to 70 to 80%.

When Huang Yin met Wu Qing in the shrine, although he knew that she was from the same family as him, he had no other feelings. Later, he fell in love with her and let her pursue her.

But after recovering his memory and learning Wu Qing's identity, the distinguished Imperial Master realized that he was in big trouble - he had offended the little monster tens of thousands of years ago, and he had offended a lot! The fact that the two of them were seriously injured and fell asleep to this day cannot be divorced from this incident!

The Master was worried. If he had known that he and the little monster would get together tens of thousands of years ago, he would not have caused such a thing if he was killed!

Huang Yin's heart turned over and over again, but Wu Qing had no idea at all. She smelled something fishy and sweet in her nose, and she suddenly realized that she and Huang Yin were lying on the bed covered in blood!

Covered in blood! Moreover, he was still dirty and covered in dust after the battle! Still lying on her clean and soft bed! The hairs on the hair stood on end, and His Highness Prince Qing's mysophobia crawled all over his body like ants: "Scourge, get up quickly! Wash yourself clean before climbing onto my bed!"

Wu Qing was shocked and choked, and Huang Yin's handsome face twitched. He raised his head from the crook of Wu Qing's neck, looked directly into those stunning red and phoenix eyes, and said with a smile: "I was negligent. It’s just that I’m seriously injured and it’s inconvenient, I wonder if Xiao Qing’er can do it for me?”

"Get out!" Wu Qing burst out without thinking. In three lifetimes, not to mention changing clothes for others, even he was helping the beauty!

"Since Xiao Qing'er is in trouble, that's all." Huang Yin leaned her head back into Wu Qing's neck with some disappointment, and sighed.

Wuqing's veins popped, and he didn't force her to change her clothes, so he continued to stretch out his body covered in blood? And she’s still that miserable piece of human flesh?

Wu Qing took a deep breath. No matter whether she changed clothes or not, she seemed to be the one who suffered. In this case, why did she want to get together with this scourge?

"Get up!" Wuqing pushed Huang Yin angrily, and Wuqing reluctantly compromised.

"Ahem..." A sweet feeling surged in her throat, and Huang Yin couldn't help but cough.

Wu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and then he remembered that this guy was also a repeat injury. Realizing that the person was like this because of him, someone who had long since treated his conscience like dog food felt a deep sense of guilt for the first time, and his tone softened.

"Disaster, you get up first." As she said that, she supported the soft couch with one hand and supported Huang Yin with the other as she slowly sat up.

Leaning his whole body weight on Wu Qing's body, Huang Yin thought, and a spare set of robes in the storage ring appeared out of thin air on the couch. Subtly, the corners of his lips raised an unpredictable arc.

It seems that he has found the little monster's weakness...

Completely unaware that the mind of the person he was supporting was already changing over and over again, nor that he would be eaten to death from now on, Wu Qing put one arm around Huang Yin, trying his best to support his weight, and bypassed him with the other. His waist, his pale fingers slowly untied his belt.

It was such a simple movement with endless charming colors. Wu Qing's face became more and more strange as the blood disappeared, but his face was embellished with a bit of seriousness, and his movements were extremely gentle.

After loosening his belt, Huang Yin's clothes fell apart, and he gently removed the blood-stained outer robe. Wu Qing looked at his exposed chest under his loose clothes, and couldn't help but reach out and poke it: "Tsk, tsk, tsk , the so-called skin is like gelatin, and the face is like jade, I am really in for a treat today!”

The white and delicate texture tickled Wuqing and she was amazed. If she had told her that this guy was a girl before she was eaten up by this guy, she would have definitely believed it! But that’s right, which cut-sleeved person is not so beautiful that he is the envy of thousands of beauties?

"As long as Xiao Qing'er likes it." Huang Yin smiled lowly. Fortunately, he didn't know where Wu Qing's thoughts were going, otherwise he would probably have worsened his internal injuries...

Wu Qing rolled her eyes, she was used to Huang Yin's ambiguous words from time to time. Throwing the dirty clothes aside, shaking out the clean spare robe, Wu Qing put his hands around Huang Yin and put the robe on him.

Just as she was about to lower her head to tie his belt, Huang Yin suddenly lowered her head, and her untied black hair slid down like a waterfall. Wu Qing only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his whole head was buried in those three thousand black hairs.

The fragrance of bamboo is fragrant and lingers in your heart. Wu Qing subconsciously wanted to break away, but a strong hand suddenly pressed on his back, and a soft whisper floated in his ear: "Don't move."

By some strange coincidence, Wu Qing stopped moving and allowed Huang Yin to hold her in his arms.

The fragrance is stepping on the moon, dancing everywhere, the temperature from the palm of the hand against the back penetrates into the cold muscles and bones, and spreads to the limbs and bones like a steady stream of warmth, seeping into the soul.

There is a broad agreement between life and death, and it was said to Zicheng.Hold your hand and grow old together.

Wu Qing was in a daze. It seemed that this was the first time they had shared life and death together, and the first time they had embraced each other in such embarrassment.

"What a pity, why is it a broken sleeve?" Wu Qing sighed lowly, burying his head in the incredibly soft blue hair. If Huang Yin's sexual orientation is normal, maybe they will spend time together in the future. Well, just maybe.

Huang Yin's body stiffened with the warm fragrant jade in his hand, and his flawless handsome face twitched a few times. "Xiao Qing'er, I..."

"Well, no need to explain, I understand, I understand," Wu Qing interrupted, looking up from Huang Yin's arms, "and I am a normal person, I don't have a habit of having my anus exposed."

A certain vein on Huang Yin's jade-like face twitched. Resisting the urge to take apart someone's strangely constructed brain and take a look, he took a deep breath.