Sexy leader becomes mosquito coils online

The ghost knows why Xiao Jihen can directly poke his sore spot. If he is threatening to kill him if he can't say it, Mu Ciyue doesn't think so and even says: Come here!But now the situation is...

Xiao Jihen: Come here!The news that you are coming to Linyang Mansion has spread all over my lord!If you don't come, you're cowardly!The dignified Baiyue leader is so gutless, it would be embarrassing to spread the word, hahahaha!

"..."

God knows whether Xiao Jihen was intentional or unintentional. The biggest possibility is that Xiao Qingzhi's palace has Xiao Jihen's secret sentry. The affairs between him and Xiao Qingzhi these few days have been firmly controlled by others. Qing Zhi threatened him with a request a few days ago, how to grasp his weak point like a mental retardation, he just made a random deduction.

Thinking of this, Mu Ciyue looked at Xiao Qingzhi with mournful eyes. He didn't believe that Xiao Qingzhi would not be able to find the hidden whistle around him, and the number would explode. I don't want to talk to you, or even deliberately want others to know the secrets of His Majesty and the leader of Baiyue!

Ruthless, too ruthless.

Aware of this complaint, Xiao Qingzhi's face was calm and calm: "You are not young and frivolous, are you still worried about these rumors? Are you so concerned about your own image?"

Mu Ciyue pursed her lips: "I don't allow my life to be stained."

"You don't have enough stains?"

"...that's different."

"Why is it different?"

"The two of us are honest and honest. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose, it's not the same thing to the outside world."

Xiao Qing was stunned and didn't know how to answer. His original intention was to say that Mu Ciyue's image in the hearts of the people has already been stained with many stains, so there is no need to care about one more, but Mu Ciyue misunderstood his meaning. I thought about what happened with him in the palace a few days ago.However, hearing this sentence, I was still more or less happy in my heart.

"Must go?"

"For face."

Lu Jiucheng, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't help but said: "It's okay, Your Majesty, will the leader still be defeated by the mere King Yu?" I'm afraid that just a few words can make Xiao Jihen speechless.

Xiao Qingzhi was silent for a while, worried that the one in ten thousand chance would happen, Mu Ciyue guessed what he was thinking, and returned a haughty look, very similar to Xiao Qingzhi's usual one-third.

As soon as my brain got hot, I blurted out a sentence: "You don't trust your husband?"

After saying this, not only Xiao Qingzhi was stunned, but Lu Jiucheng was dumbfounded, even Mu Ciyue herself was startled.

It seems that living with Duanxiu for a long time is really contaminated with the breath of Duanxiu.

Recalling the accidental kiss just now, uh, I don’t hate it that much, it’s just that I’m not used to it. In fact, he’s not that resistant to Xiao Qingzhi, but it’s just a little aggrieved to be defeated by Xiao Qing’s hand for a long time. Now, they get along quite harmoniously, without any precautions or scruples, it seems that they really seem to be facing their sweetheart... After thinking about it so carefully, it turns out that his vigilance towards Xiao Qingzhi has already been unknowingly , all disappeared.

Just as she was thinking, Xiao Qingzhi's sudden answer interrupted Mu Ciyue's thoughts.

"Believe."

So, the next moment, his thoughts became even more chaotic.

How could Xiao Qingzhi pick up what he blurted out casually?Nima, I really want to break my sleeves now.

It is true that those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to base are bases. The influence of environmental factors is too great. The relationship between Peng Su and Song Yao in the Baiyue Sect probably gave him a base, and the palace also Successfully contacted the pair of Lu Jiucheng and Xiao Qiongxuan, and then was tortured by Xiao Qing.

It's over, let's cut off our sleeves together.

"If you really want to go, I won't stop you." Xiao Qing insisted, "But in the palace, you need to pay attention to etiquette." As she spoke, she cast her eyes on Mu Ciyue's long hair that was loosely loose.

Although he has a retarded personality, Mu Ciyue's handsome appearance is undeniable. No matter how sculpted his heart is, his appearance is still a coquettish and charming man. His hair is not only not decadent, but even more evil. Therefore, Mu Ciyue I'm not used to dressing up carefully before going out, I think it's convenient and beautiful to just have disheveled hair.

The etiquette requirements of the Baiyue Sect are casual, and Mu Ciyue is a more casual leader. He travels sloppily, and ordinary people patronize refuge, so they don't care about these, and they dare not say it if they care.It's been a long time, only now Xiao Qingzhi's words reminded him that he also needs to dress up.

"No, it's too troublesome." Mu Ciyue said.

Xiao Qingzhi didn't give in at all: "This is the imperial palace, you can't do whatever you want."

"The imperial palace is your land, what does it matter if I do whatever I want?"

"If you don't dress up well, I won't allow you to leave here. What will happen and what will you say, it's only related to you."

...Again, Nima threatened again.

Mu Ciyue clenched her fists, resisting the thought of fighting, and said helplessly, "I don't know how to comb my hair."

This is the truth, Xiao Qingzhi didn't question it, but after thinking for a while, he said something that almost made Lu Jiucheng at the side spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll comb it for you."

Not only was Lu Jiucheng so startled that his sword fell to the ground that he almost fell to his knees unsteadily, even Mu Ciyue was dumbfounded and blurted out: "Aren't you the emperor?"

"Does this have anything to do with me combing your hair?" Xiao Qingzhi thought for a while, and then ordered Lu Jiucheng, "I don't have a bronze mirror here, you can go to Zheng'er to borrow one."

Lu Jiucheng stayed for a long time before taking the order, even his voice was trembling: "Yes..."

When Lu Jiucheng left unsteadily, Mu Ciyue finally let go of her stiff expression and asked, "Who is Zheng'er?"

"Princess Nine, Xiao Rongzheng."

"Your ninth sister?" Mu Ciyue chuckled, "I really want to know if your younger sisters will be happy when they see your appearance."

Xiao Qingzhi ignored him, and directly dragged him to sit on the wooden chair, took off his forehead guard, and began to comb Mu Ciyue's hair with his own comb.

It was probably the first time in his life that someone combed his hair, and it was Xiao Qingzhi who combed his hair. Looking at him, and thinking of the contact just now, Mu Ciyue's neck was a little stiff, and he didn't dare to move, as if Like a sculpture, as if being tortured, his stiff expression concealed a little joy in his heart.

"Why are you so nervous?" Xiao Qingzhi said softly, his tone was surprisingly gentle, Mu Ciyue almost trembled when he heard it.

Xiao Qingzhi actually has the side of being a wife...it's scary.

Although Mu Ciyue's hair has not been taken care of very much, it has long hair and strands, but when combing through it, it is as smooth as water, and the hair is soft, and there is no knot at all. Xiao Qing knows that he doesn't like to dress up too complicated , then rolled up his hair and twirled it briefly, took out a purple headband that didn't know where it came from, tied it in a bun and let it hang down, looking at it from the back, there was a sense of freshness and elegance.

Xiao Qingzhi was thinking about how to trim it, but inadvertently saw some broken hair on Mu Ciyue's temples. Without thinking, she straightened it back with her hands, but just touched it When he touched Mu Ciyue's face, he felt a slight tremor.

Xiao Qing paused with her fingers, her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if she was waiting for an answer, Mu Ciyue realized her reaction just now, and forced a smile: "Well... it's a little itchy." It's still a little numb, but the back It was impossible for him to say that sentence.

Lu Jiucheng hadn't brought the bronze mirror here yet, and Mu Ciyue couldn't appreciate herself now, so she just touched it casually with her hand, and found a familiar hair tie.

"Why is my hairband with you?" Mu Ciyue was surprised, this is the hairband he usually wore when he was dressed up, why did Xiao Qingzhi take it out?

"When you fainted last time, I untied it and kept it by my side." Xiao Qing held on to disapproval, and handed the comb in her hand to Mu Ciyue, "Take it, here it is for you, and you can dress up by yourself in the future." Make it easier."

Mu Ciyue looked down, her eyes lit up instantly, and she almost said "Fuck".This comb is soft in luster, round in material, rich in texture but not vulgar, luxurious but elegant, ancient and elegant, really rare, just looking at it... it is worth a lot of money!

Mu Ciyue picked it up and looked at it: "What kind of material is this?"

"Red sandalwood comb, mortise and tenon made of Qianxi leaf red sandalwood and buffalo horn."

My mother, red sandalwood!It was the first time he saw real red sandalwood!

Although she was excited, Mu Ciyue still put on a look of having seen the world: "Emperor's tree? Yes, it's very good, it looks very rich." After speaking, she suddenly remembered that Xiao Qing was very rich , besides, to have such a precious red sandalwood willow comb, one must not only be rich, but also have high craftsmanship to perfect the mortise and tenon buffalo horn and red sandalwood. one sight.So, such a rare thing... just gave it to him?

What's more, the gift is a comb...

Mu Ciyue faltered: "Do you want to... give someone else?"

It's really shameless. He was so picky about being given presents that he almost looked down on himself, but...he would rather look down on himself, and would rather lose a rare treasure than be given a comb.

I have seen men and women who are in love give combs as tokens of love, but I have never seen men give combs to men!

Seemingly seeing through his thoughts, Xiao Qingzhi didn't take back the comb, and said calmly: "Who said that men and women can't give combs?"

It's true that no one said it, but does it still need to be said?Mu Ciyue was dumb, put on the forehead protector tremblingly, and said, "Are you serious?"

Xiao Qing was puzzled: "What's true?"

"The two of us..." Mu Ciyue really didn't know how to describe it, "Do you know the meaning of sending a comb?"

"do not know."

"..."

What a good boy with a simple mind, Mu Ciyue wiped off his cold sweat, and changed the subject: "Ah, by the way, haven't you been waiting for someone? Well... I have a hunch that you will be waiting for him."

"No, I'm not going to wait any longer."

"..." Mu Ciyue secretly shouted in her heart: Scumbag!

However, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and emperors have been pretty scumbags since ancient times.

"Your Majesty." There was a voice from outside the door, Xiao Qing insisted, and then the door was pushed open...to be precise, kicked open, and Mu Ciyue saw Lu Jiucheng hugging...carrying a five or six-foot tall Bronze Mirror walked in, out of breath, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"..."

"Let's have a look." Xiao Qing insisted.

Mu Ciyue didn't hear the anticipation in these three words.