She had to grit her teeth and think about it. Anyway, this was not the first time that she had been sleeping in the same bed. She would have been raped no matter what. As a modern person, she couldn't accept it.

With this thought in mind, Murong Qianqian turned to the screen and was undressing and preparing to take a bath when she suddenly heard Xuanyuan Yao say: "Queen, do you need me to rub your back?"

Her feet slipped, and Murong Qianqian fell into the bathtub with a thud. She drank a few mouthfuls of bath water and said in panic: "How dare I trouble the emperor~"

Xuanyuan Yao's voice couldn't help but laugh from behind, he was probably laughing.

After hurriedly bathing, Murong Qianqian climbed out of the tub and realized that she didn't bring any change of clothes. She bit her fingers and hesitated for a long time and said: "Um... Yaoyao, can you go out for a while?"

"Yeah~" Xuanyuan Yao agreed readily this time.

After a moment, a "squeaking" sound was heard, and then another "bang" sound was heard. It was probably that Xuanyuan Yao had gone out.

Murong Qianqian wiped the water droplets on her body with a towel, then walked out with her bare feet and naked body. She took a look on the bed, but did not find any pajamas.

Coincidentally, I saw a bronze mirror as tall as one person in front of me, and I couldn't help but look at the 17-year-old body with fascination.

Well, although she is not yet an adult, Murong Qianqian has to admit that she has a great body, with high breasts, slender waist, perky butt, and a figure that makes people bleed.

Murong Qianqian stretched out her slender hands to hold up her breasts, and said to herself: "It's still an A~" She squeezed it again, and said with a smile: "But it feels pretty good~"

"It looks really good~" A low and hoarse voice unexpectedly came into my ears from behind.

Stunned for a moment, Murong Qianqian turned around and saw Xuanyuan Yao with his arms folded in front of his chest, leaning against the door frame and staring at her body at leisure.

Murong Qianqian was so frightened that she jumped onto the bed and wrapped herself in the quilt into a rice dumpling. She said angrily: "Didn't you go out? Why are you still in there?"

"Didn't the queen ask me to go out for a while?" Xuanyuan Yao replied calmly.

Murong Qianqian seemed to see a thunder strike above her head, her whole body was burned to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. Xuanyuan Yao's emotions were the same as opening the door and closing the door. From the beginning to the end, he never went out.

Oh my god, this... a death-defying rhythm.

With a slanted smile, Xuanyuan Yao had already walked to the head of the bed, propped his arms on the head of the bed and leaned over, saying: "Queen..." His tone was drawn out with infinite ambiguity.

Murong Qianqian shrank to the corner, gritted her teeth and said with a guilty conscience: "What, if you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have anything to say, let it go."

Xuanyuan Yao brought his head closer to her ear and said in a hoarse voice: "The seduction just now was very successful~"

"Success~" Before the word "fut" came out of his mouth, Xuanyuan Yao's slender fingers fell on his waist, and the white robe was taken off smoothly.

With a wave of her robe, it suddenly covered Murong Qianqian's head like a black cloud. She was so frightened that she quickly moved to the corner, took off her robe and cried: "Yao Yao, I'm here to be my aunt~"

"..." Xuanyuan Yao didn't understand and leaned closer to her wearing a white undershirt.

Murong Qianqian explained nervously: "Well, I'm leaving Kuishui. You won't be so hungry and want to eat. It won't be good if you see red all over after a while, don't you think?"

Xuanyuan Yao's lips curled up into a smile, and he said coquettishly: "Queen, you are so evil~ I just broke my robe, so I took it off and asked you to give me a few stitches."

Murong Qianqian's face turned green and red for a moment, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

Then I heard Xuanyuan Yao laugh and say: "If the queen hasn't mended my clothes after I take a bath, she will make up for it with hey | hoo | hey | hoo~"

After saying that, he turned around gracefully and walked behind the screen. After a while, he heard the rhythmic sound of rushing water, which must have been a very enjoyable bath.

Murong Qianqian stared at the robe with sadness for a while, but for the sake of her fragile chastity, she had to wipe away a handful of bitter tears and find a needle and thread to mend it.

After acupuncture in the east and west, Murong Qianqian discovered that the task of female redness was not an insurmountable task, but there was one thing that was more tangled, that is, how to avoid pricking her finger.

After half a stick of incense, Xuanyuan Yao came out from behind the screen and saw that the ivory white robe was dyed red. He couldn't help but said in shock: "Queen, what are you..."

"Yao Yao, come and see how this dress is sewn?" Murong Qianqian shook the dress successfully, during which a drop of blood spattered on her face.

Xuanyuan Yao came to his senses after a while and said calmly: "It can be used to mop the floor~"

"..."

The second day.

After having breakfast, Murong Qianqian felt it was necessary to take a look at Xiao Hei, so she asked a slave to lead the way.

The two of them passed through the backyard one after another, and a cold wind blew from their backs. They heard a terrifying voice sounding eerily, "You are finally here~"

Murong Qianqian and the slave girl shuddered together, looked at each other and immediately ran away, "Ghost~"

Halfway through the run, I heard the voice again, "Master, you finally woke up~"

Murong Qianqian felt that this voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, and that there should be no ghosts in this broad daylight, so she subconsciously slowed down her steps.

Glancing back, he saw Mu Xu squatting unsteadily on his horse under a towering banyan tree. There were several spider webs on his body and head, and his face was pale and haggard.

"Why are you here?" Murong Qianqian asked in shock.

Mu Xu's feet were trembling, but he still maintained the posture of squatting on horseback and gritted his teeth and said: "Master asked the disciple to squat on horseback because he must have the intention to train the disciple, so no matter how hard it is, the disciple must persevere. This is what God will do."

Da Ren..."

Murong Qianqian straightened her long sleeves with red plum patterns, tapped her head with her fingers, and suddenly realized: "Look, I was thinking about going to bed last night and I forgot to tell you to go back and rest."

"..." Mu Xu staggered and fainted.

The servant next to him was so frightened that he quickly called for a servant to carry the person, and then called for a doctor in a panic. It was quite a mess for a while.

It was already past noon when Mu Xu woke up, and Murong Qianqian was eating the iced pear sent from the kitchen with relish, finishing the meal.

Turning around, he saw Mu Xu half-proping himself up with a haggard look on his face, and said casually: "You must be too weak to bear the wind. Why did you faint after standing all night?"

After hearing this, Mu Xu felt very aggrieved. Can this be considered standing all night? This is basically squatting on horseback all night.

But he felt that he should be respectful in front of the master, so he still smiled and said: "Master is right, the disciple must strengthen his body and not disgrace the master."
Chapter completed!