My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 47 Do You Trust Me? (Seek to follow up)

"..."

Quiet, dead silence!
The whole room fell silent.

The princess was stunned, as if struck by lightning, feeling smoke rising from the top of her head.

She felt that she could die now.

But before he died, could he tear up these things and keep his innocence?
Fang Yang bent down and picked up the "Magic Art of the Boudoir", and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Isn't this the booklet I got from the disciples of Chunqing Hall?

At the beginning, it was like finding a treasure, and I thought that I would be able to win the princess, but I didn't expect that there was also the princess here.

No wonder he studied hard every day, and the concubine didn't feel surprised. Instead, there was a tacit understanding between an old husband and wife.

original……

They all learned from the same book and worshiped from the same master.

Can't break the trick at all.

but……

At this time, why did the princess expose "Yin Yang Intercourse and Great Compassion Fu" and "Boudoir Magic"?

Could it be that he was hinting at himself, Bai Rixuan...

Yes, it must be so.

He doesn't believe in any coincidences, the so-called coincidences are just premeditated for a long time.

It seems...

The princess was already a little dissatisfied that she didn't come to the Indus Court last night for the appointment, so she began to hint to herself overtly and secretly.

Fang Yang suddenly realized, feeling that he had seen through everything.

However, after resting for a night, he has regained his strength, and he will no longer be as flustered as before.

Isn't it war?
War is war!
He gritted his teeth, his eyes determined.

At this time, the princess's face was covered with clouds, and the oval face was almost dripping with blood.

In the end, Yin Fang clenched his teeth and pointed at the Snow White Lion Cat lying on the bed curled up in a corner.

"Actually... all of this was done by the little cat. It likes to pick things up the most. Every day it comes back with some messy things from the outside and hides them in the bookshelf. I... I don't even know about it..."

"That's right, that's it!"

Her eyes flustered, plausible.

Seeing that Fang Yang seemed a little disbelieving, he hurriedly said.

"Mozun, believe me, what I said is true. In the past two days, this cat took away the obscene clothes on my bed. Otherwise, how could a normal person steal obscene clothes? Only perverts would do this Do."

Snapped!
As soon as she said this, Fang Yang panicked.

The obscene clothes of the princess that I hadn't intended to take before fell out of the sleeves and just fell on the ground.

The obscene clothes were crumpled, and they were still stained with the sweat that Fang Yang had wiped accidentally before, leaving water stains.

People can't help but think crooked when they look at it.

"..."

Now, it was Fang Yang's turn to be dumbfounded, with black lines all over his head.

But as a Demon Lord, of course he couldn't show his timidity, with a straight face, Xuan Tian Ce launched, exuding an unfathomable majesty.

"If the deity said that he took it wrong, would you believe it, princess?"

The concubine gritted her silver teeth tightly, staring at the familiar obscene clothes and the water stains on the obscene clothes.

Shame and anger!

Believe?

Believe me!

They have already been stolen and ruined, yet they dare to quibble.

She has long seen that the devil is a pervert, but she did not expect to be so perverted.

It's not enough to get her own people, and even started to attack her obscene clothes.

Is it just because he didn't respond to the other party's invitation yesterday in front of the demon king's building, and fled in despair.

So this devil did such an embarrassing thing?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt grief and indignation, but for the sake of the assassination plan, she couldn't directly tear herself apart from the devil.

Don't grit your teeth, try to smile.

"I believe it, of course I believe it. How could the Demon Venerable do such a thing in an upright manner? What's more, there are accidents in everything. It is understandable to occasionally take obscene clothespins away in his clothes. Of course, if the Demon Venerable took The second piece of personal clothing, the concubine will doubt the character of the Demon Lord, hehe..."

The princess covered her mouth and smiled lightly, while her other hand clenched into a fist.

shame!What a shame!
When did the dignified princess suffer such humiliation?
Obviously this devil is a pervert, and she has done such a shameful thing, and she still wants to explain the pervert, it is completely devoid of conscience.

"Then I would like to thank the princess for her trust. But the princess is right. One piece of private clothing is an accident, and two pieces are intentional. I promise, only this time."

Seeing that the princess no longer pursued it, Fang Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and the stone suspended in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Before he greeted the concubine...

Snapped!
Snapped!
Two things fell out of the cuff.

Tiny, graceful...

There is also a burst of orchid-like fragrance in the empty valley, which is nothing but the sock of Huang Fuling from last night.

It was drawn out by Fang Yang's lottery.

He was still wondering last night, where did this thing go?

I didn't expect to finally show up now, and the way of showing up is so explosive.

Fang Yang's expression was stiff, and he stared at the pair of socks in a daze, speechless, not knowing how to explain it.

Looking up at the princess, she found that the princess was also gnashing her teeth, with a beautiful oval face and a murderous look.

"Princess, don't get me wrong. This is a gift I brought you today. This pair of tights is small and exquisite, and the style is novel. It is most suitable for the princess."

"..."

The princess was silent.

Staring at the socks,

My lungs are about to explode.

Gift?

In today's world, who gives gifts, women's socks?

This is blatant teasing.

What's more, she is still a princess.

The Inviolable Princess.

The most important thing is that she always feels that this pair of tights is very familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere.

The anger was spreading, and Wang Hao's smile became brighter and brighter, but soon she froze for a moment.

wrong!

This devil is vicious and cunning, and his thoughts are meticulous.

Otherwise, how could he pretend to be injured and deceive everyone in the Devil's Cult?

Therefore, even if the devil has a habit of stealing people's private clothes, he will never be exposed so easily.

The other party must have a deep meaning in doing so.

But... what is the meaning?

She narrowed her eyes and thought about it carefully, and it didn't take long before her heart skipped a beat.

Understood!
Got it all!
This devil must have failed to fulfill his wish last night and was sleepless alone, so he came here early in the morning.

Seeing that he didn't mean that, he hinted again and again.

This……

This is shameless!
She was ashamed and annoyed.

He picked up all the dirty clothes and socks and put them on the table.

Taking a deep breath and looking at Fang Yang, Fang Yang happened to look over at this moment.

The two looked at each other.

There are gentle smiles on their faces.

The surface is calm and breezy, but the heart keeps complaining.

"Princess, I have already seen through your hints. But, who is afraid of whom? For the sake of marriage, I will fight."

"Devil, I have already seen through your hints. But, who fucks whom? For revenge, I will fight!"

Whoa!
The windows are closed, the curtains drawn!

Seeing the atmosphere getting more and more ambiguous, Fang Yang seemed to think of something, and took out an emerald hairpin from his arms.

Crystal clear!
The wall is like a mirror!

The beauty is thrilling, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance.

"Princess, this is a gift from me, do you like it?"

The princess was stunned.

He stared fixedly at the jadeite hairpin and looked behind him.

And the little maid just happened to look over.

Only then did she remember that she seemed to have said just now that if the devil could give her a hairpin.

She will serve each other well once.

This……

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