Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Jian Jia thought for a while, but still couldn't think of the answer.

Tao Yao pulled her clothes, "Sister Jian Jia, why are you still, I want to eat fish balls."

"Oh, okay, I will clamp it for you now."

Jian Jia quickly regained her senses, and served Tao Yao earnestly, not daring to lose her mind.

Like Jian Jia, Lu Zhong was also confused. He trotted all the way behind the fast-moving Qing Nightmare.

Coming out of the bedroom, Qingyan had already walked a long way, her head was sweating profusely from exhaustion, her legs were trembling, sore and sore.

But His Majesty Tianjun has no intention of stopping at all...

Lu Zhong raised his sleeves to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, crying all kinds of bitterness in his heart, he wondered, His Majesty can take a walk with birds when he is obviously free recently.

As a high-ranking personal servant who waits on the master, everything has to be arranged by the master in advance. Why doesn't he know what is particularly important for His Majesty today?

Usually, the most important thing for His Majesty is to accompany the princess?

Even if the sky fell in front of the princess, she would still be ranked second.

What's going on today?

Qingyan walked faster and faster, as if he didn't know he was tired at all, his mind was in a mess, he wanted to calm down, but the scene that shouldn't appear was always dangling in front of him like a shadow.

Therefore, Qingyan kept walking fast, hoping to blow away his restless emotions with the help of the wind brought by walking.

He was so tired that he stuck out his tongue like a dog and gasped for breath, and he seemed to be unable to keep up with the master in front of him.

I don't know how long I walked, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and there is a shimmering water surface in front of me.

As soon as he got close, he felt a chill rushing towards his face.

This is the Guanghan Pond, the water in the pool is always cold, although it is not a forbidden place, but usually no one will come here to suffer.

Looking at the cold water surface, Qingmao's expression darkened, and with a 'plop', Qingmao jumped into the icy water.

"Oh, my lord, why did you jump off..."

Lu Zhong, who was panting behind, saw this scene and threw himself to the ground, screaming loudly, the crying expression, trembling and tangled voice, just like a dead father.

Lu Zhong crawled to the edge of the pool, knelt on the ground, and cried out to Qingmao who sank into the water: "Your Majesty, don't be too hard on yourself, I beg you, come up... Your Majesty, Your Majesty , come up quickly, the water in this pool is cold, it hurts your health..."

Lu Chong was crying on the shore, the sound could be heard ten miles away, it was so miserable, people who didn't know it thought he had done something wrong.

Suddenly, with a splash, a fountain-like jet of water sprang out of the lake, pouring his head on Lu Zhong's body, soaking his clothes instantly.

"Ah Choo..." Lu Chong was shivering coldly, his upper and lower teeth were chattering non-stop, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Lu Chong burst into tears, this is an old sin, the master is in a bad mood, and the slave will always suffer.

Huh...Your Majesty, let's go back quickly, the slave is about to freeze to death.

Qingyan lay on the bottom of the water with his eyes closed, the icy cold water was bone-chilling, but this finally calmed down his restless mood gradually.

He was thinking about things, he was thinking, why today, always have that kind of... er, animal thoughts.

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