Rotten Terrier

Chang Shu took the things suspiciously, and took a closer look, and found that it was really a pile of silver bills.

Good you Mu Qingchen! It's really two caves, the small treasury one after another.

She seriously suspects that there is a third cave.

It's just that this is not the time to care about it. She lifted Yi Xiaobai who was lying on the ground, gave her to Mu Qingchen, and told them to find a place to hide.

Mu·Silly Baitian·Qingchen stared at her affectionately, and said firmly: "No, let's go together."

"Don't even think about running!" The man readjusted his posture, twirled his wrists, and the long knife opened and closed in the air.

Chang Shu didn't have time to respond to Mu Qingchen, and leaned back to avoid the man's attack.

The man's moves are not fancy, clean and tidy, and every move is straight to the point.

Seeing the tricks, Chang Shu finally lost his physical strength. She knew very well that head-to-head with these desperate fighters with rich combat experience would undoubtedly hit the rocks with pebbles.

She returned to the place to rest for a while, leaped and turned over on the roof, but the man was not in the wrong. His goal this time was Mu Qingchen. Killing her, the sky in the princess Mu Ning's mansion collapsed. The prince can dominate his family.

Mu Qingchen took Yi Xiaobai too far, a violent cold wind hit her feet, raising the dust in the sky, and looking back, the man was rushing towards her. She hurriedly pushed Xiao Bai away and dodged a knife.

The man is unambiguous, fast as lightning, and stabs a powerful second knife...

"You are not used to big swords." Mu Qingchen sneered, breaking the secret.

The man's hand holding the knife suddenly became unstable, and his arm swayed slightly.

The cicadas on the tree clashed, making him anxious and a little more irritable.

His breathing became rapid, his turban was wet with sweat, and his hair drooped softly, looking slumped and embarrassed.

Chang Shu waited for the opportunity to move, her eyebrows couldn't help but kill her, and she slapped him on the vest with a palm.

Ten layers of strength in this palm.

The man's throat moved, and the fishy sweetness spread in his mouth in an instant. He suppressed the discomfort in his body forcibly, and wanted to fight Chang Shu.

Unexpectedly, two new teams rushed out of the team street. One team was Liwei, and the other was Street Shop Wuhou. They shouted from their backs, "Don't kill the low! Don't kill the low!"

The situation reversed at this moment, and the man flickered a few steps, stepped to the side of a wheel well, and shouted again.

The trumpet is short and long.

When the assassins received the signal, they all stopped their entanglement with the soldiers, like a school of fish that suddenly dispersed, swung their tails, swimming into the shadow under the eaves, throwing out a few pellets, and a cloud of yellow smoke instantly rose up, like A barrier separates them from everyone.

The yellow smoke gradually dispersed, and the air was full of the smell of sulfur, which made the nose itchy. After the smoke dissipated, the people disappeared.

Chang Shu didn't mean to chase after victory. As a result, there were so many people in Pingkangfang, fearing unprovoked casualties. Secondly, she has guessed who is behind the scenes...

The leader of the two teams was led by a young soldier. They knelt on one knee, buried their heads and said to Chang Shu that the rescue was too late and the princess asked for forgiveness.

Xiaofubing had just been moved by Chang Shu's ambassador to rescue the soldiers. He took out a fish charm and returned it to Chang Shu.

Dahua officials wear whitebait charms for rank 5 or higher, and goldfish charms for rank 3 or higher. This is a status symbol. Among the princesses, only Chang Shude Huadi bestowed the goldfish amulet, who could command the twelve divisions, even the imperial soldiers and the forbidden army.

People always get tired easily after being overwhelmed with joy and panic. Chang Shu is a little sleepy, so she raised her fingertips slightly to signal them to avoid this kind of politeness.

She ordered people to move the carriage, carrying Mu Qingchen's hand, and the oil bottle Yi Xiaobai, and got into the carriage. Escorted by the army soldiers, Li Wei, and Wuhou all the way, they returned to the palace mightily.

The Jinwuwei who was in front of the gate, did not expect that the princess came back so late, the time had passed, and the gate of the palace had already been closed. Chang Shu handed the permission letter, and the Jin Wuwei hurriedly reported it to the door officer, and together with the door, they shook the door shaft and opened the palace door.

The cow chrysanthemum and the white lotus were gazed at the Hulan Temple. They finished one bite. The princesses have not come back. The princesses are all angry, and the eldest princess has gone to get people in person, and I don’t know what Mu Luma is doing. How is it? I'm afraid it's not dead or disabled!

After saying that, they covered their ass, knowing that they were not far from getting on the board.

The two discussed, waiting like this is not a way, it is better to go back to the dormitory and kneel first, maybe the princesses can open the net.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I returned to the dormitory, I ran into Chang Yuan waving a soft whip, whipping the daisies in the flower garden to pieces, whip after whip, cutting the air with the whip, and whirring: "Wait for the wretched man to come back. , See if I don't cramp her skin!"

Niu Juhua and Bai Lianhua looked at each other, let's go find death!

Chang Shu and Mu Qingchen stepped into the Hulan Hall, it was three quarters away from Haishi, and the concubine Huiyi emperor went to Fuyao Palace to stay in bed tonight. As they walked up the corridor, they couldn't help catching a glimpse of two familiar figures in the pavilion in the heart of the lake—the cow chrysanthemum and the white lotus.

They were putting white silk around each other's necks, and then strangling each other, panting from time to time and floating out the phrase "Come on! Hard!" "Let's live and die!"

Is this...fighting, or...an appointment to go to Huangquan together? !

Chang Shu rubbed his temples helplessly, and ordered the people behind him to help Yi Xiaobai back to the third princess's bedroom.

The man responded, and left Yi Xiaobai with his arm.

In a short while, Chang Shu and Mu Qingchen were left on the quiet and long corridor. The red palace lanterns hanging under the corridor covered their faces with a layer of mist and ambiguity.

Chang Shu pulled out the paulownia hairpin that locked the hair bun, and threw it to Mu Qingchen angrily. Mu Qingchen couldn't react, the hairpin slid between his fingers and hit the Liuhe boots.

At the same time, Chang Shu's long black and beautiful hair poured down from the top of the hair. The hair was soft, and the reflected light was like a bright star and moon.

She exudes an indescribable coquettish beauty, pitiful.

Thump thump.

Mu·Silly Baitian·Qingchen heard his heartbeat, hurriedly and forcefully. She looked at Chang Shu's eyes again with affection, even a little obsessed.

"Ah! Princess!" Mu Qingchen held Chang Shu's hand affectionately.

"Your soft fingers, like a rolling pin, disturbed my heart~"

"I really want to take you into the lake for a bit, oh yes, I don't know how to water, so let me drown at the bottom of the lake~"

"Oh no, don't let me die alone, hit me with a rolling pin, hit me, wake me up! Get me out of this sea of ​​bitterness that cannot be loved~"

Chang Shu: "..."

"Mu Qingchen, you are walking around the brothel with your back behind your back, thinking that you can get through with a poem by writing a poem?"

"Shushu." Mu Qingchen embraced her. The breath of both parties mixed in the air.

Chang Shu pressed against Mu Qingchen's shoulders, struggling in her arms, but was no match for her firm arms: "You still hide private money, you say, there is nothing left!"

"Hush," Mu Qingchen put a finger up and put it to the center of her lips, "Don't talk, kiss me."

Immediately, slowly and slowly leaned down, and kissed Chang Shu...

Chang Shu used both hands together and pushed her face away: "After visiting the brothel, you still want to come back to take advantage of this palace. You made a mistake in wishful thinking."

The clothes on her are Mu Qingchen's, they don't fit well, they are loose. After a fight, the shirt loosened, revealing a slightly reddish neck and delicate clavicle fossa.

Mu Qingchen's gaze fell on where she was naked, and she replied with shame, "Devil, it turns out you want more than a kiss."

She lowered her body, ignoring Chang Shu's exclamation, hugged her up, and went back to the sleeping hall.

"You let me down!" Chang Shu could no longer be dignified and elegant, she thumped her feet, struggling desperately.

On the way, I met aunt Chuyue and a group of maids. They were taken aback by the battle, and they were busy asking for a blessing.

Mu Qingchen kicked open the door, throwing Chang Shu into the bed like a little white rabbit. Chang Shu's clothes were messy again, and her long hair was unorganized and slightly scattered, adding a touch of flattery to her. She turned over on her bones: "Do you dare to try to use force against this palace..."

Mu Qingchen interrupted her impatiently, and leaned back upright beside her: "Come on, attack me!"

Chang Shu: "?"

Mu Qingchen was still stunned when she saw her, and urged: "Is fifty thousand taels not enough to buy you one night?"

Chang Shu's face was angry: "Can you stop acting like a prostitute?"

"Then you hurry up."

"No," Chang Shu squatted childishly, her face flushed, "My palace...Yes, it must be below."

She is the eldest princess, she should be graceful and stable, even if it's a matter of sex, she can't be too Meng Lang, she has never rode on Mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen looked puzzled, sat up, and said sonorously: "You can only attack me tonight!"

"Why... why?" Chang Shu was unhappy.

Do you have to get to the bottom of it?

Mu Qingchen rubbed his face irritably, adjusted his thoughts a little, but showed anxiety because the answer was difficult to express. It took a while before he softened and said: "Silly Baitian is cute only if he suffers."

Chang Shu rolled her eyes, took the pillow silently, and slammed it on her face.

Mu Qingchen showed no signs of struggling, but tightly pinched two small fists and pressed them to his waist.

Chang Shu was worried, took off the pillow, and asked Mu Qingchen, who was blushing with suffocation, "What are you doing?"

"No, my estrus is coming."

"You are the Lord, where is the estrus period!?" Chang Shu was a little angry.

"Huh, watch me wake up my glands and use pheromone to seduce you!"

"Where did you get the glands!?"

Chang Shu took the pillow again and said to her heart, I'm going to suffocate this messenger to death!