The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 149 The little princess who just finished taking a bath is so beautiful
Xiao Baojing asked, "There are twelve of you in total, right?"

Dice sighed: "It's all because Greedy is such a big eater, otherwise we would have dozens of brothers!"

Xiao Baojing also remembered seeing many fox-faced peddlers in the Yin-Yang Pisces bronze mirror, dozens of them.

I guess they were all swallowed up by Lan Ru later, just like he swallowed Chao Yuan.

Fortunately, Lanlu is edible, otherwise if dozens of peddlers had all run into the Central Plains countries, wouldn't it have caused an incident that would have been more terrifying and chaotic than the split between the two dynasties?
She asked curiously, "Where did you get this dice?"

"I took hair and burned it into ashes when I was bored. It's all your fault that you couldn't learn to transform, otherwise I wouldn't be so bored..."

"In the end, it's all their fault for not teaching you how to practice properly..."

"It's all the fault of the hateful Sun Golden Crow..."

The dice was full of resentment. He muttered to himself and began to count the accounts one by one.

Xiao Baojing didn't expect it to be of any great use, so he put it on the table, got himself some hot water, and went to take a bath behind the screen.

She tied up her long black hair and soaked in the bathtub. The hot steam swirled around her, and her slender white collarbone and neck were faintly visible. The natural scent of orange blossoms filled the entire boudoir.

She hummed a little tune and gently wiped her arms with a towel.

The other monsters and ghosts all have some special skills. After all, she is an orange tree monster that has lived for a thousand years. Even if she doesn’t have the ability to fly in the clouds and change her shapes in an infinite way, she should at least know the art of controlling water, right?

After all, gold, wood, water, fire and earth are mutually generated and restrained, so she and water should have a mutually generating relationship.

She closed her eyes in the swirling mist, and slowly imagined herself as she was a thousand years ago.

She is a tree...

The bottom of the bathtub.

Dense and fine plant roots emerged from the soles of the girl's feet and palms, gradually absorbing the water in the bathtub.

...

the other side.

Jiang Ju returned to his bedroom, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and was very satisfied with his current appearance.

She picked up her eyebrow pencil and fixed the ends of her eyebrows, then asked casually, "Have you prepared your wedding dress and phoenix crown?"

The two-headed monster massaged her shoulders, and the man flattered her, "There is everything in the warehouse, and it has been prepared long ago! Miss Jiang is the apple of the young emperor's eye. Look, he will marry you as soon as he comes back! Congratulations, Miss Jiang, congratulations, Miss Jiang, you are about to become the demon queen!"

The woman snorted softly: "I think the young emperor may not want to marry Miss Jiang. Didn't you see that the young emperor brought a woman back? Although the woman was dirty, her eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful. She even looked three times like Miss Jiang!"

"The young emperor must have picked her up because he saw that she looked similar to Miss Jiang! First come first served is the rule in everything. In the final analysis, she is just a substitute for Miss Jiang!"

The two argued endlessly.

Jiang Ju stared at the bronze mirror.

A delicate hand gently stroked my cheek.

Back then she was just an ugly piece of dead wood. Fortunately she picked up the orange peel left by the orange demon, which gave her the beauty she has today.

Later, when she escaped from the Great Wall of Demons, she was besieged by a group of monsters and it was the Young Emperor who rescued her.

That was the first time she met the Young Emperor.

He had red lips, white teeth, a charming figure and a graceful figure. He was the most handsome man she had ever met.

She was attracted to him and even after so many years, she still couldn't forget him. She was willing to give up the chance to escape to the Central Plains and run the Demon Temple for him.

But thinking back now, the way the young emperor looked at her was very special, as if he was looking through her at someone else.

People in the demon clan said that the young emperor’s former sweetheart was an orange tree demon, so she named herself Jiang Ju.

Could it be that the girl tonight is the orange tree demon from back then?

Jiang Ju felt a little uneasy. She twisted a strand of black hair that fell on her chest and suddenly said, "I want to go see the woman that the young emperor brought back."

Xiao Baojing was still practicing in the bathtub.

With the memories of her previous life, she at least knew how to draw energy into her body. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy in this land was thin due to the loss of the sun Golden Crow. She could only absorb water continuously, and the several buckets of hot water placed next to the bathtub had been used up by her.

When Jiang Ju rushed in, Xiao Baojing had barely finished drinking enough water.

She put on her ivory-white nightgown and stepped barefoot across the rosewood embroidered silk screen.

As soon as I took off my hairpin, I saw two more people in the room - two people with three heads to be precise.

Jiang Ju sat at the round table and looked up at her.

After washing, Xiao Baojing's face was delicate and beautiful like a full moon, and her facial features were round and blunt, which added some childishness. Her cheeks were flushed because she had just bathed, as if she had just applied a layer of red rouge. Her fluffy and thick black hair fell behind her waist, and her jade-white skin was reflected by the candlelight, just like pearls washed with broken jade.

Xiao Baojing was looked at so closely by her that he couldn't help but look at the bronze mirror on the dressing table.

Although she was using the skin of the Ninth Princess of Southern Tang, her appearance had changed slightly over the years without her noticing, and was now more like her original appearance.

She asked Jiang Ju, "What do you want?"

There was anxiety in Jiang Ju's eyes.

This woman... looks very much like the orange spirit that was sucked away by the vortex of thunder.

She opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, the man in the two-headed monster said sarcastically, "How dare you ask my young lady what's the matter? You rely on your resemblance to my young lady to shamelessly seduce the young emperor. How dare you talk to my young lady? I will teach you a lesson today on behalf of my young lady!"

He waved an axe and rushed towards Xiao Baojing with an angry face.

The dice on the table were watching the fun, rolling around, revealing the side with a smiling fox face: "Haha, hit it! Good job!"

The dice rolled again, revealing a lecherous fox face: "The little princess who just finished taking a bath is so beautiful! Look at her waist and legs!"

Xiao Baojing: "..."

She choked and tried hard to calm herself down so as not to be affected by the dice.

She raised her hand sideways, and a sharp stream of water flowed out from her fingertips, blocking the two-headed monster like a sharp blade.

The two-headed monster was furious. He pulled out another axe and was about to chop at Xiao Baojing again, but his movement suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The woman's head shouted, "Idiot! What if she is the demon queen that the young emperor wants to marry? You will be in big trouble! It's okay if you die, but I don't want to die with you!"

"She has long hair but little knowledge! This woman is clearly a substitute for Miss Jiang! I want justice for Miss Jiang!"

"I think you are obsessed with lust!"

"..."

Xiao Baojing took advantage of their quarrel and moved suddenly, appearing in front of Jiang Ju the next moment.

The blade made of water flow pointed directly at Jiangju.

Xiao Baojing stared at the small round face that looked exactly like his own and said in a deep voice, "Give me back my clothes!"

Jiang Ju clenched his hands secretly in his sleeves.

Her rapidly twitching eyelids revealed her confusion. She spoke in an obscure and difficult voice: "Are you...are you the orange spirit from a thousand years ago?"

Xiao Baojing said crisply: "Yes, the clothes you picked up that year are mine!"

Jiang Ju's eyes turned red, and she was almost crying out of sadness: "Then... the woman the young emperor is going to marry tomorrow is not me but you?"

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