Seeing her like this, Qingluo sighed and said: "Your Majesty, there is a clear spring in the back mountain. There is no one here at the moment. Do you want to take a dip?"
"Yes." Yin Luzhu quickly stood up and walked out with a simple syllable.
When she came to the forest behind the mountain, she saw mist lingering on the spring water from a distance, and the spring water was boiling and clear.
Yin Luzhu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but admire.
"The source of immortality is far away from the cinnabar, the foam is thick and the moon is full of spiritual liquid, the microwave is fine and the waves are flowing, and the fairy spring washes away the gelatin."
She walked over quickly. If she could wash and refresh herself in the steaming water, it would be like a dream, and she would be intoxicated. It would be wonderful.
Just thinking about it makes me feel as if my muscles and bones are being replaced after taking a bath.
She walked over quickly, with a touch of excitement on her face.
When she came to the edge, in the mist, the smile on her face suddenly froze.
In the fairy spring, the man's figure looks like a dream, his white shoulders are exposed in the field of vision, crystal white and flawless, and crystal water drops are hanging on his delicate collarbone.
The black hair all over her head is hanging down like this, her face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, her color is like the flowers of spring dawn, her temples are like knife cuts, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, her face is like peach petals, and her eyes are like autumn waves.
It's so beautiful that one can easily lose one's soul.
After a short distance, he raised his eyes and stared at her coldly.
Under his gaze, Yin Luzhu glanced silently into the water and laughed softly, smiling brightly.
"Your Majesty, are you coming here to take a bath too?"
"..." Gu Tingfang's mood, which had just improved, suddenly plummeted due to the appearance of Yin Luzhu.
Looking at his gloomy expression, Yin Luzhu did not dare to stay any longer, "Then, your Majesty, take your time and wash your hands. I will leave first."
As soon as Yin Luzhu turned around, a man's voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Be careful!"
Before she could react, her hand was grabbed by someone and she spun around to avoid the sharp arrow coming from the dark place.
Looking at the arrow flying past his cheek, Yin Luzhu's pupils shrank slightly.
"There's an assassin!"
Gu Tingfang's eyes darkened, he pushed Yin Luzhu away a little, and reached out to get his clothes.
But at this moment, an arrow with fire suddenly shot over.
Impartially, he burned Gu Tingfang's clothes that had been left on the shore.
"..."
Looking at the raging fire that ignited at this moment, the two looked at each other silently, and an unspeakable embarrassment slowly rose.
Looking at the man's delicate collarbone, Yin Luzhu pursed his lips. Just as he was about to lower his head to look, Gu Tingfang pinched his chin.
His voice was hoarse, "Yin Luzhu, have you borrowed your courage from heaven?"
Blinking her eyes, she realized what was happening. She looked at Gu Tingfang in disbelief, "Your Majesty, do you think I hired this killer?"
"Haha." The man chuckled coldly. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the clothes that turned to ashes on the ground, "Yin Luzhu, how dare you commit such blasphemy as Yu Gu, are you really tired of living?"
"..."
At this moment, Yin Luzhu's heart almost collapsed.
"Your Majesty, I am not that kind of person." She explained somewhat palely.
"I also want to know who framed me? How could he be so mean!"
Gu Tingfang sneered, looking at her with eyes full of understanding, "Take off your clothes."
Yin Luzhu was startled, then her eyes became wary. She stepped back a little and covered her collar, "Do, what are you doing?"
"Compensate to the orphan!"
Yin Luzhu: "..."
Yin Luzhu laughed angrily at his shameless behavior.
"Your Majesty, my clothes don't fit you. You go down and soak. I'll go back and get some clothes for you."
