"Your Majesty, have you finished your bath? Your Majesty sent a message to let you go to his bedroom."

Cui Yuan's voice was neither loud nor soft, just enough for Fu Zhenhong and Jiang Ziya in the room to hear clearly.

Fu Zhenhong's face did not change because of Cui Yuan's words, as if she had expected such an incident, but Jiang Ziya's eyes were slightly surprised.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Jiang Ziya, and replied in a neutral tone: "Wait another quarter of an hour."

"Yes." Cui Yuan replied, and walked away from the room again.

Let the most noble king of Chaoge wait. In the whole world, she is probably the only one who is about to become a concubine now, the master Daji, who has the courage.

The master's face appeared in Cui Yuan's mind, and a thin blush suddenly appeared on the base of her ears.Obviously they are all women, but for her current master, no matter how many times she looks at her, Cui Yuan will feel blushing and her heart beating.

There are thousands of styles and charms.

It probably refers to a beauty like her master.

Cui Yuan pinched her hot ears and accelerated the speed of her feet.Little Panzi from Qian'an Temple is still waiting for her to pass back the words of Empress Daji.

inside the room.

After Fu Zhenhong said that to Cuiyuan, she fell silent. He didn't look at Jiang Ziya, but began to take a bath by himself.

His back was leaning against the smooth white jade pool wall, and he slowly scooped up the water in the bath with one arm, and then slowly poured the water in his palm towards his neck.

Because she wanted to wet her entire neck with the water, Fu Zhenhong raised her chin a lot when she made this movement.

His neck was slender and fair, and with this movement, the arc stretched from his chin to the collarbone was displayed straight in front of Jiang Ziya.This smooth and thin arc is as graceful as a bow made of strings. It has a toughness full of strength and a softness that tantalizes people's hearts.

Looking at it in human eyes, one can't help but want to stretch out your hands, touch it with your fingertips, caress it carefully, and knead it gently, as if you can play a beautiful tune.

What's more, when the steaming water droplets began to roll down from his neck, it would make people have a daydream, thinking that the water droplets are no longer water droplets, but their own lips.

Wherever the water drops flow, there will be kisses on the lips.

Jiang Ziya's eyes, which had finally calmed down, fluctuated slightly again. The heat in him underwater had just receded, but now there was a faint upward trend.

This is not a good thing.

The corners of Jiang Ziya's lips were pursed tightly, and his rationality told him that the most important thing to do now was to look away so that the fox demon would no longer be in his sight.However, his eyes seemed to move uncontrollably with the rolling of the water drops.

He watched the water flow slowly through the fox demon's neck, finally reached the collarbone, and then submerged in the faintly rippling pool water.

Even if Jiang Ziya doesn't want to admit it, this fox demon's appearance is indeed unique, both the face and the body are very delicate, every part is perfect, the skin is like fat, the shoulders are fragrant and greasy, even the little girl on the stretched neck line The small and not obviously protruding Adam's apple are all good-looking and good.

Perhaps it was because the water mist coming out of the bath was too hazy, and the moist feeling that came out made Jiang Ziya's eyes have a vague emotion.

The sentiment is subtle, oscillating between indulgence and restraint.

At this moment, the sound of his beating heartbeat is exaggerating the indulgence in his feelings, and the unmoving words in his mind, as well as the mission of going down the mountain to assist Zhou Shi, are working hard to support the wall called restraint. the wall.

Jiang Ziya lowered his dark eyebrows and let the shadows from his eyelashes cover his eyes. He remembered the conversation he had with his master Yuanshi Tianzun when he was in Kunlun Shenshan.

'If you meet that fox demon, you must be more careful and don't be emotional. '

'...The disciple will definitely not be emotional. '

Definitely not emotional...

He was so sure at that time, but thinking about it now, it seems like a joke.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Jiang Ziya, as if knowing what he was thinking, and asked unhurriedly, "Do you like me?"

Like it?

Jiang Ziya also asked himself.

"I don't like it." Jiang Ziya replied.

Fu Zhenhong shook her head and said, "You lied."

However, Jiang Ziya did not reply to his words.

But too often, silence is already a default speech.

Fu Zhenhong sneered at Jiang Ziya's dishonesty.

But today he had enough contact with Jiang Ziya, Fu Zhenhong did not intend to force him, nor did he intend to continue such meaningless conversations with him.

After all, a quarter of an hour is not long.

After stroking away the rose petals that fell on his shoulders with the scooped up water, Fu Zhenhong ignored Jiang Ziya and swam directly to the stairs.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya knew Fu Zhenhong's intentions, and when Fu Zhenhong was about to go up the stairs, he turned away.

As Fu Zhenhong got up, all the water droplets on his body rolled down, and he just stepped on the ground with his bare feet, walking towards the screen step by step.

"Tick tock..."

These moist and translucent drops of water slowly landed on the ground made of white jade as Fu Zhenhong walked around.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Ziya's thoughts became more and more disordered. When the fox demon stayed in the pool with him, he couldn't be completely calm. Now that the other party came out of the pool and was far away from him, he was still calm calm down.

Not only that, Jiang Ziya felt a little irritated whenever he thought of what the little maid said outside the door, and where this fox demon was going to go next.This feeling was like a small stone stuck in his throat, which couldn't go up or down, making him feel stuffy and uncomfortable.

Jiang Ziya didn't know if this was a kind of jealousy.

Since his back was facing the fox demon, he couldn't see where the fox demon was at the moment, and he could only judge the opponent's distance and direction by the sound of water droplets dripping on the ground.

The screen was not far from the bathtub, and Fu Zhenhong stopped after walking a few steps. He wiped his hair casually with a white cloth towel, and then began to put on the clothes that Cui Yuan had prepared for him.

There are only two clothes in total, one outer shirt and one inner shirt.

The outer shirt is pure white, the fabric is very transparent, like a layer of tulle without any weight, while the inner shirt is light blue, although it is thicker than the outer shirt, but compared to ordinary clothes, Still much thinner.

Obviously, this is the clothes that concubines only wear when they go to bed.

After Fu Zhenhong put on her clothes, she quickly tied her belt.

After doing this, Fu Zhenhong looked at Jiang Ziya who was still turning his back, "Jiang Ziya." He called out Jiang Ziya's name, "I'll ask you again, do you have feelings for me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ziya paused for a few seconds before turning around. After his eyes touched Fu Zhenhong's clothes, he frowned, "No." He replied, his voice cold and stiff.

"Okay." Fu Zhenhong withdrew her gaze and walked towards the door.

"Are you going to leave like this?" Jiang Ziya stopped him, and when Fu Zhenhong turned around, he blurted out: "My clothes."

After Jiang Ziya finished speaking, he quickly fell silent.

In fact, at this moment, what he wants to say most in his heart is not this sentence, what he really wants to ask is whether this fox demon is going to sleep in Di Xin's bedroom, but after meeting the eyes of this fox demon, he Finally changed his mouth.

He is not qualified to ask this, and he has no position.

More importantly, he shouldn't.

"I don't have any clothes on," Jiang Ziya said.

Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips, "You stopped me just to say this?" He fixed Jiang Ziya's eyes and gave him another chance to answer.

But Jiang Ziya didn't change his words, he just replied softly: "Yes."

Fu Zhenhong laughed suddenly, with a little sarcasm, he raised his hand, turned his fingertips slightly, and changed the red clothes hanging on the screen into a set of gray clothes.

The red clothes are his previous clothes.

As for the gray clothes that turned into, no matter in style or size, they were exactly the same as the clothes Jiang Ziya wore before he was turned into a rabbit by Fu Zhenhong.

"Just wear it." Fu Zhenhong said lightly, and she didn't look at Jiang Ziya again after withdrawing her hand, but walked directly to the door. He put on the white cloak prepared by Cui Yuan, and put on the cloth cap attached to the cloak , and then opened the door of the room.

After he walked out, there was a "bang" and the door was closed.

Jiang Ziya was the only one left in the room.

He heard the voice of the little maid outside the door calling Empress Daji, and also heard the words that the fox demon asked the little maid to lead the way.For the first time, Jiang Ziya felt that his keen hearing was not good, because it seemed to remind him of the fact that Daji was going to bed.

The other party just left, no longer restraining him.

He was free, and he could go to Xiqi immediately to do what he was supposed to do.He should feel relaxed and happy, but there is no joy in his heart.

There was still steam in the pool water, and the temperature in the water was still at the same temperature as before, but now, in the steaming mist, Jiang Ziya only felt cold.It was so cold that tiny bumps appeared on his skin, and his heart throbbed a little from the cold.

But he didn't get up right away, but just stayed in the bath quietly, thinking for a long time in silence, and he didn't leave the bath until there was no more existence in his mind that shouldn't have appeared.

However, after he put on his clothes, his emotions became complicated again, for no other reason, a faint fragrance came out of his nostrils, and this fragrance emanated from the clothes he was wearing.

Jiang Ziya is no stranger to this fragrance. This cold floral fragrance is not too strong but can make people tranced. This is the unique smell of that fox demon, and it is also the fragrance that has been lingering on the tip of his nose for the past few days.

The habit is really scary, but in just a few days, he has completely adapted to this fragrance, and even changed from the initial rejection to the present with a little nostalgia and liking.

Whether he is used to the scent, or the person who has it, Jiang Ziya can't tell why.And wearing the clothes transformed from the clothes of the fox demon always gave Jiang Ziya a feeling that the other party was staying by his side and being intimate with him.

It was as if the other party had never left.

Even if the cunning fox lets him go, he still has to use this method to make him remember.Jiang Ziya squinted, and after getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, he opened the door and walked out of the room.

The moon is full tonight, and the sky is full of bright stars.

Borrowing the bright moonlight, Jiang Ziya avoided the patrolling guards all the way and headed for the gate of the palace.

On the other side, Fu Zhenhong was also led by Cui Yuan to the door of Di Xin's bedroom.

【Xiaohong, Jiang Ziya, let him go like this? 】

[He can't go. 】

【Why? ] The weak chicken system is very confusing: [Although Jiang Ziya has not recovered his mana, he will not be discovered by the guards. 】

[Not for this reason. 】

[Why is that? 】

Fu Zhenhong didn't answer the question about the weak chicken system anymore, because after Cuiyuan informed the attendants that Fu Zhenhong was coming, he heard Di Xin's voice from inside.

"Daji," Di Xin called to him, "come in." The voice was deep and deep, revealing a very pure and powerful force.

He seemed to be in a good mood, and Fu Zhenhong could hear a little smile in his tone.

"Your Majesty, please don't bother me." Cui Yuan bowed to Fu Zhenhong, and then she gave the maids and attendants who were guarding outside the door a look of leaving.

Fu Zhenhong walked in, and after Cuiyuan closed the door, she led everyone to wait at the gate.

Di Xin's bedroom is very large and resplendent.

After Fu Zhenhong entered, he didn't see Di Xin's figure in the outer hall. He pulled down the hat on his head and casually glanced around.

The beams of the house are made of cloud-top sandalwood, and the floating windows are carved with the finest blue tiles. The surrounding of the house pillars is a layer of glittering gold, and a gorgeous and domineering dragon pattern is drawn on the top.

magnificent.

Fu Zhenhong only thought of these four words. He continued to walk in, bypassed a screen, and finally walked to the inner hall separated by a bead curtain.

He opened the bead curtain and walked in.

And the crisp sound of the pearls on the bead curtain colliding together made Di Xin stop what he was doing, and looked up at Fu Zhenhong who was walking towards him.

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