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Chapter 35 Deerya's Careful Thoughts

"Today, just pretend that I have never been here." Long Wu's strong voice sounded at the door, followed by the creaking sound of the door opening.

"Very good, I'll just treat it as a gust of wind blowing in." He Fang was so happy that he unconsciously spoke in a much higher voice!

Not long after he was happy, Long Wu replied coldly, "But if you secretly tell the general my secret, I will definitely cut you to pieces!"

After all, Long Wu was blown away like a gust of wind. If it weren't for the open doors and windows, it would be difficult to prove that Long Wu had just been here.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of He Fang's mouth. Although the crisis was resolved this time, he actually had no idea in his heart.

Because he has no evidence that Long Wu wants to replace the general!

He also wanted to steal Long Wu's residence, but he didn't know where Long Wu lived.

As he thought about it, he thought of Qingwen.

"Will Wenwen know?"

It wasn't appropriate to look for Qingwen now. He decided to look for her tomorrow and ask her carefully. After all, this was a matter of life and death for him and he couldn't ignore it!

He closed the door and windows, checked them carefully before going to bed, but he never fell asleep again.

The rooster crows at the fifth watch, and the east becomes increasingly white.

He still didn't fall asleep.

Just when a glimmer of dawn appeared in the east, he finally felt sleepy.

But at this moment, Qingwen's voice outside the door woke him up, "Xiao Fangzi, the master urges you to go over and give her a bath!"

"Coming, coming." He Fang dragged his tired body out of bed, with thousands of horses galloping in his heart.

You need to take a shower early in the morning. Did you... didn't take a shower last night?

Opening the door, he found that Qingwen was still wearing a shoulder-to-shoulder jacket that was not old but still new. The buttons on the jacket were still buttoned from the fourth one.

"Where are you looking? Be careful, I dug out your eyeballs for the master! Eh? Why are your dark circles so serious? Did you steal cattle last night?" Qingwen smiled foolishly, with a small dimple showing on her mouth.

"I missed you secretly last night. I couldn't sleep because of it!" He Fang reached out and poked the dimple on Qingwen's mouth.

"Hehehe, since your mouth is so sweet, I'll reward you with a snack!" Qingwen took out a piece of red bean snack from her arms and stuffed it into He Fang's hand.

The snacks were warm, and so were Qingwen's fat and tender hands.

But he didn't think much about it. After finally meeting Qingwen, he decided to ask Qingwen about Long Wu's residence.

Just as he was about to ask, Qingwen pushed him hard and said, "Go find the master quickly. If you are late, I will be punished along with you!"

"Then wait for me at the door. I'll discuss something with you when I come out." He Fang turned around and said while running.

"Okay, if you don't want to invite me to dinner, I will definitely turn around and leave!" After that, Qingwen took out another piece of red bean snack and started chewing it, walking leisurely.

If she passes the message to He Fang, her mission will be completed, and there is no need to rush on her way in such a hurry.

Among the many palace maids, she has spent the longest time with Dilya, and her position is quite high. She just passes messages every day, orders others to work, and supervises other people's work. She basically does not have to do the work herself... She leads a leisurely life and is slightly fat.

body.

He said goodbye to Qingwen and hurried to Cining Hall to find Di Erya. When he came to the door, he consciously lowered his head.

The maids on both sides gathered around him, covered his eyes with a long black cloth, and then took him to Diriya's bathroom.

The palace maid took him to the bathroom door and left. He opened the door alone and stepped in.

It's still the familiar fragrance of plum blossoms, and it's still the familiar wet breath.

"Xiao Fangfang, why are you so slow?" Dilya's voice had a hint of resentment.

"The little one is already on his way at full speed." He Fang blurted out.

"Any reason is not an excuse for your weakness! I will ask someone to put the martial arts secret book "Lingbo Weibu" at the door. You can take it back and practice hard. If you are so slow next time, you won't come!" Di Di

Erya's tone was cold, and the air around her was frozen by her cold tone!

"Young one, you must practice with all your strength! Don't keep Her Royal Highness the Princess waiting!" He Fang felt pleased with himself.

Last night I was still thinking about how to steal evidence from Long Wu's house. This morning Di Erya gave me a copy of "Lingbo Weibu"!

It’s really the right time to find dew on a dry day!

After calming down, he judged Diriyah's position based on the voice she just spoke, and then walked quickly.

With precise judgment and vague memory from before, he didn't go to the wrong position. When his toes were on the barrel, he took the bath towel placed on the barrel and put it on his hands and started to rub his back.

Again and again, again and again.

Although there was a layer of bath towel between them, he could still feel Diriya's delicate and silky skin on his fingertips.

Sometimes he also wonders, why is Dilya's skin so silky? Did she soak it in milk... when she grew up?

Rubbing Diriya's back makes him feel like he is skating on an ice rink, so silky smooth and so excited!

It was okay at the beginning, he was very strong and powerful, but as time went by, his strength gradually decreased.

"Xiao Fangfang? Use your strength! If your strength can't hurt me, just use your strength!" Dilya said coldly, with a somewhat contemptuous tone.

He Fang suddenly became unhappy.

At this moment, he felt that his self-esteem as a man had been severely trampled on and he had to get it back!

He concentrated all his strength on his hands, fiercely pulled the towel and rubbed it from top to bottom!

Maybe the force was too strong, or maybe Diriya's back was too silky. He couldn't control it for a moment, and the hand holding the towel went down and rubbed Diriya's soft and bouncy ass!

Ding!

His little heart suddenly shook violently, and his brain was in a mess.

He hurriedly grabbed the bath towel and rubbed it up, as if nothing happened.

Unconsciously, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

His heart was pounding and he was ready to be punished.

But...Dilya didn't respond!

His eyes were covered with a black cloth, and he couldn't see Diriya's back, let alone Diriya's facial expression.

What he didn't know was that the moment he rubbed Diriya's butt, Diriya smiled.

There was no blame in Diriya's eyes, and there was even some enjoyment.

The eyes full of spring waves seemed to tell the feeling of relief just now, and the slightly red and unshakable cheeks seemed to tell that she didn't resist.

She pretended that nothing happened, hoping that He Fang would continue rubbing her, and rub it down... but He Fang didn't.

After that mistake, He Fang obediently stopped rubbing her back and no longer touched any place other than her back.

She said resentfully in her heart: What a little loser, you don’t even know how to cherish the opportunity I gave you, ugh~~~

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