Huangba Six Realms: The Shocking Concubine of Time Travel

Feng Zhuoxi's mind is still very clear, but her footsteps are a little sloppy, and her body is a little weak.At this time, Mu Jiu stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders and brought her into his arms, and she immediately slapped her.

Mu Jiu didn't dodge, but took the slap abruptly, and moved the other side of her face closer: "If you like, I'll give you a slap here too."

"Bah!" Feng Zhuoxi couldn't help cursing, but he wanted to use all his strength but couldn't. Both Baiqi and Changle were left in the room, and Mu Jiu could only let Mu Jiu hold her and arrange for him Her little one walks across the yard.

"It's really hot." Feng Zhuoxi couldn't help but want to untie the cloak.

The climate in Chungju is warm, and she usually doesn't feel anything when she wears a cloak, but now that she's drunk, she starts to feel hot all over. [

Mu Jiu thoughtfully helped her untie the cloak, revealing her slender figure in a black men's gown, and couldn't help but smooth her waist: "It's so thin."

Feng Zhuoxi was annoyed, she stretched out her hand to smooth his waist, and with such great strength, she almost didn't grab the thin layer of flesh from his waist.

"Yo, take it easy."

"Don't take it lightly!" Even if Feng Zhuoxi was drunk, she knew that the person in front of her was the person she hated the most, so she simply put in all her strength and grabbed that piece of flesh with all her might.

Mu Jiu had no choice but to stand still and let her pinch her as much as she could.There's no way, she usually doesn't reason with him at all, and this time she's drunk, and she can't reason with her.

It was probably due to the weakness of hands and feet, after a while Feng Zhuoxi didn't want to pinch her anymore, she stretched out her hand to grab Mu Jiu's neck, and commanded swaggeringly: "Carry me back to the room!"

Mu Jiuyi was famous, but at this time he was oppressed by a little girl dressed as a man and couldn't lift his head up. Fortunately, no one around could see him, so he simply squatted down and let Feng Zhuoxi lay on him. on the back.

"I said you can't be nicer to me? How did I upset you?" Mu Jiu walked back with her on her back, still muttering to herself.

Although the voice was very low, Feng Zhuoxi could hear it clearly, she slapped Mu Jiu on the back of the head with her hand: "What are you muttering about? Go ahead."

Mu Jiuheng couldn't even hum, so she swallowed her anger and continued to walk forward.

Before taking two steps, she slapped the back of that oily head again with a "slap": "Go over there."

"Which side?"

"Over there, can't you see? Over there, where there are flowers."

Mu Jiu looked over with a snow-white and soft finger, and saw a cluster of big red roses blooming in the corner of the courtyard, showing a somewhat strange beauty under the sway of the lanterns in the courtyard.

He walked over to her with his back on his back, and asked again, "Do you want to come down?"

Feng Zhuoxi jumped down with both hands, and didn't care if the ground was dirty or not, just picked a piece of ground near the flowers and sat down cross-legged.

When Mu Jiu saw her, she also sat cross-legged next to her.

"Mr. Da said, Murong Yunyi...that is...my mother here likes this kind of bright red rose flower the most. But you don't know, it's this kind of flower that I hate the most. So many thorns... ...did you know...I was almost beaten to death with one of these stems once when I was a kid...so many thorns...it hurts me to death...I hate this kind of flower...good flower... ...What are you doing with so many thorns...huh..."