"Master, I'm just a little maid. I can't help you." Ah Qing smiles awkwardly. There is no free advantage in the world.

Wei iris smiled lazily: "I haven't said anything, so you are eager to refuse?"

Ah Qing licked his tongue and said with a smile, "I am not loyal to my master, but I cherish my life more."

A Qing pushed open the window and was about to jump down. She only listened to Wei irises saying quietly: "if you just jump down, you will become a pile of white bones in an instant. Do you think there are only a few wild animals in her yard? This is just the tip of the iceberg."

Ah Qing closed the window and scratched her head. "I just want to blow the cold wind. It's too hot in this room."

Wei iris came up to take ah Qing's arm. "Since the moment you followed me, we are a grasshopper on a rope. We can't jump on you or run away from me."

Ah Qing's depressed lowered eyes: "what does the master want ah Qing to do?"

Wei iris pasted a few words on ah Qing's face. Ah Qing suddenly changed color and cried sadly. How could she meet such a black hearted master? She wanted to calculate him like this.

Wei iris looked at ah Qing up and down with profound meaning. She blinked playfully: "I believe you can do it."

There was a sound in the room that made the hearts of people jump. It was even exaggerated.

Then I knew the sound of the train and the ring.

"Aunt, this way, please." The happy way of West Asia princess.

Aunt Wu looked at her with a warm face. At first she saw Princess Xi'a and thought she was cruel and rude. But now, seeing her with a gentle and gentle attitude, she sighed at her change and married differently.

It's the idea that Princess Xi'a fought. She wanted her aunt in the palace to witness this embarrassing scene. Even if Yunxie wanted to protect her, it would not help. It was really sinister!

When the door was opened, only the sound of the bed and the sound of the man were heard.

Aunt Wu's face immediately changed. She was used to the intrigues of the concubines in the palace. Naturally, she knew that she had been trapped by others at the moment. When she turned around and was about to leave, the maid beside Princess Xi'a was dead and broke her way.

"Come to see who is so shameless and shameless, and who is going to do something dirty in my hall?" The West Asia princess is full of anger, but in the eyes is sending out with it does not match the excited light.

The two women moved the screen away from them. They saw two white flowers entangled in the transparent curtain. They were sitting on the bed with their hair interwoven and dirty.

Princess Xi'a almost laughed. She could not help cheering: "come on, let these two people wake up with cold water!"

The maid lifted up the ice water that had been prepared. The princess of West Asia waved a little. Although she hesitated, she still threw the ice water on them.

Zhong Lixian wakes up. He can't see the inch of his own heart and understands that this is someone else's way. A little memory reminds him of the cup of tea that his sister advised him to drink.

His eyes fell on the princess of West Asia like a knife. He wished he could drink her blood and eat her meat now.

"Prince Xiling?" Aunt Wu held her mouth in surprise.

"Brother, how do you do such a thing? If you like iris Wei, you may not be able to give up Princess Xi'a put her clothes on the body of the bell, and comforted her.

"Go away!" At this moment, Zhong Lixian's chest is full of anger. He is angry at his negligence. He is on guard against his own sister. He was angry at West Asia's stupidity, and her calculation was no doubt self digging.

Zhong Lixuan pushes the West Asian princess away suddenly. The West Asian princess suddenly bumps into the emerald screen. The gorgeous screen is split in a flash. The West Asian princess only feels the back burning pain, but compared with the pain, Wei iris's infamy makes her more excited.

"I know that you are not the kind of person who is easily confused by women's color, but the shameless temptation of Wei iris," said the West Asian princess with a trembling voice

People's eyes all looked at another person who was not inch long and curled up in a ball. Her skin was like crystal jade, and her hair fell on her waist to cover her upper body and her face.

Zhong Lixian looks on coldly. His eyes flow on the man, and his heart turns in his mind. If she is really Weiyuan, then the princess of West Asia has helped him to push Weiyuan into her arms without any effort. Now there is the witness of the female officials in the palace. Dongchu can't help him. Isn't he magnificent Weiyuan Take it, though it's not honorable.

He was hesitant to go up and hold on to Wei iris to express his mind. Two handmaidens beside Princess Xi'a had already pulled the man aside and pulled his hair in front of the crowd.

"Ah!" Two maids suddenly blushed, and shyly let go of their hands and retreated on both sides.

"What's the matter?" Princess Xi'a is holding the injured waist to check. Isn't this woman Wei iris?

Princess Xi'a suddenly grabbed the man's hair. When she saw the man's facial features, her face suddenly turned green and red, which was changeable. At last, she yelled angrily, "what kind of ghost is this?"

Zhong Lixian twisted his head to look like the man. He saw that he had beautiful features, clear eyes, a trace of tenderness on his face, and his chest was flat. He was a young man with no hair!

What's more disgusting is that the young man is blushing now, with a little bit of coyness on his face, and with the fingers of orchids sticking up, he said shamefully: "Gracious guest, just now you have hurt others so much, you can't do it lightly."

At the same time, he lifted up the eyes of ink hair and flew out charming eyes, and at the same time, he also showed the blue and purple on his body to the public.

Aunt Wu hurriedly closed her eyes. Unexpectedly, Prince Xiling had a habit of Longyang. Today, she broke the secret of Jingtian.

West Asia Princess paralyzed on the ground, how can become like this, the iris? She could not have escaped.

"Search for it!" West Asia Princess unwilling to point at the bottom of the bed.

The maid looked for the clothes that had been torn to pieces for a long time. It can be seen how fierce the fighting situation was just now.

Zhong Lixian's face was purple. He tightly clenched his fist. The bones on his body made a clicking sound. The whole hall fell into a dead silence.

"Ah? What's the matter? " A clear and cheery voice like a Oriole came, and Wei irises came in from the door holding her temples.

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