He Fang's eyes were covered with a black cloth and he could not see anything.
While taking the towel, he also touched Diriya's hand.
It's fragrant, soft and smooth, and will slip away if you don't pay attention.
The fragrant fragrance of plum blossoms came in waves, surging on his face.
He felt that his whole head was tightly wrapped in the fragrance of plum blossoms emanating from Diriyah! There was no way to escape.
He put the back rub on his right hand and touched it forward, and immediately touched Diriya's back.
Even though there was a layer of towel, he could still feel the skin on Diriya's back... silky and supple.
You have to hold it down and rub it, otherwise you won’t be able to exert your strength!
So he pressed Diriya's shoulder with his left hand, and rubbed Diriya hard with his right hand!
"Xiao Fangfang, you are so strong. It seems that I am right to keep you here!" Dierya said leisurely, her hands seemed to be stirring water, making a splashing sound.
He Fang continued to rub hard, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He felt it was enough, but Diriyah didn't let him stop. Naturally, he didn't dare to stop, so he could only continue rubbing!
Unconsciously, his palms became sweaty, his breathing became a little disordered, and the intensity of rubbing his back naturally decreased a little.
"Harder! Harder!" Dilya's voice was high.
"Yes!" He Fang took a deep breath to adjust his condition, then mustered up enough energy to rub it hard!
"Ah! It feels so comfortable. Just keep going with this intensity!" Diriyah's voice seemed to come from her mouth, or hummed from her nostrils.
He Fang felt like he had rubbed a layer of skin off Diriya's back, but Diriya still didn't say stop...
Just when he felt a little exhausted, Dilya finally spoke, "Very good, I am very satisfied!"
"Thank you for your compliments, Your Highness Princess. I'm very grateful!" He Fang breathed a sigh of relief and took off his wet back rub.
"For the sake of your good performance, I allow you to take off the black cloth and take a look." Dilya spoke softly, and the hot breath exhaled from her mouth filled the surrounding air, disturbing He Fang's mind.
Gudong.
He Fang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He could clearly feel that his heartbeat was speeding up and his breathing was rapid.
Just when he raised his hand to take off the black cloth, Diriya suddenly said, "It's time! Get out!"
"Yes..." He Fang's teeth itched with hatred.
What a great opportunity, just missed.
He mentally vowed that he would react quickly from now on! As long as Diriyah said anything, he would do it without any doubt!
Otherwise...it will be just like this time, and my intestines will be full of regret.
He turned around reluctantly, and before he took out his left foot, he heard Diriyah saying, "Wait a minute!"
"The little one is here!" He Fang turned around at the speed of light without even thinking.
"Have you been to the general?" Dilya's tone was lukewarm.
"The little one was picked up by Long Wu. The general asked the little one to go to his tent, but the little one refused because the little one knew that he was the princess's son and would never leave her until death!" He Fang said loudly, his voice sonorous.
powerful.
"Hahaha, very good! Next time Long Wu pulls you over, you will hit him with your iron head skill! If anything happens, I will be responsible!" Dilya laughed playfully, her voice like a silver bell.
"Yes!" He Fang was secretly happy, thinking that Dilya was finally willing to make the decision for him!
"Also, no matter whether the eldest sister or the second sister asks you to go over, you can't go there! If they come to force you, you will come to force me too! If I find you appearing unscathed on their side or on the general's side
, just wait to die!" Dilya's tone was cold.
The breath exhaled from the mouth seems to condense the surrounding air into ice!
This breath surged on He Fang's face, and He Fang's whole body trembled!
"Young ones will definitely not go to them!" Even so, He Fang actually felt a little resistant in his heart.
I originally thought that the three princesses would share the same fate...but I didn't expect Diriyah to be so possessive!
So protective of food!
However, in his current situation, he could not challenge Dilya, so he could only agree obediently.
After a brief farewell, he left here. When he walked to the door, Diriyah asked him to review his poems. He said "Oh" without saying anything.
As soon as he walked out of Cining Hall, he saw Qingwen standing at the door and smiling at him.
Qingwen, as before, had a small bag tied to her shoulder-length coat with some snacks in it.
As she ate, she smiled maliciously.
His legs were not idle as he walked into the hall step by step.
"Wenwen, do you have something to do with Her Highness the Princess?" He Fang asked calmly.
"It's something big!" Qingwen's expression was a little exaggerated, and her mouth opened wide when she spoke.
"Big deal? What big deal?" He Fang frowned slightly, an ominous premonition came to his mind!
"I'm going to speak ill of you in front of the master! I said you didn't study your poems and songs well, and you went to peek at the imperial concubine taking a bath like last time!" Qingwen pouted and walked into the palace in a swagger.
"Wenwen, a new restaurant has opened on Zishi Street. I'll take you to have a look." He Fang hurriedly grabbed Qingwen's hand and pulled Qingwen out.
"Okay, okay, let's eat first. Whether or not we'll complain will be discussed later!" Qingwen turned around with a smile. The unhappiness just now no longer left any mark on her face!
"What a greedy cat!" He Fang thought to himself, but did not say it out loud.
When he was rushing back from the General's Mansion, he accidentally saw a restaurant erecting a plaque. He didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but he didn't expect that casual observation could help him so much!
The two walked forward side by side with calm expressions on their faces, looking like young lovers who had known each other for a long time.
After a while, Qingwen suddenly said, "Xiao Fangzi, when I just left your cabin, I accidentally noticed Long Wu walking around. I don't know what he wanted to do."
He Fang was stunned.
When he thought of the one-eyed dragon, his heart felt cold.
Jiang Bin is scary, Long Wu is scary, and they are still hanging around in front of his house. He hopes this is not true.
"Long Wu? Are you sure you read it correctly?" He frowned slightly and spoke solemnly.
"You already invited me to dinner, why would I lie to you?" Qingwen pouted, looking innocent.
"Okay, okay, I believe you. Let's go and eat first." He Fang said in a deep voice, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He found that Qingwen, a greedy cat, was of great use. As long as she was given enough delicious food, Qingwen would reveal anything!
Having Qingwen is equivalent to having an intelligence network!
As the Art of War goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger! If the intelligence is solid, he shouldn't be in any danger, right?
As he thought about it, the smile on his face suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth.
Because he realized a very serious problem!
If someone else invites Qingwen to dinner, will Qingwen reveal his information?