Rebirth of Lucky Wife

An Jia curled his lips and said, "Tell the people behind you to follow us and find out the news about His Highness and the Princess."

Finally, he added, "You haven't showered in a few days. You should be clean in front of His Highness and the Princess."

In this wilderness, the secret guards have been busy looking for His Highness, and they really don't have time to take a bath, so the secret guards are relatively lax about the cleaning of their subordinates.

But An Yi is so tasteless that he can’t even hide in the bushes!

An Yi scratched his nose aggrievedly, "Boss, I took a bath last month..."

Dark Armor's voice: Can it still be washed off?I haven’t washed it for a month, so it’s probably pickled up...

Because he and the secret guard exchanged secret codes, Wei Hao estimated the time and jumped into the hot spring to wash himself quickly. Then he and Mai Ya'er stood under the flower tree beside the hot spring, admiring the scenery and waiting.

Mai Ya'er looked at Wei Zizhan after taking a bath. He was as bright as a orchid and a jade tree. He was worthy of being the heir raised with love by the Wei royal family.

He was already extremely handsome, but now under the sea of ​​flowers and trees, he looked even more like an immortal.Mai Ya'er looked at him, and when Wei Zi looked over, he lowered his head shyly, only his big twinkling eyes betraying his inner excitement...

Wei Hao looked at his sweetheart's love, happily took her hand, took out the plain handkerchief in his sleeve, and handed it to her, "Wipe it with saliva."

Mai Ya'er taught him something that made his ears warm. He took the racquet and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then he picked up his small fist and beat his chest, and shouted: "I hate it~"

This "hateful" sound made Wei Hao freeze half of his body.He had never known that someone could be called "annoying" so pleasantly, sounding both angry and resentful, affectionate and naive at the same time.

Wei Hao felt a raging fire burning inside him. He couldn't help but hold Jiaoer in his arms and said bluntly: "Mianmian, I want to kiss you."

"Brother..." Ma Ya'er seemed shy and hesitant. After struggling for a while, he finally made up his mind and asked timidly: "Brother, are you not clean?... Why does it seem to stink even more?"

Uh... I don't think so, but there seems to be a strange smell?

"Your Highness, our rescue is too late." As soon as he finished speaking, the two first and second-ranking officers, Dark A and Dark B, and more than [-] people from the secret guard organization knelt in front of them.

Although he was kneeling on one knee, he looked majestic. Mai Ya'er looked at him carefully and sighed that he was indeed a carefully selected secret guard: with a tiger's back and a wasp's waist, a strong physique, walking like a sharp blade, and as quiet as a tree. Shi Panhuan; the performance is full of style and extraordinary...

If you can ignore the suffocating smell.

With such a interruption, the potential charm of the couple was gone.

Xie Ce silently pulled Mai Ya'er out eight feet away, and said to An Jia seriously: "You guys go to the hot spring behind to wash up later; after lunch, hurry up early and try to reach Yulong Pass before dark."

In the capital city of Jianye, Mai Yingren, the Marquis of Wu'an, was drinking in an open-air wine shop in Yaji, Nancheng.

After six months of marriage, Xu Ai, who was hiding from his beloved wife when they came out to play, saw her from a distance and sat down beside him in a familiar manner.

"Isn't this brother Mai Xian? Why are you drinking alone? Come on, brother, I'll stay with you!"

The owner of the wine shop has been able to set up a stall in Nancheng for many years, and he is also a wise man.Seeing that Mai Yingren's face was not angry, the wine boss hurriedly and enthusiastically welcomed him, placed clean wine utensils and several new plates of side dishes to go with the wine.

After Mai and Xu exchanged cups a few times, Xu Ai rolled his eyes and asked casually, "Brother Xian, what are you bothering about?"

As he said that, he coaxed Mai Yingren to drink another drink, "My brother has known you for many years, and I have seen you smiling all day long. I have never seen Brother Xian so melancholy and troubled."

Mai Yingren glanced at Xu Ai, opened his mouth several times, but still couldn't speak. Thousands of words followed the sound of "squeaking", and accompanied by the white pear blossoms in the cup, passed through the intestines and entered the belly.