This man brought her a sense of tranquility, safety, and relaxation from the inside out. Before, no one had ever been able to approach her like this and make her let go of her guard and try to accept it.
return.
Xuanyuan Yao did not mention anything about the palace again.
Baili Jixiang gave him an idea, and he took full charge of the next thing.
He is a man who can hold up the sky with one hand. In his world, he needs the support of his beloved even more.
After the twelfth lunar month, the New Year is getting closer and closer.[
After Xuanyuan Yao finished explaining the trivial matters at hand, he hid in Nuanyang Pavilion and saw no outsiders.
After staying with Jixiang for a long time, he naturally gained the right to come and go freely.
However, at night, Jixiang still had the habit of setting up strict traps where she slept to prevent Xiaoxiao from breaking in.
Every time Xuanyuan Yao saw her endless opportunities and traps with his own eyes, he always had the desire to sigh. The sharp long arrows, the barbed iron economy, the stones weighing a hundred kilograms...everything was directly
The decoration that would take away half of a person's life was changed every three to five days, coupled with the tight protection of the entire dormitory, the obstacles he encountered when he first came to Nuanyang Pavilion were simply incomparable to this.
It's just a kid's way of playing.
"It's not perfect, but it's still imperfect." After Xuanyuan Yao exclaimed, Baili Jixiang would always shake his little head to express her dissatisfaction. "If the kung fu were a little higher, or if three or five masters came to attack, Baizheng would be unstoppable.
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King Yi Zun couldn't laugh or cry, "Little vixen, do you think that the palace is a vegetable market, where you can come and go when you want?"
The guards assigned to patrol the house day and night are all iron-blooded soldiers who have followed him for many years. If you take any one of them, you can be called a master among masters.