Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 883 His Eldest Miss

Yuan Sheng dragged Xiao Tingchen to hide in the vermilion corridor, and poked his head towards the hot spring, "She never likes to be served by others when she bathes, this is a good opportunity for us to do it. You will guard the entrance of the hot spring pool later, and if anyone approaches, learn The barking of the dog reminds me, you know?"

Xiao Tingchen stared at the back of his head.

Looking forward, he saw Yuan Sheng couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth.

The meaning of salivation is self-evident.

He squinted his eyes, holding the dagger silently with his big palm.

Yuan Sheng sensed the killing intent coming from behind, coughed and hurriedly changed his words, "Then what, anyway, you can just make a little noise..."

The two used lightness kung fu to avoid the maid in the veranda, and quietly appeared by the hot spring pool.

Xiao Tingchen leaned casually behind a rockery.

He looked through the rockery, and his good brother was squatting in the grass, quietly taking away the girl's light gauze snowclothes.

That posture, tsk tsk, how wretched and wretched it is.

Those who knew knew that he was here to do great things, those who didn't know thought he was here to belittle other girls.

He turned the Moyu finger, and his eyes fell on the hot spring pool, where the mist was thick and the girl's figure was indistinct.

Even if it was hazy, it could be seen that she was a beautiful woman whose complexion was not inferior to Huayue Ji.

There was a little drop of water on the tip of the girl's nose, and she seemed to smell the smell of strangers in the air, so she swam to the shore calmly and reached for her clothes.

But felt empty.

"What is Missy looking for?"

Yuan Sheng walked out of the grass with a smile on his face.

The girl was ups and downs in the pool.

Staring at Yuan Sheng without emotion, her expression was calm, not even surprised.

It seemed that she had been teased by this man countless times since she was a child.

Playing with the water droplets formed by internal force with her fingertips, her voice was as cold as hitting jade on ice, "You should be in Chang'an now...you betrayed him."

Xiao Tingchen pricked up his ears.

The "he" in the girl's words should refer to the emperor Sikong Chen.

Sure enough, Yuan Sheng, like him, lived in Sikong Chen's sphere of influence from childhood to adulthood.

Yuan Sheng smiled, "It's too tiring to be a marionette, and it's time for me to be the one who pulls the strings. Missy, follow me obediently, as long as you tell all his secrets, I will guarantee you nothing will happen."

The shadows of trees on both sides of the hot spring are mottled.

The palace lantern flickered, and the light and shadow were dim.

The girl's jade hands were slender and tender, and they were shockingly beautiful.

In the palm, a few drops of water looked like real objects, but with a flick of a finger, they turned into sharp embroidery needles and attacked Yuan Sheng!

Yuan Cheng smiled and waved his wide sleeve casually.

The water in the hot spring suddenly became stormy, submerging the girl completely!
Xiao Tingchen sat cross-legged beside the rockery, found a cushion and sat down cross-legged with great interest, picked up the cut fruit from the fruit plate and threw it into his mouth, "Tsk, it's really interesting that the gods fight..."

He has found a way.

It seems that this mysterious girl is secretly managing all of Sikong Chen's forces.

As for Yuan Sheng, his status in the power seems to be lower than that of the young girl.

He even served young girls before.

Knowing that Yuan Sheng had a hard life in the past, Xiao Tingchen felt relieved.

In the hot spring pool, the girl suddenly jumped out!

Xiao Tingchen stared at her with appreciation.

It's a pity that countless water droplets entangled her, and she couldn't see anything due to the mist.

An outer dress embroidered with snow-colored gauze fell lightly on the girl's shoulders.

Her crow-colored black hair danced in the air without wind, her delicate and flawless face was expressionless, and countless water droplets turned into sharp knives under her control, attacking Yuan Cheng without reservation!
Yuan Sheng had a big fight with her!

The movement here attracted countless maidservants, Xiao Tingchen wiped his hands leisurely, got up and turned to them.

The maidservants showed fierce looks, one after another weapons appeared in their hands, as if they were going to kill Xiao Tingchen.

"And wait..."

Smiling, Xiao Tingchen casually took out two apples from the skirt and threw them away. Under their surprised eyes, he took off the water-red double-breasted skirt and hairpin jewelry.

The man's tall and slender figure was outlined in the black costume. He tied up his long hair slowly, then bent down to remove the two long knives tied to his calf.

The pitch-black long knife is simple and sharp, named Slaughter.

The snow-white narrow knife is cold and sharp, called betrayal.

Twirling the two knives in his hands, he sighed halfway, "I've always pitied women and women, I offended you tonight, I hope my sisters don't take offense..."

The moment the words fell to the ground, he was like a feathered arrow flying from the string, holding a knife and swiftly darting towards those maidservants who were still in a daze!
Fight underground like a river!

When Xiao Tingchen got rid of the last maid, the battle in the hot spring pool was coming to an end.

The blood of the maidservants seeped into the hot spring, staining the pool red.

The water drops were three feet high, the girl stood in mid-air, and the gauze thrown from her cuffs was like a life-bearing long sword, attacking Yuan Sheng with the chill and the sound of the wind!

Yuan Sheng's hands and feet were wrapped, and the long knife in his hand fell, and he saw that he was at a disadvantage.

But there was always a cynical smile on his gentle and handsome face, as if he didn't care about this predicament at all.

The moment the long knife landed at his feet, the man kicked over, and the long knife cut through all the veils with lightning speed!
Blood-colored drops of water and pieces of veil danced in the sky.

Yuan Sheng came with a long knife in his hand, breaking through the wind!

The last few pieces of gauze were blown away by the wind of the knife, and the girl's figure fell rapidly, like a falling butterfly!
"boom!"

With a loud noise, the girl crashed into the rockery!
A strand of blood oozed from the corner of the girl's mouth. She slowly raised her eyes and stared at the man beside her.

He was dressed in a black robe and was condescending.

The girl's pupils were cold and clean, she only stared at it once, then looked away without saying a word.

Xiao Tingchen leaned lazily on the porch pillar to watch the excitement, for some reason, he actually smelled a bit of arrogance from the girl.

Yuan Sheng squatted down on one knee, casually playing with the girl's crow hair.

Thin lips curled into a grin, and his tone was very unbeatable, "Missy's hair is thin and soft, I like it very much since I was a child. Speaking of which, Missy never thought that one day she would be defeated by me Bar?"

The girl looked cold.

Yuan Sheng rolled up half of his wide sleeves again, "I will never forget the hurt and humiliation that the young lady bestowed on me in my life... How should I repay the young lady? It's really sad."

Xiao Tingchen looked over, and there was a word tattooed on Yuan Sheng's arm——

slave.

The font is childish and domineering, as if a child engraved it with hatred.

An indescribable complex feeling quietly emerged in my heart.

It's not because of sympathy for Yuan Sheng, but because he can't figure out how many people hated dogs when he was a child, and what kind of crime he did to Hua Chaojiu to force her to do such a cruel thing.

He couldn't help touching his cheek.

Thinking of something, the corner of his mouth curled into a playful chuckle.

(End of this chapter)