"Well" Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Why do you ask that?"
Mr.
Fu Yi said leisurely: "Guess" Guess the yarn Gu Xijiu hated playing this kind of guessing game, so she simply stopped talking and continued busy with her head down.
Mr.
Fu Yi looked at her.
Her hair was half dry and tied up randomly by her into a bun.
A strand of hair slipped down playfully and fluttered around her face.
She raised her hand to flick it up from time to time.
It is obviously still a little loli, but there is an indescribable charm in it.
There was a strange feeling in his heart.
This situation seemed familiar, as if he had experienced it before, and it left a deep impression on him.
But when I think about it carefully, I can't remember where I've seen it before.
She was quick with her hands and feet, and the clothes were cut quickly.
Then she got into bed, put down the bed curtain, and changed clothes inside.
She was used to using magic to get dressed, but now she was not used to using her hands to get dressed.
He took off his half-dry dress, took out his underwear from his storage space and put it on.
Just as she was about to put on the robe, a figure suddenly flashed outside the bed tent.
Someone rushed towards her and threw her down.
The big quilt pulled her and him into the quilt.
His movements were as fast as lightning, and Gu Xijiu almost didn't react.
The moment she was knocked down, she subconsciously wanted to slap him with a palm, but as if she remembered something, she stopped with her palm, pressed against his chest and pushed him away: "You" "Shhh" Mr.
Fuyi pressed his finger lightly on her lips, and then pushed her toward the quilt, so that not even a hair of hers was exposed.
The door was opened again, and the little palace master's voice was very clear: "Master Fuyi, after washing, do you want them to change some hot water for you?"
Mr.
Fuyi was half sitting on the bed, with the bed curtain half covered and half raised, revealing his body leaning on the bedpost.
He was holding a book in his hand.
He glanced at the little palace mistress lightly and said in a slightly cold voice: "Little palace mistress. , you never understand the meaning of knocking on the door when entering a man's room.
Fortunately, I have finished bathing.
If you see me coming out of the bath," The young palace mistress' face was a little red, but then she smiled and said: "Why did I come in to ask you after I expected the young master to have almost bathed?
The main reason is that I am afraid that the water will get cold and the distinguished guests will be frozen."
As she explained casually, her eyes quickly moved around the room, looking for any possible clues.
Of course, she found nothing.
The clothes Gu Xijiu changed had already been put into the storage space.
The little palace mistress did not give up and glanced at Mr.
Fuyi who was half covered with the quilt.
Most of Mr.
Fuyi's body was covered by the quilt.
He was sitting lazily with one leg half-bent casually.
However, he could not be seen being hit.
Something weird.
Now that she was seeking help from this person, she naturally didn't want to really offend him, let alone take off his blanket, which would really break her face.
She and Mr.
Fuyi said a few more words that were neither salty nor light, then turned around and left.
Before leaving, she ordered two orcs to come in and carry the tub away.
Calm returned to the room.
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Mr.
Fuyi gritted his teeth and said, "Get up."
It turned out that Gu Xijiu was also afraid that the little palace master would become suspicious, so she lay down between Mr.
Fuyi's legs.
Of course, her face was lying on his side, almost wrapped around his body.
She is petite now, so that the flaw will not be exposed because of the extra person.
As long as the little palace mistress doesn’t lift the quilt, she won’t be found: