Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 59 The disappearing landscape map

This was an expected question, but in the blink of an eye, Bi Ran couldn't think of a reason to prevaricate.He opened his mouth suddenly, hesitating: "I..."

"Or did you think that there was a palace maid by your side and you didn't want to expose your body, so you went into the water first, and then undressed after the people were dismissed?" The man's slow and calm voice seemed to be looking for a suitable excuse for him.

Bi Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to follow Hua Shijun's reasoning, but the next moment he was shocked to find that the man's fingers had passed through the thick water mist, covering him directly.

"You──!" The person in the water suddenly panicked, shrank suddenly, and raised his hands to resist.A stern look flashed across Hua Shijun's eyes, he raised one hand, and powerful demon power escaped from his fingertips.The purple cyclone spiraled down, tightly wrapped around the wrists of Bi Ran's hands that were trying to resist, and bound them tightly.

"Hua Shijun!!!"

"I suddenly feel a little leisurely today, and I want to come and play with my beloved concubine." There was no smile, but the expression on his face was cold enough to freeze a bucket of warm spring water.Bi Ran glared fiercely at the man with a sullen look, and thought of all kinds of death passed through his mind, and even wanted to bite off the tip of his tongue to stop the next scene.

But when Hua Shijun sank into the water, the man's steady and thick chest pressed up from the front, Bi Ran smelled the man's familiar and confusing breath from the tip of his nose, and those absurd scenes after being drunk many months ago were instantly struck. In the heart, like a revolving lantern, it goes back and forth into the memory.

"Hmm──!" Her lips were blocked by the raised lips, and her wrist was cut back behind her back.

Hua Shijun bit his thin lips and fell in love with each other, he seemed to be smiling lowly, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I have heard that people with thin lips are usually cold-hearted, Bi Ran, you said, this palace's hearsay theory, Can you believe it?"

"..." He wanted to escape, but the space was so small and his body was so soft that he couldn't lift himself up, he had nowhere to go.

Noticing that Hua Shijun's slender fingers had slowly climbed up to his chest, Bi Ran tried to open his eyes wide and leaned back in vain, but the man's dexterous fingertips had already opened the first part of his chest during his violent struggle. buckle.In the lingering heat, Bi Ran couldn't see where the man's eyes fell. The moment the buckle was lifted, he could only feel that the old and prudent eldest prince bent his head, bit his delicate collarbone, and sucked kisses to his heart's content. stand up.

"Uh...uh──!"

Another buckle was lifted, and the kiss-sucking lips moved downward again.

"No... stop..."

The body's instinct to be close to a man was aroused, Bi Ran trembled violently, resisting the uncontrollable desire to get closer to that man and ask for more.There is always a crisis in his mind reminding him that Hua Shijun can't continue to undo his clothes, and he can't expose his body to his suspicious eyes──!

Bi Ran arched her knees, and was about to bump into the man's lower abdomen recklessly.

Hua Shijun had been on guard for a long time, his hand was as fast as lightning, and he pressed his legs that were twitching in the water;The evil spirit burst out again, causing high splashing ripples on the water surface. Amidst the strong fluctuations in the water patterns, pieces of clothes around Bi Ran's body were no longer hindered and shattered and flew away.

"!!!!!!" The moment all the clothes were torn, Bi Ran's face turned pale.

The man grabbed his wrists with one hand and pulled him away from the water. Hua Shijun was neatly dressed but dripping with water, and looked at him face to face.

Bi Ran's whole body was almost buried in Hua Shijun's chest, with her long black hair hanging behind her.

How much can you cover up?

How much can Hua Shijun see the heavy mist?

If he sees the isolated and mysterious landscape map of Huayao's internal mountains and rivers with his own eyes, combined with the cause and effect, Hua Shijun will definitely know that everything is controlled by him.

He did not hesitate to risk his own life, and used bitter tactics to lurk in the Flower Demon Kingdom for ten years; he wanted to escape from the country with Lu Guantu, and his plan to lead his tribe to wash blood and revenge would lose everything.

This is the end.

The long and messy hair was soaked in water and rested on her cheeks wetly. Bi Ran hung her head, feeling all hopeless and hopeless for a moment.

Hua Shijun stood quietly without saying a word. After a long time, he suddenly let go of his wrist.

There was no ups and downs in the voice, but there was a touch of warmth.

"It was Ben Gong who lost his composure just now and made a fuss over it." He said, stepping out of the long barrel that had already cooled down.She didn't turn around to look at him, but said calmly, "Go ahead. I will call someone to add some hot water for you to wash yourself."

The pain from the wrist and the faint bruises were still reminding Cai that the dispute just now was not a child's play. Bi Ran stood in a daze in the warm water submerged around his waist, watching Hua Shijun walk away slowly with his hands behind his back.

He lowered his head, the heat lingering in the room had dissipated, and now he could see the skin of his whole body relatively clearly.On the skin texture as fine and white as ceramics, the landscape map carved with the secret method is looming.

But if someone didn't watch it deliberately, it would be very easy to mistake these vague lines on his body as birthmarks or brand marks on the skin itself under the hot and misty scene just now.

Bi Ran let out a long breath, only then did he feel weak all over, and was actually startled into a cold sweat.

Great……

Hua Shijun didn't notice any abnormalities in his body.

His feet were weak, and he fell back into the big tub, his hanging heart finally fell steadily back to its original place.

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Lu Xiaonian, who had been watching everything in the dark, tiptoed back to the palace prison after confirming that Hua Shijun did not see the ugly Yinmao from Bi Ran.

"What did you say?" Hua Moyi yawned halfway, and forced herself to hold back.He widened his demonic purple eyes and couldn't believe it, "You said that the eldest brother went to check on Brother Ran, but he couldn't see the landscape map anymore?"

The cultivator nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the motionless food tray behind Hua Moyi.

Hua Moyi was very frustrated: "Doesn't that mean that death has no proof, and our innocence has nowhere to wash???"

"...I'm afraid it's not very suitable to use it here...." Lu Xiaonian expressed a little helplessness for this flower demon's indiscriminate use of idioms.No one died, okay...

His Highness raised the back of his hand, and let out a long yawn in sleepiness.

"Tired?" I just went outside and came in, it's not yet you time, far from falling asleep.

Hua Moyi covered her mouth and murmured, "Isn't it just to cover for you, I spent too much demon power to accompany those people. The flower spirits released today are more than the sum of the past month... Hehe ..."

Lu Xiaonian leaned closer to the wall, pointed to the tray behind him and said, "I just ate secretly in the imperial dining room of the palace, you don't need to spare me another meal. Since you're sleepy, you should finish eating earlier and go to rest."

Hua Moyi looked back, and said lazily with no appetite: "No. I can't eat."

"You haven't eaten for two days." She persuaded her kindly, "If they come to escort you back to the palace tomorrow, you should eat enough and have the strength to escape with me."

"I can't run, you won't carry me?"

"..." If you persuade you to eat with good intentions, why don't you know a good heart.

Hua Moyi yawned again, rubbing his eyes lazily: "So sleepy... I must have caught a cold in this harsh prison, sleepy and nauseated... I won't tell you, let me I will sleep for a while..."

Lu Xiaonian thought for a while, took off his brocade red robe, and passed it over through the fence: "Maybe it will be more comfortable for you to sleep on this pillow."

Hua Moyi squinted at him.

"……how?"

The Second Highness said angrily: "Since you can come and go freely in the prison, you can't cross the wall and fall asleep with your arms around me? Anyway, it's a personal pillow, and it's better than hugging a pile of hard straw for comfort."

Lu Xiaonian chuckled secretly, and stopped arguing with him, with a flash of Buddha spirit, he quietly appeared in Hua Moyi's cell.The Second Highness leaned towards him honestly and unceremoniously, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight while leaning into his arms.

Lu Xiaonian hugged his waist and sat cross-legged against the wall, feeling that he was unusually sleepy today.Stretching out his hand to touch Tanhua Moyi's forehead, he felt a slight fever, he must have caught a cold.