The queen had turned around, and when she turned around, the secret guards were like hundreds of birds returning to the forest, protecting her in the middle, followed by Xin Wuhun's Yulin Army.

The prince glanced greedily at the deck, Wu Xingyun, who was being pressed down, closed his eyes, and the queen who had just left appeared in his mind.

Tolerate.

Tolerance.

Wait until the right time.

Everything is mine.

Wu Xingyun is mine.

Xia Ning is mine too!

King Xiaoyao?

uncle?

But it's just a clown.

Never shoot yourself when killing someone.

The same goes for killing my uncle.

Next to the prince, Changsun Tang coughed twice.

The prince's eyes suddenly regained his spirit, and luck said, "Is King Xiaoyao safe?"

Xia Ji gently sniffed at Wu Xingyun and said softly: "If you want to survive, just listen to me and give me the gun."

Wu Xingyun's face turned red, and countless emotions flashed in his eyes.

Xia Ji grabbed her right hand, pulled off the black gun, and then sat directly on the back of the Fengyue Demon Sect leader, pressed the gun directly on the back of Wu Xingyun's head, shouting from afar: "Big nephew, what do you think?"

The prince stared at him with unscrupulous eyes, and there was a strange excitement in his heart.

Xia Ji shouted again: "That black poppy dual cultivation is OK, and my eldest nephew will also send it."

The prince narrowed his eyes, his voice slightly cold and alert: "I don't seem to touch the girl Wuyan, she is still a virgin."

He finished speaking.

Wu Xingyun stopped struggling and blinked curiously.

Xia Ji said: "When you drink a glass of wine, it depends on the same thing as the beauty. I will naturally have my taste. Do the prince care about it?"

The prince was stunned and then laughed. His aura was released and he suddenly showed a sense of dominance. He suddenly turned around and said boldly: "I'll send it tomorrow!"

Then, the prince left.

In addition to Xiaoyao, the people who were originally surrounded by densely dispersed.

Following behind the hero who was almost destined to be the Emperor of Great Zhou, he was covered by a crown and drifted away.

Xia Ji watched the prince's figure as he left.

I just hope that ambitions will not make you fearless and forgetful.

Let you no longer know how to be awe.

I no longer know that there is a sky above my head and a ground below my feet.

Between the world...

This is the court and world that can make you squander.

"Hello."

Xia Ji was thinking.

“Hey hey.”

Xia Ji felt a vibration under his crotch.

"Hey, hey, Xiaoyao, when are you going to ride me?"

Only then did Xia Ji realize that he was still riding on the Master Wu Xingyun, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, "Sorry, sorry, I'm so fascinated."

After all, she has a skin-friendly relationship.

After this movement, he realized that the girl beneath him was really beautiful.

It’s not the cold and beautiful person who accepted Qi Qi’s fate.

It is not the white peach blossom that is subtle on the outside but hot on the inside, and is as intoxicating as Jiangnan.

The beauty of the witch master was pale and desolate, and her eyes could speak.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes determined, sometimes passionate, sometimes resentful.

Xia Ji was so distracted.

The lustful villain shouted like crazy: "Xia Ji, Xia Ji, Xia Ji!! Are you still not moving? Are you still not moving?"

The King of Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel some beauty in his heart.

Master Wu felt something strange and his face turned red.

However, the next moment, Xia Ji patted his clothes and stood up, "Okay, as long as you stay on the boat in the future, there will be no danger."

...

The next day.

Xia Ji reached out and touched the forehead of Master Wu.

bite!

【Advanced Charm】+1

Current level: LV3

Xia Ji:!!!

Wu Xingyun felt as if she was electrocuted, and her body shrank. She was a little scared and grabbed the bed sheet nervously.

She knew that there were some things in this world that could not be avoided.

Since this Xiaoyao King was greedy for his dual cultivation body, there seemed to be no way to refuse.

People are in the world and cannot help themselves.

She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the boy in front of her.

Waited for a moment...

She heard.

"The forehead temperature is not low. It seems that your injury has not recovered yet. Remember to drink more hot water."

Then, there was the sound of the door closing.

Wu Xingyun:???

Is there any trick in Xiaoyao King’s mind?

...

Day 3.

bite!

【Advanced Charm】+1

Current level: LV4

Rating: If you wear women's clothing now, hehe...

Wu Xingyun looked up at King Xiaoyao coldly and said, "Drink more hot water!!"

Then, King Xiaoyao shook his sleeves and left.

Wu Xingyun remembered the black poppy who was sent to Xiaoyao yesterday.

She decided to ask about this saint of Fengyue Demon Sect, who was her subordinate.

...

Day 4.

"King Xiaoyao is a beast, he...he forced me to cook for several days, and then he didn't touch me."

"Xiaoyao King asked me to go to Wangdu Street to order takeout..."

"King Xiaoyao took a recipe for me to learn!!"

Wu Xingyun listened to the indignant voice of the saint in her sect, and she was a little at a loss.

Could it be...

Is Xiaoyao King practicing concentration with himself?

After all, there is a profound technique called "Moving Zen" in this world. It is rumored that it is the unique skill of the real Buddha country, and its purpose is "the demon in the heart is on the side, and the heart is sincere, and hard practice is for asceticism and unmoving."
To be continued...