Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster - Chapter 132

“Ah.”

Enough of Youyou’s silly/stupid look, Feng Qing directly hurled people out.

“Give me all out.”

Youyou:…

Bewildered by Fengqing’s capricious attitude, Youyou opened her mouth and saw Fengqing staring at her again: “I didn’t say you, shut up!”

Youyou:…

Humph.

With a small snort in her heart, Youyou pinched Fengqing’s sleeves, very clingy.

A group of dark guards quietly exited this dark room. Before Yu Che left, he looked back at the young girl who looked like twins, and felt a little strange in his heart.

After everyone was gone, Feng Qing took Youyou’s wrist and came behind the screen.

This is a hot spring.

“Serve me to take a shower.”

She looked at Youyou frankly and for granted. Fengqing held her chin slightly, proud and gorgeous like a phoenix. She did not even give Youyou the opportunity to refuse: “Don’t say you won’t, I don’t want to hear this. Hurry up!”

But she really won’t wait for others to take a bath?

Not dare not to listen to Fengqing’s words, Youyou pursed her lips and began to unskillfully unskilled. Fengqing’s accessories and clothes, from wiping her forehead, hairpins and other headdresses, to outerwear, middle clothes, and profanity, are different from the original figure. Zi’s ​​body is plump, skin smooth as jade, Fengqing is skinny as wood, skin is hard and rough, and bones are raised.

It looks very dry and scary.

“His Majesty.”

Although Youyou had known that Feng Qing was a sick beauty, but this scene was too shocking? !

“Why, so scared?”

Pretending to step into the hot spring lightly, sitting on the steps made of jade, the water in the pool just didn’t reach the collarbone, and the rising misty mist covered Feng Qing’s sarcasm, but the voice was a little depressing. The killing intent of the living: “Is my body ugly? I will have a nightmare after just a few glances?”

“Well, your majesty is just too skinny. It will look good if you eat a little fatter.” I didn’t hear Fengqing’s dissatisfaction at all. Youyou told the truth, after thinking about it, she stripped herself completely.” “Plop” jumped into the hot spring.

Thanks to Baiqu Suling’s blessing, Youyou can swim, and can still stay underwater for a long time, purring comfortably in the water. After hearing Fengqing’s call, Youyou came out reluctantly.

“shadow!”

Can’t really get angry, can’t have too much mood swings, Feng Qing ignored Huo Fei’s words, wanted to scold Youyou for being stubborn, but suddenly got stuck.

“His Majesty?”

The hair was wet on her face and body, Youyou wiped her face naturally, and happily approached Fengqing: “Your Majesty should wash your hair first or, huh?”

Stretching out his palm and waving it in front of Feng Qing’s eyes, Youyou blinked suspiciously, “Your Majesty?… Your Majesty?… What’s wrong with you?”

Feng Qing:…

“Hey, shut up for me!”

The scarlet in the eyes flashed by, Feng Qing took out from the tray by the pool, a bright yellow hairband, and stiff command: “Blindfold your eyes!”

“Hey? But?”

“Don’t say anything, but you must do what I want you to do!”

“Oh.”

Obediently took the headband and blindfolded her eyes, Youyou asked Fengqing obediently: “Then your Majesty, what’s next?”

After not seeing Feng Qing speaking for a while, Youyou touched the headband and wanted to take it off.

“Don’t move!”

The low reprimand seemed to contain infinite depression, Feng Qing stuffed the silk cloth on the tray into Youyou’s hand, her tone trembling: “Take a bath for me.”

Scrubbing is to wash your body first and then wash your hair. Youyou recalled her own bathing steps and began to stumble and wash for Fengqing. Therefore, Fengqing’s gasps and the voice of inquiries with Youyou sounded from time to time in the hot spring pool. For example: “Your Majesty, is this strength enough to hurt you?”, “Your Majesty, should you turn around?”, “Your Majesty, eh, where are you?”, “Your Majesty, your Majesty?”…

Wait, wait, the bathroom will inevitably be touched, Youyou was hurt by Fengqing’s thin body, but Fengqing was tempted by Youyou to flee.

From the very beginning, relying on Youyou’s invisible and unscrupulous look, to the self-deprecating when comparing the two bodies midway, Fengqing stared at Youyou as if staring at a piece of meat.

It’s still a piece of meat that is temporarily unavailable and may never be eaten.

Therefore, after Youyou washed her hair, Feng Qing patted the water and dropped the sentence, “I’m done washing, you can play here by yourself.”, and left.

And Youyou, really removed the blindfold and started playing.

In the quiet and luxurious dark room, the sound of running water was intermittent. Feng Qing sat at the table and looked at the memorial, but when I looked carefully, she could find that her eyes were godless, and the memorial was ready. It’s been a long time.

“Lord.”

The coldness was mixed with respect, and the girl behind the screen exclaimed in exclamation. Feng Qing frowned unhappy and asked You Che: “What’s the matter?”

“The fire doctor is here.”

Not dare to look at Feng Qing’s expression, Yu Che stood up, with a more respectful attitude: “Do you want to see him?”

Fire Scarlet?

What is he here for?

Sensitively aware that the girl in the hot spring pool hid in the water, Feng Qing pursed her lips, and said coldly, “No, let him come again tomorrow.”

“Yes.”

You Che backed out, Feng Qing snorted coldly, put her hand on the table, and patted: “When are you going to play in the water? Come up for me!”

“Oh.”

The delicate female voice of mosquitoes made Fengqing’s eyebrows looser, but when she saw Youyou, who was wearing a white shirt, came out barefoot from behind the screen and smiled, a wave of nameless anger flooded into Fengqing. Chest, let him talk but his brain: “Since the shadow likes my hot springs and my things so much, why not kill me directly and become the emperor for me?!”

With resentment in her eyes, Feng Qing smashed the memorials, pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table to the ground, and the veins on her forehead violently: “Anyway, I am about to die. You are looking forward to my early death, right?! “

Feng Qing didn’t care about the foreword without the latter, and Youyou couldn’t hear it either.

Frightened to death by Feng Qing’s sudden anger, Youyou froze in horror and froze, but saw that Feng Qing seemed to be more aggrieved than her.

“Anyway, you, one by one, are looking forward to my death soon. No, one person, no, one person wants me to live, and you all want me to die!”

After saying these words fiercely, hatefully and hostilely, Feng Qing suddenly started crying like a child, crying and cursing on the case.

“You deserve to die, I want to kill you all!”

“All the nine races are punishable!”

Youyou:…

The reaction to Feng Qing was very awkward, and Youyou was really aphasic for a while before she walked to Feng Qing and squatted down with fear.

“Your Majesty will not die.”

Learning the way Baiqu used to be, soothing, patting Fengqing on the head, Youyou’s voice is soft and sincere: “Your Majesty will be like the shadow, healthy and healthy, living well, and, Your Majesty will always Your Majesty.”

“Chih, the same?”

She seemed to think this word was ridiculous, Feng Qing slapped Youyou’s hand and sneered: “Don’t think of me as a three-year-old child, I know my body, the same, I guess you are still alive after decades of death. ,Ah!”

“amount.”

“Why, nothing to say, anyone can say beautiful things, but shadows.” Slowly raising her head, Feng Qing squinted her tearless eyes, and said mockingly: “If you want us, the same, there is only that way. , Can you guess it?”

With a sneer, she patted Youyou’s face, Feng Qing said with disdain.

“Only to be buried with me.”

“It’s the same.”

The author has something to say: Your Majesty is not easy. . .

You still have to coax hahaha. . .