In the room, Emperor Jinxiu, wearing a gauze semi-perspective long skirt, was already lying on the couch, and made an intriguing pose.

After hearing Nangong Changqing's voice, she quickly adjusted her charming smile.

When preparing to greet a man with the most perfect, flattering and attractive gesture.

Only after seeing Nangong Changqing pushing the door halfway, he stepped in one foot and retracted like an electric shock.

Emperor Jinxiu saw the ducks flying, and hurriedly chased out nothing, "His Royal Highness!"

"You, what are you?" When Nangong Changqing saw the dress of "Di Fuyao", he was startled. What was he doing so little?

Emperor Jinxiu took a deep breath, showing a charming smile, guessing about the progress of Yao Qing and him, and boldly approached, Yushou hooked the man's arm, and coquettishly said: "Chang Qing ~~~"

If Fu Yao calls him this way, he will certainly be very happy.

But now, she called her name. Why did he feel goose bumps?

Unexplainable awkwardness.

and……

Looks like Fuyao has never rubbed such a thick fragrance, right?

Why is she weird today?

"Cough ..." He cleared his throat, stepping back without a trace.

Who knew that the woman's soft body leaned more freely on him.

The two **** on his chest rubbed his arms in disparity.

Nangong Chang Qingjun's face suddenly became red, and she quickly pushed her away. "We're not good!"

Emperor Jinxiu secretly laughed at His Royal Highness, too innocent.

The thought of such a perfect male **** after herself tonight, after the excitement that she couldn't say in her heart, she put her body on him.

"Chang Qing, come in the room, and they have something to tell you!"

Nangong Changqing's Meifeng wrinkled fiercely and stood tangled. "What's the matter, can't you say it here?"

You know, the scent in the room is too strong.

He didn't like the strong aroma since he was a child. When he smelled it, his body would become unsuitable and sometimes he would vomit.

Just because he smelled the strong aroma of the room, his huge desire to survive stopped him.

But now the person who invited him is Fuyao, how can he refuse to help Fuyao?

For a moment, Nangong Changqing was irritable and irritable.

"Of course I can't, what do you do when someone else hears it? That's your and my little secret!" Emperor Jinxi smiled, took the man's hand, and walked into the room.

Each step of Nangong Changqing was a huge challenge for him, so he was forced into the room by Emperor Jinxiu.

Even if he held his breath, the scent was like a cunning little thing, and he saw it through the seams, making him uncomfortable.

"Changqing, why is your face so red?"

Immediately after entering the room, Emperor Jinxiu closed the door and looked back, only to see that Nangong Changqing's handsome face had turned red.

She thought that the effect of the drug had begun, but she did not know that it was because he was very repellent to the aroma, and he tried hard to smell the aroma, which led to blushing.

"Do you have any new plans? Come on."

The red candles swayed in the room, the lights were extremely ambiguous, but it made Nangong Changqing inexcusable and awkward.

This was the first time in his history that he wanted to reject Fuyao.

"New plan ... Well, the plan is like this ..." Emperor Jinxiu said suddenly she took off the gauze cover, and she was wearing a **** little bellyband on her body and the smooth white skin on her chest. , Can make the satyr explode in place.

"Tomorrow is my engagement ceremony with you, but Chang Qing, I still can't wait to be you." Emperor Jinxiu pretended to be Yao Qing, "Let me be your woman tonight, okay?"

Then, she fluttered softly and hugged Nangong Changqing's waist.

"Ahem!" Nangong Changqing stiffened suddenly, his face extremely ugly, "No more ..."

Emperor Jinxiu thought he couldn't hold it anymore, and boldly and freely swam his small hand over his body, stalking every sensitive point on his body. ... "

"vomit--!"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the sudden nausea of ​​Nangong Changqing.

"Ah?" Emperor Jinxiu was pushed out a meter away before he could react.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the house was split open by Nangong Changqing. He covered his mouth and rushed out with nausea! !!

In the room, Emperor Jinxiu looked at the back without leaving the dust, his face was iron-blue, extremely ugly, like a ton of flies.

"Am I so bad? Your Royal Highness, I can easily look like the woman you like, and you're so sick?"

Emperor Jinxiu couldn't stand this humiliation at first, but then thought carefully, maybe it was not her problem, but this easy-to-find problem!

Perhaps, His Royal Highness Prince did not like Yao Qing subconsciously, so when she used the face of Yao Qing to seduce him, he would have physical rejection, and even vomited regardless of the image!

Thinking of this, Emperor Jinxiu was so proud of himself, "It seems that I still hope to become a princess."

Unfortunately, she was unable to spend the night with her Royal Highness, and she could only leave the inn with regret.

What Emperor Jinxiu didn't know was that as soon as her forefoot left, Nangong Changqing rushed back, but didn't see her. He thought she was angry, and quickly went to Zhulin to find Yaoqing to pay for her crimes.

Ghost house in bamboo forest.

When Nangong Changqing came to find her, Di Fuyao was in the retreat.

He was received by Shirasawa.

"Tomorrow is the engagement ceremony, Prince, you are too anxious, still come to see the boss so late?" Bai Ze teased him a cup of hot tea.

"Is Fuya just angry at me just now?" Nangong Changqing explained anxiously. "I was just too sensitive to the aroma just now, so I will behave rudely."

Bai Ze heard a haze, "Which boss is mad at you? The boss has been closed upstairs since the purchase of materials back in the afternoon, and never went out!"

Didn't go out? ?

Nangong Changqing Jun frowned, "Fu Yao really hasn't gone out?"

"Yes, the boss is retreating. How can he go out! Prince, did you see the wrong person?"

Hearing that Nangong Changqing's face was immediately shrouded in frost.

Fuyao Retreat, who is ‘Fuyao’ who just met him in the inn?

When he thought of the "Foyao" behavior of the inn and the two people he knew as Fuyao, he flashed a flash of light in his cold eyes.

"Xu was the wrong person. Since Fuyao is in retreat, I'll go first."

After leaving the bamboo forest awkwardly, Nangong Changqing went to the inn room again, this time, he checked it all over.

Sure enough, there was a clue in the candlestick in the room.

"Yu Luxuan ..." Nangong Chang Qingjun's face sank.

Yu Luyi is a kind of aphrodisiac. As long as it is ignited a little, it can make men have a strong sexual impulse.

And this kind of jade dew is very precious. Only the jade girl's palace is available in the whole continent.

Nangong Changqing smashed all the candlesticks in the room with one palm, and secretly gritted his teeth.