006: Who is responsible?

"Lord Duan, I..." In the voice that wanted to speak, there was a sense of shyness. Through the light that was half covered by the shadow of the tree, I really couldn't see the appearance of the people under the tree. I only saw that the palace clothes were all in five patterns. It's not good to catch up with the trend these days. It doesn't have its own characteristics, which makes people's curiosity not satisfied.

Cinnabar quietly probed its body forward and lowered its head to see the face of the people under the tree, but the trees were lush and could not be seen clearly.

"Shh..." The low voice, with a magical **, the silver figure moved slightly, and then grabbed the talking woman, "Don't disturb the silence of the moonlight, don't disturb the dream of the leaves..."

The two figures got closer and closer, and the cinnabar heard a burst of whispers and whispers. This ecstasy sound made the cinnabar disgusted. I didn't expect to bump into such a filthful thing. The men and women of this big businessman are so open, right? Even the palace people are so presumptuous to have an affair with the prince. If Bai Shi knows this, he will lose his head!

The cinnabar took a step back. It was not enough for her to walk around the trouble, but she was not in the mood to provoke other people's trouble. However, it was this gentle retreat that the foot accidentally stepped on a broken branch and made a slight "c click" sound.

"Someone!" The cinnabar heard the woman scream and then rushed out like an arrow. The cinnabar was stunned and only saw her scattered hair and raised skirt.

"This is really a beating of mandarin ducks," before Zhu Sha came to his senses in astonishment, one of the protagonists under the tree smiled and raised his head. The moonlight had quietly hidden into the clouds, and the lights swayed and gently sprinkled on him through the leaves, shining his face brightly. His black eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes rippled with strange color. The willow leaf-shaped birthmark made him feel dizzy with the terrible power of demagogicness at this moment. The skirt is slightly open, revealing a perfectly curved neck. And his mouth was a little bit of rouge, and the corners of his lips were raised. He smiled in a low voice, "You little girl, you don't understand the amorous feelings..."

"I'm too lazy to beat ghosts like you," the cinnabar spat and turned to leave. "I didn't expect that the second prince of the great Shang Kingdom was not only evil and poisonous, but also dared to provoke his father's palace. It's really eye-opening."

"Are you jealous?"

Before the cinnabar jumped under the tree, I felt a flower in front of me, and then I fell into a hot embrace.

"Ah, what are you doing!" The cinnabar screamed and pushed hard. However, no matter how hard she tried, she felt that she was tightly held and stuck to her strong chest. The previous faint medicinal fragrance was gone, and what breathed into the nose was an indescribable faint fragrance, like the smell of grass and trees, but with the redness of his daughter, which was evaporated by the man's inherent hot breath and surrounded the cinnabar tightly.

This is full of masculinity!

The cinnabar's face turned red. She struggled hard and twisted her body uneasily, but caught herself off guard to get closer to the man. It was almost a snake that was intertwined with each other, twisting out inadvertent lingering.

"Huh..." The cinnabar heard a low moan, and two hot lips covered his neck.

"Bastard!" The cinnabar shouted loudly and bit the open skirt in front of him without thinking about it. The strong muscles suddenly tightened, and the cinnabar heard a soft cry, and then the bond that made her feel insecure was loosened.

The fresh air sucked all over the lungs, and the cinnabar gasped, feeling that he had just suffocated, which was particularly terrible.

"How can you be so rude!" Cinnabar's face turned red with anger, and his eyes were shining with anger.

"You damn girl, you are so cruel that you dare to bite me!" Bai Yin didn't pay attention to the anger of cinnabar at all. He turned his head, put his hand into his clothes, and touched the place where he was bitten by cinnabar. The large piece of malt-colored skin has a circle of exquisite tooth marks, but there is a slight blood in this tooth mark.

"You deserve it!" Cinnabar, "If you dare to offend again, be careful of your head!"

"Oh," Bai Yin looked at the cinnabar with a slightly surprised expression. "I didn't expect that the taxi would look at it three days later. Who wanted to seduce me in the cabin at the beginning?

"You fart!" It's okay if you don't mention this matter. Once it's mentioned, the cinnabar will hate it so much. "You are an inhuman thing, you actually use me as a medicine man to test the medicine. I really want to see if your heart is black and whether your blood is cold!"

"Wo..." Facing the compelling sight of cinnabar, Bai Yin laughed, "Do you want my heart? Well, you can take it as much as you want, along with my people..."

"Presumptuous!" But when he heard a crisp "pop", the cinnabar shook his hand like a slap in the face. The slap was hitting Bai Yin's face, and in the same place, he left a delicate red mark again.

"Faceless." Cinnabar felt that her forehead was being pushed against by a stream of hot air. Her nose was sore and her eyes were very painful. In order to relieve the pain, she stared hard, glared at the hateful Bai Yin in front of her, and then angrily turned around and jumped off the tree with a small branch and ran in the direction of the bedroom.

"Hight!" Who would have thought that it was not too far to run out? The cinnabar was caught and suddenly fell on Bai Yin's body.

"What do you want to do!" The cinnabar screamed and turned around. The crystal tears in her eyes were as bright as pearls, which made Bai Yin slightly stunned.

"Gone go of me, you bastard!" Cinnabar raised his leg and kicked it.

"Bastard?" Before the cinnabar was kicked out, her whole body suddenly hung in the air. She opened her eyes in surprise and suddenly found that she was picked up by Bai Yin. And this man, with his palm print on his face, did not have an angry expression at all, but smiled faintly. Are you scolding me as an asshole?"

The face approached, and the black eyes narrowed slightly. Obviously, they were smiling, but how could they send such a dangerous signal, making the back of the cinnabar slowly cool...

"What do you want to do?" Cinnabar stared at Bai Yin warily.

This man is full of bad water and is covered with poison. Don't, don't come up with any crooked ideas to take care of himself?

"What do you think?" Bai Yin asked with a smile.

"I...how do I know!" The cinnabar struggled hard, "Let go of me, what's the matter with this!"

"You can let go. You hit me. How to calculate this account?" Bai Yin asked slowly.

"Then you also gave me poison. What's the calculation of this account?" The cinnabar stared.

"Well, it makes sense to say so." With that, the oldman put down the cinnabar with a good temper.

It's almost the same.

Although he was still uneasy, the cinnabar quickly tidied up his clothes, and then turned around and was ready to run away.

"You have been following me all the time. Don't you have something to say to me?" Bai Yin hugged his shoulder and asked in a hurry.

Oh, by the way, it reminded me.

The cinnabar stopped abruptly and then turned his head.

The moon slowly floats out of the clouds and sprinkles the clear light on the earth. The trees on both sides swayed in the night wind, and even the lights hanging on the treetops were bright and dark. The man in front of him was slightly open, with a silver crown and a silver robe, his black hair dancing with the wind, and his black eyes were shining, staring at him with a smile.

If it weren't for his bad nature, this appearance would be admirable...

Unfortunately, this person is a model of failure! When the beautiful idea was together, the cinnabar immediately strangled it in the cradle. She cleared her throat, took a breath, and then said, "I just want to ask you. What should I do if Queen Chu Yun insisted on me to find the aunt?"

"Madam?" Bai Yin frowned confusedly.

"That's it, Aunt Yin." Cinnabar reminded him impatiently.

"Ha ha..." Bai Yin laughed out loud.

"Laugh, what are you laughing about!" The cinnabar stamped his feet angrily, "You think of a way!"

"| Why should I find a way?" Bai Yin looked innocent, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Bah!" Cinnabar sting, "How can I have nothing to do with you?"

"What does it have to do with it?"

"How can you pretend to be so confused!" Cinnabar was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Obviously, you hid poison and raised snakes without permission, and... and almost had a skin relationship with me. Aren't you afraid that the king blames you?"

"What's my fault?" The light suddenly appeared in Bai Yin's black eyes, "Is it my fault for raising a snake, or is it my fault for having a skin kiss with you?"

"This..." The cinnabar was stuffed for a moment. At this moment, Bai Yin suddenly dodged, bullied him to the front of the cinnabar, and raised his hand to catch the cinnabar's arm.

"Ah, what are you doing!" Cinnabar exclaimed, and it was too late to pull back his arm. Bai Yin, a shameless thing, had already grabbed cinnabar's hand, and then the other hand took off the sleeve, revealing half of the jade-like arm.

"Have you forgotten that you are my pharmacist?" Bai Yin's deep laughter was like a basin of cold water, which spilled on the heart of the cinnabar.

"You...what do you mean?" The body of the cinnabar became stiff, and the chill suddenly arose.

"Look." Bai Yin's hand gently touched the elbow of the cinnabar. The cinnabar looked over and suddenly found a small cinnabar mole at his elbow. The mole is very small, but the color is very bright, like fire and blood, which makes the cinnabar dizzy.

"What is this? What the hell have you done to me?" The cinnabar asked harshly.

"I said that you are my pharmacist..." Bai Yin's hand gently lifted the delicate chin of cinnabar and made her eyes meet hers. Why did you forget?

"Shameless!" The cinnabar stared at Bai Yin with hatred. He couldn't wait to jump on him and bite his neck fiercely and suck his blood.

"Tut-tut," Bai Yin shook his head helplessly, "Don't talk to your savior in this tone. You slapped me in the face first, and then you were so disrespectful to me. I really don't know. If I also lost my temper, it would be toxic..."