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Chapter 110: Go and Wash


Baili Suye stood up suddenly, his profile as cold as ice, and walked out of the black sedan calmly: "Throw her to Haidong Pond."

Several secret guards suddenly appeared near the black sedan and responded in unison: "Yes."

With his bare hands, he opened the black sedan curtain, and Wenren Qianjue revealed her head with a smile: "Do you think, Your Highness, the people under your command have the ability to control where I go?"

She was completely outraged.

Why is it always so inexplicable?

She is doing well and does not want to provoke this pervert His Highness, but she is provoked by him again and again.

She really thinks she is a vegetarian.

Even if it was the first time in that hot spring, what could she do to him?

He is a man anyway A thin layer of sweat broke out on the secret guard's head.

After so many years, she was probably the first and last person who dared to speak to the Lord like this.

But Baili Suye stood still and turned around slowly.

A smile gradually spread on his indifferent and expressionless face: "You are right, they can't, but I can."

He approached step by step and picked up Wenren Qianjue horizontally.

She was about to struggle, but she found that all the strength in her body seemed to be blocked, and she could not move this man at all.

He was still not a human after all.

He didn't even make a move.

How did he do it?

"This is what you want."

He half-smiled, hugged her body, and walked towards Haidongchi step by step, the smile on his lips was contemptuous and enchanting.

"You" Wenren Qianjue's eyes were cold.

She could still speak, which was good.

Changing her tone, she raised the corners of her mouth with great enjoyment: "His Royal Highness Seventh is right, this is what I want.

They will be taken away anyway, how can those people compare to His Highness Seventh?"

Her smile was not an ordinary naughty smile, her eyes were as enchanting as flowers in full bloom.

This woman is often as cold as ice.

Does she have such a charming side?

Baili Suye's breath was stagnant, and his beautiful eyebrows were raised.

He had never seen her like this.

Even though he knew it was a lie, he still felt uncomfortable.

In that case, Wei Qingwan must be familiar with it.

Once he thinks about this, his breathing starts to become uncomfortable.

His slender and beautiful fingers lightly pressed the position of his heart.

Could it be that he was not practicing well recently, why did he have this strange feeling.

His thin lips pursed tightly, and he smiled wickedly: "Then it's as you wish."

Standing in front of the gate, the gate of Haidong Pond slowly opened.

What came into view was the place where Wenren Qianjue took a bath that day.

He loosened his hands and threw her into the water.

Not a drop of the splash touched him.

He looked at her condescendingly with indifferent eyebrows, as if he were looking at his own little pet, but without any emotion at all.

Wenren Qianjue felt that he could move, but his whole body was weak and he had no strength.

She understood.

After borrowing the strength from the ancient sword to cross the fire, her body was already tired.

Swimming to the pool, she wiped hot water on her face.

Baili Suye stood quietly beside him.

In the water, her clothes were soaked, and the upper part clung tightly to her body, outlining her graceful curves.

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The bottom is lifted up by the buoyancy of the water, like a enchanting flower in bloom.

Her long, wet hair clung to her fair cheeks, still dripping with water.

Very charming.

Baili Suye walked slowly down, his black robe spread out in the hot water, like a beast lurking in the water, and there was no trace of fluctuation on his noble face.

After walking a few steps, he stopped moving.

His hands had been soaked in hot water, and the hot water melted away the scabbed wounds, and the blood mist gradually filled the pearly water.

But he seemed to feel no pain, his silent brows and eyes were like sculptures, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wenren Qianjue accidentally saw the blood mist and frowned.

What is this man thinking?

If this continues, his wound will become suppurative.

Aren't you afraid of pain and don't care?

"If you want me to take a bath, His Majesty Seventh Prince can leave."

She said coldly.

Sharp eyebrows looked at his peerless face.

If he didn't leave, his hand would soon lose too much blood.

What kind of wounds are they?

They are all over his hands.

Thinking of this, Wenren Qianjue's frown deepened.

"You want me to leave."

Baili Suye walked closer, her black clothes rising like a Shura in black robes.

The water lapped at his body, outlining his perfectly erect figure.

He saw Wenren Qianjue frowning.

She didn't want to be in the same water as him.

When will it be this unfamiliar little thing's turn to dislike him?

Baili Suye pressed the uncomfortable position on her heart again, but she quickly removed it.

Her eyes were stained with a faint red.

She was a deadly monster.

He had to train her well today.

"Take it off."

The indifferent voice contained no warmth.

Wenren Qianjue's eyes suddenly tightened: "Your Majesty, Seventh Highness, do you know what you are talking about?"

"You don't understand."

Baili Suye raised her hand, and her coat was instantly torn off and thrown out.

His indifferent eyes showed that he would not show mercy.

Wenren Qianjue touched her waist and then remembered that it seemed that when His Highness the Seventh Prince picked her up, he took the ancient knife away and threw it by the pool.

"Do you think you can beat me?"

The casual and noble words came out of his lips, so charming.

Her little move didn't escape Baili Suye's eyes.

Wenren Qianjue raised his eyebrows and did not hide his thoughts at all: "I have to try it, His Majesty the Seventh Prince said."

"There's no need to try."

Baili Suye came closer and his hand had already fallen on her middle coat.

The smile on his lips was casual and elegant: "I don't like things that are stained by others.

So you wash them well for me."

Qianjue gritted her teeth when she thought she was dirty, this man shouldn't go too far, she suddenly laughed.

Overjoyed: "In that case, His Majesty Seventh Prince, let me go.

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I won't make you dirty."

She deliberately stretched out her fingers and slowly traced them across his clothes.

If you dare to dislike me, just stay away and avoid provoking me.

Baili Suye's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Who knew that her hand had touched Wei Qingwan?

He immediately reached out and held her wrist firmly, and shook it away: "I will give you enough time to wash yourself clean." " In the blink of an eye, he was back at the edge of the pool.

The wet black clothes were wrapped around his perfect figure, giving him an inexplicable ascetic feel.

Moreover, the tips of his hair were also wet, making him look even more ascetic.

Baili Suye didn't look back, but walked out coldly, her soap boots making a heavy sound on the ground.

With a wave of his robe sleeves, the two doors closed behind him.

Wenren Qianjue gritted her teeth.

Fortunately, soaking in hot water was indeed very relaxing.

She had just exhausted her energy and continued to rest.

Walking out of the pool dripping wet, she took her ancient knife.

But as soon as she touched the handle of the knife, the feeling of weakness in her body became even stronger.

She leaned against the pool and closed her eyes with self-mockery.

She should sleep for a while and think about how to get out later.

Outside the door, a secret guard suddenly appeared: "Your Majesty, Young Master Ouyang is here."

"Hmm."

He agreed coldly, walking at a flying speed.

The tip of Wenren Qianjue's dripping nose flashed before his eyes, and his fingers traced the skirt of his chest, which was enchanting and charming.

That damn woman is getting bolder and bolder.

In the pavilion, a leaf slowly withered.

Ouyang Junnuo was sitting on the stone bench, elegant and elegant.

He picked up a chess piece with his fingers and dropped it lightly.

His profile was focused and serious.

Hearing the sound of soap boots stepping on blades of grass, he raised his eyes with a faint smile: "Night is coming."

Baili Suye had just changed out of her soaked clothes, and the tips of her hair were still a little damp.

At this moment, her face was getting fairer, like a bright jade: "Yes."

With just one glance, Ouyang Junnuo understood what was happening.

He saw him take that little woman away with his own eyes.

Maybe this time, it was really different.

He smiled lightly and said: "How about we talk about it?"

Baili Suye sat opposite him.

One was black and the other was white, one was cold and the other was warm.

Each had its own characteristics, as beautiful as a scene in a painting.

One game of chess passed, then another.

Until the third game, Ouyang Junnuo finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Okay, I don't have as much patience as you.

Where did you do her?"

Baili Suye raised her eyes slightly and looked at him: "When did you become interested in her?"

Ouyang Junnuo smiled, casually picked up the chess pieces and threw them into the box: "Well, I was watching the farce today.

Suddenly you appeared and took people away."

He smiled very warmly. : "I don't care about other people's affairs, you know that.

All I want to know is, what do you think of her?"

Baili Suye raised her lower lip casually: "What does it matter?"

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Did that little prey quickly attract so many people’s attention?

Ouyang Junnuo stopped what he was doing.

Behind the lenses, a haze appeared in his fox-like eyes: "Ye, you know what I'm talking about.

If you really have any feelings for her, what's inside your body..."

"That's enough."

Baili Suye stood up, as cold as a god: "Ouyang, if you just came here to say this, you can leave."

He rarely spoke so much, and most of the time he spoke in a careless and condescending manner.

Now I heard one sentence from his mouth: "That's enough."

Ouyang Junnuo lowered his eyes, hiding his helplessness.

Then, a sinister smile slowly emerged: "You are tired today too.

We can discuss Yelvxiu's matter another day.

I'm leaving first."

He also stood up and left the pavilion without stopping too much.

Baili Suye stood lazily.

In his open palm, a white chess piece had turned into powder and floated in the air. tick tick tick In the huge room, only the sound of water leaking echoed slowly and clearly.

Wenren Qianjue rubbed his eyes.

He didn't know what time he fell asleep.

When he woke up, his body was not tired at all.

There seems to be something beneficial in the hot water.

She stood up, picked up her ancient sword, opened the door and planned to leave.

Strangely, the door didn't move at all.

She's locked here Wenren Qianjue raised her eyebrows coldly.

Baili Suye, that pervert, planned to trap her for how long.

There was a proud smile on her lips, but she didn't believe it.

She couldn't get out.

She groped carefully around the small sculptures, looking for a mechanism that could open the door. squeak The door opened slowly, and Wenren Qianjue sneered: "His Majesty Seventh Prince finally remembered me."

The door gradually opened, and a gentle voice flowed out slowly like running water: "It's not His Majesty the Seventh Highness, are you disappointed?"

Ouyang Junnuo stood at the door, dressed in white, elegant and graceful.

The aura of natural nobility permeated the air.

He stretched out his hand, his fox-like eyes were tender and gentle: "Qianjue, I'll take you out."

Wenren Qianjue was indeed a little surprised to see it was Ouyang Junnuo.

Being able to come and go freely in the Night Palace, and even being able to open the door for her, couldn't be the request of the pervert Baili Suye?

She shook her head and quickly gave up the idea.

Baili Suye couldn't be so kind.

"Thanks, Ouyang."

She followed directly without saying anything.

A dark light flashed behind Ouyang Junnuo's lenses.

He walked with a gentle smile: "You're welcome.

Remember what I said?

I don't do loss-making business.

I have what I want."

"But" he lightly held Wenren Qianjue's hand, and the speed of his feet increased: "We have to hurry up

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