First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 745 Thunder means (three shifts)

  Xiao Heng served Xiao Bing Bing (egg) (ghost) very thoughtfully, taking a bubble bath throughout the whole process, and even doing a whole body horse-killing chicken after washing-smear the baby prickly powder in the small medicine box.

  "Here, here, and here!"

   "Wow, I'm so fragrant!"

   "I want to tell Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao likes me the most!"

  Nonsense, it's obviously me.

  Gu Jiao is also taking a bath, so I can’t see her for now.

  A certain white and tender little winter melon rolled on the bed, with one hand supporting the head, and a little reclining Buddha came and said in a melodious tone: "Ah Heng~Take tea."

  Xiao Heng: I think you owe it.

  Small clearance is frantically tempting on the verge of death, unaware that the bad brother-in-law’s eyes are becoming dangerous.

  After taking a shower, he feels refreshed, and he fell asleep to the back before he died for a long time.

  It's windy today, but it's cool.

  Xiao Heng called a disciple of the Palace of the National Teachers to let him look at Xiaojingkong.

  The corridor on the right side of the Qilin Temple is a special place. No irrelevant people live in. The wing closest to the operating room belongs to Shangguanyan and Gu Jiao. He lives next door.

The room opposite    was empty, and Xiao Heng asked the disciples of the Palace of the National Masters to clean up a separate room and give it to Gu Jiao.

  Xiao Heng came to the front of the wing and just raised his hand to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.

   Just after taking a shower, Gu Jiao changed into a dry boy's gown, her long hair was draped over her shoulders and back, and a strand was placed on her forehead.

  Water drops trembling on the tip of the hair, crystal clear, reflecting thousands of light.

  Her black hair is extremely black and shiny, and her skin is as fat as jade.

  There are also drops of water on her slender eyelashes, her eyes are moisturized, and her lips are soft and red.

  Xiao Heng's throat slid.

  Gu Jiao looked at him with a smile.

  Xiao Heng realized his gaffe, cleared his throat, and said, "I'll see you. Is it convenient to come in?"

  Gu Jiao turned sideways and let Xiao Heng walk in.

  Xiao Heng walked to the door and came to the table. He poured himself a large cup of herbal tea and drank it slurpingly. Only then did he feel his enthusiasm lowered.

   Then he looked at Gu Jiao: "Don’t wipe your hair."

  Gu Jiao said, "It's hot, I'll do it in a while."

  She went to the small table by the window to open the small medicine box.

  Xiao Heng looked at the ointment she took out and asked, "Are you injured?"

  Gu Jiao shook her head: "No, just bitten by mosquitoes." The mosquitoes in the forest are too poisonous, and they didn't feel it when they bite. Only when they took a bath, they noticed that they had grown a few big bags.

   "Has the clearance been bitten?" she asked.

   "He is fine, only a few small red dots." Xiao Heng said, took a cotton towel and walked towards her, "Look at me, where did you bite?"

  Gu Jiao raised her head and pointed to her neck: "Here." She rolled up her sleeves and pointed to her wrist, "And here."

  She has no distracting thoughts, just showing her big bag bitten by a mosquito.

  Xiao Heng's mind flashed unspeakable thoughts.

  Think about it carefully, they really haven't been alone for too long. It's not that she put on a juvenile gown and a juvenile voice, but as long as she is still her, he will be unable to conceal a certain impulse in his heart.

   "You..." Gu Jiao stared at him blankly.

  Xiao Heng lowered his eyes: "I'll wipe the medicine for you."

   "Okay." Gu Jiao handed him the cotton swab and ointment.

  Xiao Heng lowered his head, dipped the ointment with a cotton swab, and applied it little by little to the big bag bitten by the mosquito.

  He tried his best to get rid of distracting thoughts, but someone did not give him a chance to be clean.

   "Master Xiao, your heartbeat is so fast." Gu Jiao put her hand on his chest.

  She took a bath in cold water, her palms were cold, but when she touched her, his heart became hot.

  He grabbed her wrist and sighed helplessly: "Gu Jiaojiao, I can't concentrate on applying medicine to you like this."

  Gu Jiao: "Oh."

  Xiao Heng let go of her hand and continued to wipe her.

  Gu Jiao didn't do anything, she just stared at him like that, and kept watching.

   Then Xiao Heng heard the sound of drooling.

  Xiao Heng: "..."

  Applying medicine was originally a sparse and ordinary thing, but in such an atmosphere it became a very private thing.

  The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

  Xiao Heng took a deep breath, calmly took her hand, rolled up her sleeve, and evenly applied ointment to every affected area of ​​her.

  He finished it slowly, and the whole process was easy and calm.

Just as he put the ointment on the table and the cotton swab was thrown into the basket, he suddenly clasped the back of Gu Jiao's neck with one hand, and lowered his head to cover her deeply.

  He was so calm in front of him, it was almost like an old monk entering concentration, Gu Jiao wouldn't do much when he was.

  This was too exciting, Gu Jiao's small heart contracted, and then he was swallowed by his domineering and powerful.

   Really grown up, do men know this without a teacher?

  It’s too good...

  It’s not too hot today, and the cool breeze in the house is quite pleasant.

   "His Royal Highness, I cut some melons and fruits--ah! I didn't see anything!"

  Yu He covered his eyes with one hand, and turned around quickly with one holding the tray instead.

  He planned to leave, after thinking about it, he walked in blindly, put the fruits on the table, and then walked out with his eyes closed, not daring to open his eyes and hit the wall.

  Yu He touched blindly and crossed the threshold, then touched blindly to bring the door of the room to the two of them: "You, you, you continue!"

  Gu Jiao laughed.

  Xiao Heng's ears are slightly red.

  Gu Jiao looked at him with a faint smile, and said, “Will Xiao Qing want to hit you when he comes back?”

  In broad daylight, he even kissed the man, and was bumped into by a disciple of the National Master Hall. It was really 19 years of innocence and ruin.

  "Wait until he comes back." He was red with ears, picked up her delicate chin, and lowered it again.

  ……

  Xiaojingkong was exhausted, and he hadn't woken up when it was time for you.

  The big disciple Ye Qing took Mr. Mu to the third floor of the library.

  Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng went to the second floor of the library to eavesdrop.

  The two lie on the edge of the window and press their ears tightly against the wall.

  Gu Jiao: "Did you hear anything?"

  Xiao Heng shook his head: "No, how about you?"

  Gu Jiao: "Neither do I."

  It shouldn’t be, she just saw them, they are upstairs, directly above their heads, why can’t they hear them? Is the library so soundproof?

   "You help me out." Gu Jiao said to Xiao Heng.

  She was referring to the two disciples of the Palace of National Teachers who were on duty at the entrance of the second floor.

   "Good." Xiao Heng said.

  Gu Jiao climbed out of the window on the second floor, grabbed the relief on the outer wall, and climbed to the third floor little by little.

  When she finally climbed to the window on the third floor, she saw a dead man of the National Teachers Palace standing in the window, looking at herself facelessly.

  Gu Jiao: "..."

  "Hello hero, goodbye hero."

  Gu Jiao crawled down.

  Xiao Heng hugged Gu Jiao in: "Why so fast? Did you see it?"

  After landing, Gu Jiao clapped her hands and exhaled for a long time, saying, "I saw it, they are arguing."

  The third floor.

  Master Mu plausibly said: "What evidence does your National Master Palace have to prove that my Mu family did it! My Mu family has never offended the National Master Palace, why should I be slandered like this!"

  Guo Shi Dao: "The Guaxiang has already said it very clearly, and it is your Mu family who did it."

   Old man Mu raised up to the sky and laughed: "The hexagram elephant? Ha, it's so ridiculous! Is it true that the Hall of the National Master of the State is arrested by fortune-telling! There is no need to tell the evidence!"

  The Master of the National Teacher said calmly: "According to the voucher, it is the captain's mansion and the Sansiyamen for arresting people. Our National Teacher Hall relies on divination and fortune-telling."

  What fortune?

  It must be where the old **** stick learned something, but he couldn't produce conclusive evidence, so he used fortune-telling to cover it up.

  He was still in the Palace of National Teachers and had the courage to catch him because he held the handle of the Mu family in his hand.

  So he is not afraid.

  Mu sneered: "Guo Shi, it’s not that I questioned your ability. It’s just that the accusation was on the head of our Mu’s family based on the hexagram, and the people in the world may not be convinced by the spread.

  Master Guo Shi was lost in thought.

  There is really no evidence in the Palace of the National Master!

  Father Mu said confidently: "If you can get evidence, the old man will give you this life!"

  Master of National Normal University: "Ye Qing."

   Ye Qing: "The disciple is here."

  Master of National Normal University: "The witness."

  Master Mu's face changed.

   Ye Qing went downstairs in person.

  Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng looked at the direction of the stairs from behind the bookshelf.

  Not long after they saw Ye Qing taking a middle-aged man with a blessed figure upstairs.

  Gu Jiao was slightly startled: "Is it him?"

  Xiao Heng asked: "Do you know?"

   "Yeah." Gu Jiao nodded.

  Master National Normal University looked at Father Mu: "Patriarch Mu, do you recognize him?"

  Mu frowned: "I don't recognize it."

   "His name is Pang Hai, and he is the steward of the underground martial arts field of Qidu. Guanshi Pang happened to be in Shengdu." The Master of the National Normal University said unhurriedly, "Ye Qing, bring the portrait."

   Ye Qing took a portrait and handed it to Pang Hai: "Do you recognize this person?"

  The person on the portrait is the peddler who captured the little princess.

Pang Hai stared at the portrait carefully for a long time: "Ah, it's not that...Tong...Tong Wu! I almost didn't recognize him after changing his outfit! He is a master in our underground martial arts field, but he has already left. The underground martial arts field has been around for several years."

   Ye Qing said again: "Do you remember that he was invited away by someone?"

  "This..." Pang Hai hesitated.

   Ye Qing said sternly: "Before Your Majesty, I advise you not to conceal anything."

  Pang Hai bit his scalp and said, "Mu's family."

  A thunderbolt came down from a sunny day, and Mr. Mu froze.

  　 End within the year.

  (End of this chapter)