"That's good." Zi Yan then left with peace of mind.
Zongzheng Fusu looked at the blue girl below him, and couldn't help frowning. For exercise, you can't use this up and down posture. He raised his hand to break her fingers, only to find that she was pulling them so tightly that his knuckles were turning white.
In fact, his body is highly poisoned, and practicing exercises now will only stimulate the toxicity, and it will not do any good to his body.
Thinking of this, Zongzheng Fusu's brows and eyes widened, he stretched out his hand to lick the willow leaves on her lips, then took a deep breath, and attached her thin lips.
An extremely ugly girl, but her lips are extremely smooth.
Seeing that her complexion was getting worse and worse, Zongzheng Fusu knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he pressed her chest with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, forcing her to breathe—
"Cough...cough cough..."
Dongfang Jing choked several times in a row before vomiting out all the accumulated water in her chest. When she opened her eyes, she was immediately taken aback by Zongzheng Fusu's unrecognizable face!
Zongzheng Fusu didn't know that she would wake up suddenly, with thin lips still sticking to her mouth.
Dongfang Jing involuntarily freed a hand, "slapped", and slammed it heavily on the side of his face, "Rogue! Pervert! Beast! Scum!"
Zongzheng Fusu was stunned by her, but he still had to marvel at her rich vocabulary!
He pointed to the slender jade hand hanging on his waist, and asked, "Girl, who is the hooligan, who is the pervert, who is the beast, and who is the scum?"
Dongfang Jing was stunned, she didn't know what happened, she didn't know why she was lying under this ugly man, and she didn't know why she hugged his waist so cooperatively.
All she remembered was that she sank to the bottom of the water.
She saw a white light, as if entering the gate of hell.
She saw Wuyou standing at the door waiting for her, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
As if angry, he refused to drink Mengpo soup, but Naiheqiao wanted to guard in this inhuman place, until she came down to accompany him.
She cried and explained to Wuyou, crying and telling him that everything was a misunderstanding!
However, Wuyou just smiled quietly, like a blooming white lotus, the plain white clothes washed away waves of water in the turquoise pool water, just like his appearance, shockingly beautiful.
He told her that the king knew about it, that the king never blamed you...
Then Wuyou kissed her, as if a century had passed. He carefully tasted every inch of her beauty, and after so many years of stubbornness, she finally allowed him to touch her!
Dongfang Jing smiled contentedly, she held Wuyou's clothes tightly, put her arms around Wuyou's waist, and walked towards the white light with him—
But! Who can tell her why everything changed after waking up? ! There is no worry-free, no forgiveness, and no kiss of the century, only the ugly ghost king and the ghost king's saliva!
Almost like a conditioned reflex, Dongfang Jing quickly withdrew her right hand, then reached out and pushed Zongzheng Fusu's chest hard, pushing him away from her side.
Zongzheng helped Su straighten up, and looked at her leisurely, "Is this how you treat your savior? This king saved you, don't you even have a word of gratitude?"
Only then did Dongfang Jing remember that she was pushed down the pond by a masked man, presumably Zongzheng Fusu passed by and rescued her.
Although she is not an unreasonable person, when she thinks that the other party is taking advantage of others' danger and taking a kiss from her, she becomes very angry. She suppressed her anger, twitched the corners of her lips and said, "The little girl was saved by Prince Gong. I am so grateful. I hope that Prince Gong will be in good health, live a long life, and enjoy endless blessings. Is this all right?"
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