"What's wrong? No matter what you want tonight, you have to serve me well... or I will love you in vain." Xiang Zhujiu ignored her, half-kneeled in the bucket, and tore off her silk dress with a casual tore off her big palm...

"Ah..." Xia Qinghuan screamed again: "Don't do this, calm down quickly. Just in charge of the matter came to report that something big happened." Xia Qinghuan said, struggling to hold her breasts, preventing Xiang Zhujiu from looking at her softness.

She already felt Xiang Zhujiu's eyes burning and almost melted her. She knew that she shouldn't have used this kind of provocation just now, and she woke him up with funny methods. Now this beast is becoming more beastly again.

Xiang Zhujiu pulled her into his arms, tied her hands behind her vigorously, lowered his head and kissed the two balls softly: "No matter what big thing he is, it is not as important as this prince's intimacy."

Xia Qinghuan's face was so irritated by his words: "You... can't you be more subtle. Bastard, don't bite it, it's so itchy..."

"Don't you just like itchy?" Xiang Zhujiu's lips walked down from the big snow li, kissed her lower abdomen all the way, and licked her gently with her tongue, making Xia Qinghuan's whole body warm up suddenly, and her sweet voice did not overflow the corners of her mouth.

"Look, I really like it so much." Xiang Zhujiu hung a wicked smile, very satisfied with Xia Qinghuan's response to him. If she gave this woman a few more days of contact, she would definitely be the best little fairy on the bed.

"Well...but not. You have to go out right now and have something to do. Calm down quickly. You beast! The ambassador of Ye Sheng Dynasty was injured." Xia Qinghuan said what he wanted to say with his only remaining reason.

Xiang Zhujiu's lips and tongue indeed stopped and looked at her in confusion: "How do you know?"

"The person in charge just came to report it. I saw you taking a shower and didn't let him come in directly." Xia Qinghuan quickly said it all.

Xiang Zhujiu frowned and cursed: "Who is causing trouble for me again?"

It is a terrible thing for a man to be dissatisfied with desires. Xia Qinghuan suddenly said this in his mind. He glanced at Zhujiu, but the jade hope in his eyes still did not come out.

"Huan'er, how about going with me?" Xiang Zhujiu came out of the bathtub, his bare body pressing against Xia Qinghuan's already hot skin: "I have to go to this matter, but I really don't want to leave you at this time. Go with me."

Xia Qinghuan blinked and looked at him, feeling that he was really pitiful and nodded in a silence.

She had no idea what it meant to follow him at this time...

Xiang Zhujiu was afraid that she would regret it, so he asked Cuiliu to prepare clothes for her to put on. He picked up the big robe and put it on and told Qingke to come in and dress up.

A quarter of an hour later, the two had gone from bare to brightly dressed.

Because the matter was urgent, the carriage had already driven through the back door into the road in the main yard. Xiang Zhujiu hugged Xia Qinghuan onto the carriage.

When he got to the carriage, Xiang Zhujiu put Xia Qinghuan directly on the couch. Xia Qinghuan looked at the environment of the carriage and immediately regretted that he agreed to go with him.

The bed in the carriage was extremely soft and the atmosphere was so weird. Xiang Zhujiu's eyes looked at her with a hot look, but instead became more vigorous. In this small space, Xiang Zhujiu was even more unlikely to let her go.

She got on the carriage and was going to be ravaged by Xiang Zhujiu. She immediately realized this. No wonder he wanted her to accompany him so pitifully. It turned out that she wanted to be in the carriage...

"Ninth Prince, I... I think it's better for me not to go. Women should not go out at night." Xia Qinghuan said and stepped back, wanting to get off the carriage...

Xiang Zhujiu immediately grabbed her with one big palm, held her in his arms and said evilly: "Little fairy, where do you want to escape? The fire you caused will be gone if it doesn't get rid of..."

"How could it be that I caused my fire? I just wanted to wake you up and used a special method." Xia Qinghuan really regretted her intestines... The little prank will turn out like this after a moment.

Xiang Zhujiu seemed to be full of animal nature as long as he was hit. He was simply an animal thinking with his lower body!

"Prince, you have to know that I'm having a menstrual period. It's really not possible to do these things." Xia Qinghuan wanted to struggle, but was afraid of causing Xiang Zhujiu to react bigger. It was really a dilemma.

Xiang Zhujiu lowered his head and stretched it into her neck and said softly: "I know, even if I can't really eat you, I will be satisfied with touching you... Otherwise, I will be suffocated to death... When will the damn menstruation go?"

"Tomorrow." Xia Qinghuan was startled as soon as she said it. How could she tell him about this? She wanted to slap herself twice in annoyance...

"Tomorrow...really? It's almost over, so let's warm up now." Xiang Zhujiu stretched out his tongue and gently slid over her neck.

It caused Xia Qinghuan's body to tremble slightly: "Prince... don't do this, now I'm in the carriage... How can I do this..."

"You can do anything as long as you want." Xiang Zhujiu turned over and pressed Xia Qinghuan under her body, reached into her waist with one hand, gently pulled it, and the waist was pulled open again.

He stretched out his slender fingers and gently pulled the fabric on his chest, looking at Xia Qinghuan with a playful look: "Don't try to struggle, you can't escape from the palm of my king."

Xia Qinghuan frowned slightly, and Qiao Yan was very unhappy: "You can't be more rational, how can you handle things later?"

"There is no conflict between handling things and enjoying happiness." Xiang Zhujiu lowered his head and hung in the most vulnerable part of Xia Qinghuan's chest.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Xiang Zhujiu's eyes were suddenly stunned, but he still relaxed and continued to linger with Xia Qinghuan. He picked her up and placed her on his thighs, facing the carriage door. He could see him when danger came.

The sound of sword energy was already heard from the distance outside the carriage. Xia Qinghuan was also a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally heard it.

She frowned and asked, "Why did the carriage stop? It seems that the barley is gone?"

Xiang Zhujiu raised her face and covered her lips: "Silly woman, don't worry...you just want to serve me."

Xia Qinghuan let her kiss her, wondering in her heart, how could Xiang Zhujiu still be so calm? There seemed to be many people coming. Can Qingke alone deal with it?

Just as she was about to push Xiang Zhujiu away, Xiang Zhujiu suddenly hugged her and rolled to the side. A sharp sword stabbed in, shining with a sharp light.

Xia Qinghuan instantly felt a terrible murderous aura, not from others, but from the man who was holding her.

What a terrible murderous aura. Xia Qinghuan felt for the first time that this murderous aura alone seemed to allow the enemy to retreat three feet.

"No matter who sent me, I'll disturb my good deeds." Xiang Zhujiu hugged Xia Qinghuan's toes and tried hard, broke out of the window, and kicked him at the killer who rushed up again.

There are not only one or two killers around outside, nor one or two rows, but layered.

The carriage was walking on a dark avenue, and it seemed that it was outside the city. There was a breeze whizzing in my ears, and there were faint lights far away. There were no villages in front or shops behind. It was indeed the best place to kill and set fire.

Xia Qinghuan felt that there were at least hundreds of people around them, and the sound of swords came from not far away. It seemed that there was a wave of people not far away, and Qingke was fighting with them.

Xiang Zhujiu's desires are dissatisfied with it, but when he sees so many people, he immediately understands that this is simply a trap.

First, he shot the ambassador of Ye Shengchao and was poisoned. Then wait for him to ambush him when he rushed to visit him. Who has such a courage to attack him?

Third or fourth brother?

Apart from the two of them, he really couldn't think of anyone who would have such a big effort to deal with him.

It seems that one party has completely given up on him, so he wants to kill him? He sneered at Zhujiu and hugged Xia Qinghuan tighter with one hand. No one in this world who wants to kill him now lives in the world!

Xiang Zhujiu quickly took out a pill from his waist and stuffed it into Xia Qinghuan's mouth. He also ate one. Then he spread his slender palm forward and jumped up directly, avoiding the countless swords that were stabbed, and finally stood on the swords that were put together.

"If you want to kill me, you don't think about whether you have the ability or not. Just sending out such a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals. It's so embarrassing." Xiang Zhujiu snorted coldly and swept across his legs, kicking more than a dozen people in front of him away.

The men in black who had the strength of the sword stabbing at them suddenly fell down like bamboo poles.

Xia Qinghuan screamed in surprise: "Ah...what did it happen? It's all over." She looked at Xiang Zhujiu with admiration. This guy was so amazing that he actually knocked down so many people at once?

Xiang Zhujiu pinched her pretty nose: "Now is not the time to be surprised, save Qingke first."

He said anxiously, flew towards Qingke with a sound. Qingke had been hit by several swords and his whole green robe was dyed red, but the enemy who fought with him was not much better, and a piece of land fell on the ground.

The moonlight was cold, shining on the black-clad men on the ground. Xia Qinghuan exclaimed in her heart, there were so many people in this school. Thinking of this, the so-called decent people who usually chased her and her mother were really just a piece of cake.

"Jiu Master..." Qingke held a sword on the ground, and saw Xiang Zhujiu running towards him, and finally he couldn't hold on and fell down.

"Qingbar." Xia Qinghuan struggled toward Zhujiu's arms and ran towards him.

Xiang Zhujiu raised his sword and chopped it at the group of men in black who were rushing up again. He did not forget to turn around and said to Xia Qinghuan: "Take him onto the carriage."

Xia Qinghuan did not dare to delay, so he pulled the barley and leaned on him, dragging it towards the carriage.

"Huan'er, feed this to Qingke." Xiang Zhujiu took out the attacking Jianfeng while taking out another pill from his waist and threw it to Xia Qinghuan.

Xia Qinghuan decisively approached and stuffed it into the mouth of the barley.
Chapter completed!