"Next year, when the flowers bloom in spring, it will be time for us to meet again!" After saying that, Yu Jihong waved her sleeves, and a burst of white smoke rose from her feet and enveloped her.
When the smoke cleared, so did she and her rosewood box.
All that is left is a faint fragrance.
"Hey, you're leaving now? You haven't told me your height, weight, and bra... bra... where to find you!" He Fang's voice became lower and lower. At the end of the sentence, the person in front of him
The smoke dissipated completely.
He sighed softly, touched his head and found that it was greasy and a little disgusting.
Looking left and right, I quickly found a washbasin on the left with water in it.
He hurried over and washed his hair. He felt refreshed and resurrected!
I touched the previous wound and found that it was already scarred! When the scar fades naturally, it is the time for the wound to heal.
After wandering around for a while, I didn't find anything interesting, so I walked out.
"Master, you finally came out, I'm so anxious!" Although she said this, Xiao Guizi kept poking her head through the door and looking around, looking for Yu Jihong's figure, her narrow eyes were extremely hot.
"Are you anxious to see me? Or are you anxious to see the female technician...the female Taoist priest?" He Fang's tone was cold.
"Of course I'm anxious to see you, Master! Wow! The injury on your head is healed! That's great!" Xiao Guizi didn't find Yu Jihong in the room, so she retracted her head and said with wide eyes.
"Let's go, let's go." He Fang said lightly, and then led the way.
This experience was something he would never forget!
Especially Yu Jihong's Tianzhu Divine Oil and Tiandao Massage...and the feeling of being wrapped at that time...he will never forget it in his life.
I just don’t know if I can see Yu Jihong next spring when the flowers bloom.
There is also the matter of Di Yanjun.
At that time, he asked Di Yanjun whether he was a man or a woman. Yu Jihong paused for a moment. This shows that the answer to this question is not simple, otherwise Yu Jihong would not have such a big reaction.
Could it be said that Emperor Yanjun is really a woman? Is he really the empress?
Why did she dress up as a man? This is a complicated question.
Just when he was daydreaming, Xiao Guizi's words brought his thoughts back to reality, "Master, you broke through the Xuantian Stone this time, and you will become popular soon! I can follow you by then."
Take advantage of it! Hehehehe."
"It's getting hot? How hot?" He Fang asked calmly.
"How red your eyes are when you see a beautiful woman, they will be so red when the time comes..." Xiao Guizi smiled mischievously, her eyes narrowed.
"Screw you, you still think about these things when all your stuff is gone." Although He Fang had a stern face, he was happy inside. He liked Xiao Guizi talking like this.
"Master, let's make an agreement first. If you accept more disciples by then, those disciples will have to be ranked behind me!" Xiao Guizi said as she came over to squeeze He Fang's shoulders with a gentle movement.
"Okay, okay, don't worry."
The two of them talked incoherently, and Xiao Guizi sent He Fang back before leaving.
He Fang watched Xiao Guizi disappear from sight, then got up and returned to the house.
But just as he turned around, he accidentally saw a familiar figure appearing on the horizon.
When he saw the surging waves clearly, he knew that the person must be Qingwen.
This time Qingwen was wearing a half-new, shoulder-to-shoulder gown, a knee-length skirt, and white shoes.
Compared with a brand-new shoulder-length gown, a half-new one is actually better, because this level of shoulder-length gown has been running in with Qingwen's waves for a period of time, and is better able to adapt to the ups and downs of the waves, and will not sound as out of place like new clothes.
The sound of chattering.
Even so, every step Qingwen takes is a huge torment for her!
Gudong.
He Fang couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and rubbed it gently with his hands, wishing he could go forward and squeeze it!
He felt that Qingwen must have eaten just now, otherwise why would that thing look bigger than before?
When Qingwen was about to come over, she said with a smile, "Xiao Fangzi? You broke the Xuantian Stone at the south gate? That's amazing! You have become famous all over the imperial capital! You are also a big shot known to women and children!"
The master wants to talk to you!"
"Compared with your hot body, who is hotter?" He Fang smiled and stared at Qingwen.
"I'm telling you seriously, if you keep doing this I won't pay attention to you!" Qingwen pouted.
"Okay, okay, no kidding, am I really hot now?" He Fang asked with his eyes wide open.
"You'll find out later when you go to find the master! And... remember to treat me to dinner!" Qingwen smiled playfully, with a small dimple showing at the corner of her mouth.
"Okay, okay, you greedy cat!" He Fang said, extending his right index finger to poke Qingwen's mouth.
Qingwen suddenly opened her mouth and bit He Fang's index finger, smiling and shaking her head from side to side.
Not only did she bite, she also instigated...
"Ah, bah, bah, bah! What's the smell? Didn't you wash your hands?" Qingwen spit out her index finger and couldn't stop coughing.
"Are you going to bite people again?" He Fang retracted his right hand and wiped his index finger randomly on the hem of his clothes.
Before he could wipe it clean, Qingwen stretched out a pair of claws, grabbed his index finger and stuffed it into his mouth.
He bites it when he stuffs it in, even biting and instigating it, and he also sucks it in to prevent it from coming out...
He Fang's face turned pale, and he felt that his entire index finger was wrapped tightly by Qingwen's mouth, unable to break free.
Eunuchs do rough and heavy work. How can they do it without a pair of strong and strong hands? In the eyes of most eunuchs, their hands are their treasures!
Now He Fang felt that his baby was tightly wrapped by Qingwen's mouth! His thoughts were in a trance, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
Gradually, his fingers became more and more painful, and he hurriedly said, "Wenwen, stop!"
"Why, you can't stand this? Do you want to wash your hands before seeing me in the future?" Qingwen smiled evilly.
"Wash, definitely wash!" He Fang smiled bitterly.
"This is right, otherwise I will squeeze you dry! Suck all the blood out of your body!" After saying that, Qingwen spit out her fingers and wiped them clean with her own silk scarf.
He Fang withdrew his hand and kept blowing air, with a grimace on his face.
Qingwen looked at the handsome He Fang up and down, and finally rested her eyes on the shiny bald head.
Her eyes were shining, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind, "Xiao Fangzi, your head looks so smooth, can you let me touch it?"
"Okay, but you have to let me touch your breasts." After saying this, He Fang himself was stunned.
What he originally wanted to say was "touch your head", but somehow he said "breasts" instead. Now he was so embarrassed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Qingwen in front of her turned red with anger, stamped her feet and turned away.
He said angrily, "Humph! Xiao Fangzi! I've really seen through you today! Break up the relationship!"