Long Xiaoyu stretched out his finger, which had clear bones, and flicked it in the air. There was only one white jade teacup left on the jade table in Dali. All the others were broken into powder, and then disappeared into a strong and fierce palm wind.

He didn't know what mechanism he had touched. All he heard was "Ding!" With a light sound, the originally transparent ground turned into a white marble floor, which was as white as snow.

Mu Ziling guessed that the guy must be on the second floor.

So she ran a few meters away from the pavilion, lifted up her skirt, springed up, stretched her neck long, and poked her head.

Want to see the pavilion in the second floor of the situation, but above are covered by the screen dead, nothing can be seen.

Mu Ziling put his hands on his mouth in a trumpet shape and yelled to the second floor of the pavilion: "Your Highness, are you up there?"

"Your Highness, long Xiaoyu Are you up there... "

Mu Ziling screamed several times, but there was no movement on it. Just as she was ready to give up and leave, the gauze curtain on the second floor of the pavilion was slowly lifted by a moist and slender hand. Mu Ziling subconsciously looked up and saw a tall and thin figure.

Long Xiaoyu is dressed in a charming white dark pattern dress, which outlines his slender and straight figure. His eyes are so beautiful and deep that they are as dark as ink.

It's magnificent, dignified and domineering, it's shining, it's shining, it's shining, it's shining like a God, it's hard to move people's eyes at a glance.

However, at the moment, Mu Ziling is not in the mood to appreciate it.

Although she didn't see this face every day, even if she couldn't get tired of it, she was in a bad mood now. Naturally, she was immune to this beautiful scene, and she was invincible.

Mu Ziling took a deep breath. She said that this guy was up there. She was hot and thirsty for a long time in the hot sun.

Why shouldn't this guy say it? It's really irritating.

This kind of feeling is very uncomfortable.

Mu Ziling pulled out a brilliant smile, sweet smile, a little blessing: "Your Highness, I'm sorry to disturb you, my concubine just came to ask where Lotte is, after asking will go."

She is not happy at all, but now she can't show it when she asks for help. Even if she doesn't ask for help, she doesn't dare to show her unhappy mood in front of this uncertain guy. Come on!

To challenge the authority of his highness Qi Wang is not to ask for trouble!

Long Xiaoyu looked down at not far away standing in the hot sun, his head full of sweat, his face was red by the scorching sun, but his face was still smiling like a flower. He frowned slightly: "come here."

Come here? Do you want to go to the second floor of the pavilion?

You're kidding! She can't fly! How do I get there?

"Your Highness, just tell me where Lotte is, and I won't disturb you any more." Mu Ziling's face is still wearing a smile, a touch of sweat on his forehead, hand block in the middle of the brow, covering the sun.

"Come here!" Long Xiaoyu spoke in a cold voice, and his expression seemed to be unhappy.

This guy is so fierce!

In the face of such a long Xiaoyu, Mu Ziling can't be brave any more. His original tough heart is defeated all of a sudden, and he can't help walking.

Mu Ziling approached the pavilion step by step, before she looked up at the people above.

Long Xiaoyu suddenly flies down in the air, reaches out his slender and vigorous arm, grabs Mu Ziling's slender waist, and then flies to the pavilion with his toes gently.

Long Xiaoyu let go of muziling, who was still in a daze, and sat down on the marble bench.

He picked up the white jade teapot on the table and poured a cup of green tea into the only teacup on the table gracefully. He sipped one mouthful at a time, looking quite happy.

Mu Ziling eyes straight Leng Leng, silly eyes looking at this she has always wanted to come up but can't come up the mysterious second layer.

It's not too much to say that it's a completely isolated space.

Luxury and luxury, high-end atmosphere!

The snow-white curtain is made of smooth silk, and the pavilion pillars supported by white jade are inlaid with all kinds of glittering crystal jadeite, pearl agate. The ground of white jade is bright and white, and the fluorescence is shining.

The most important thing is that it's not as hot and dry as it is outside. On the contrary, it has a cool feeling that makes people feel relaxed, relaxed and refreshing.

Mu Ziling secretly looks at long Xiaoyu, who is drinking tea leisurely. He can't help but feel bad again. This guy is really extravagant. A pavilion is so luxurious. He really knows how to enjoy it!

She was just out in the hot sun, and she was very thirsty. This guy is very good. She drinks tea leisurely in here.

it's so popular!

Mu Ziling looks at long Xiaoyu's tea with burning eyes. She can't help but swallow her dry mouth. She is thirsty and wants to have a drink."Your Highness, can you tell me where Lotte is now?" Mu Ziling is about to cry. He tries not to open his eyes and forces himself not to see long Xiaoyu.

If she didn't know his highness Qi Wang's character, she doubted whether this guy was doing this on purpose. Did he torture people like this.

Long Xiaoyu took a sip of tea gracefully, and his voice was cold: "no hurry."

You're not in a hurry. I'm in a hurry to save people!

"Does your highness have anything else to do with your concubine?" Mu Ziling asked patiently.

She thought, this guy won't bring her here for no reason. Is there anything to ask her.

"Nothing." Long Xiaoyu slowly put down the white jade teacup in his hand. A moment later, he asked faintly, "what's the matter with long Xiaonan?"

"My concubine found out that the parasitic poison was passed from the injured white cat to the fifth prince. Now the white cat is dead, and Lord Shen has taken people to look for it in the back mountain..." After a pause, Mu Zi swallowed his dry mouth and continued: "it's just that I'm not looking for the white cat this time. My concubine suspects that the white cat should be eaten by wild animals in the jungle, so -"

"thirsty?" Long Xiaoyu took another sip of his tea cup and interrupted Mu Ziling's long talk.

"Thirsty." Mu Ziling answers the question foolishly, glances at the teacup in long Xiaoyu's hand and smacks his dry lips.

Isn't that nonsense? After a long day's sun, she can't be thirsty. She's dying of thirst.

Long Xiaoyu didn't speak. He poured a full cup of tea gracefully. He picked up the cup, stood up and walked slowly to Mu Ziling.

Mu Ziling thought that long Xiaoyu was going to pour tea for her. She just saw that there was only one white jade teacup on the table. Although she wondered why there was only one teacup, she didn't think so much about it now.

Although this teacup is long Xiaoyu's, they all kissed it last night. It's nothing to do with a teacup. What's more, she is dying of thirst. Her royal highness does not mind. She still cares about what to do.

Mu Ziling's eyes brightened, ready to reach for it

Who knows, long Xiaoyu actually in her burning eyes, looked up to drink the cup of tea into his own mouth, not a drop left.

Mu Ziling raised his hand, so Dun in mid air, she wants to cry without tears looking at the empty cup.

She Ya Ya, there is such a trick, this is too bullying.

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!

Mu Ziling's suppressed temper suddenly came up. He clenched his fist and went to the jade table to drink the tea in the white jade teapot.

However, before Mu Ziling took a step, his slender arm was pulled by long Xiaoyu, and then he fell into long Xiaoyu's arms.

Before Mu Ziling could react, long Xiaoyu had already clasped the back of her head with one hand to stabilize Mu Ziling's figure, and then a heavy shadow came towards her.

Long Xiaoyu leaned down, his cold thin lips tightly covered muziling's soft and dry lips.

"Well Long Xiao... " As soon as muziling opened his mouth, a mouthful of cold tea was poured in.

Long Xiaoyu firmly imprisons Mu Ziling's small body, which makes her unable to move. The tip of her tongue, like a snake, gently outlines her soft, dry lips.

Cold and fanatical kisses, sweeping from all over the world, strong and overbearing but gentle.

Mu Ziling's dry mouth was lubricated. She rolled her throat subconsciously, and then swallowed all the cold tea.

All of a sudden, Mu Ziling forgot to struggle, suddenly lost himself, just a cold mouth seems to be unable to solve her original dry mouth.

She wants more cold tea to relieve the dryness in her mouth

Long Xiaoyu's cold and soft lips are like a feather, tossing and turning, lingering.

Cold touch, spit out hot breath, low voice: "Pray princess, still thirsty?"

……

Mu Ziling was paralyzed in long Xiaoyu's arms, and suddenly opened his eyes -

the four eyes were opposite, and the two beautiful faces were close to each other. They could feel each other's hot breath and spray on each other's faces gently and slowly.

"You You... " Mu Ziling relies on long Xiaoyu, suddenly stares big eyes, stutters "you" for a long time, but you don't come out.

What were they doing?

She, she actually drank the tea in long Xiaoyu's mouth, and she just drank it with relish?

What a shame for NIMA!

What's the matter with this guy? He said last night that he didn't want to suffer losses and took advantage of her for nothing. This time, she stood well and didn't touch him.

What do you know about his royal highness? She doesn't know now, this uncertain, moody guy.

This guy is absolutely intentional, and even worse, his wife is so hateful.

However

Long Xiaoyu slowly let go of Mu Ziling and straightened her out, with a solemn look. He said, "I pray for you, princess. Remember, I don't have the habit of sharing a teacup with others!"No habit of sharing tea cups with others?

You think I'm stupid?

Without the habit of sharing tea cups, you can feed her mouth to mouth to drink tea?

It's worse than sharing tea cups.

Damn it!

Mu Ziling was so angry in his heart that he held the powder fist tightly, but he couldn't let out a breath in his heart.

She thought that she must be crazy to run to find long Xiaoyu.

If the ghost doesn't tell her where the happy days are, the ghost should tell her. At least the ghost should be easier to speak.

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