The black-bellied prince is soft and cute

Chapter 47 A wave of ups and downs and another wave (1)
Hundreds of crossbow arrows pierced the air and roared from all directions.

Shui Qianxun's black eyes had shrunk into the shape of standing almonds, his black hair was straightened, and he was about to spring up when he stretched his hands, but there was a sudden pain in the back of his head, and a ray of cold air leaked from Huangfu's palm, instantly locking his eyes. Hold her meridians.Her body froze and she couldn't move immediately. The long hair at the back of her head was held down by Huangfu's palm, and the tips of her hair kept beating, but she couldn't get rid of the restraint no matter what.

He put his arms around her waist with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other. Suddenly, his body sank and he sank into the water.

Is this going to use her as a meat shield?

How could she have confidence in someone like him!Even if she becomes a ghost, she won't let him go!

However, Shui Qianxun's resentment hadn't finished flashing yet, and the bottom of the tub was suddenly empty, and Huangfu held her and fell down, only to hear the continuous scraping sound from above, and the tub was shot into a fishing net in a blink of an eye.

It was dark before the eyes, and the floor and the bottom of the bathtub turned and closed instantly.

There is actually a channel under the tub!

Shui Qianxun was a little confused about the situation for a while. She opened her eyes wide and looked around. It looked like a vertical well. There was a pearl inlaid on the four walls at a distance, emitting a hazy light, so it was not very dark. .

Huangfu Xun's fingertips flicked from time to time, the filaments were like a ray of moonlight, attached to the wall, pulling his body, constantly slowing down the speed of his fall.He hugged her, in the lustrous pearl light, like two lightly fallen leaves.

As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, Huangfu let go of his hands and let go of Shui Qianxun. Shui Qianxun immediately avoided three feet, staying as far away as possible from this black-bellied and sinister man.

The escape passage under the bathtub, I'm afraid it was already ready as soon as he arrived at the red sleeve move.He already expected the situation just now.

Shui Qianxun thought of the scene where Huangfu ordered Mo Chu to kill one of the secret sentries of the soldiers and horses of the five cities and leave one behind. So, he deliberately lured Hongxiu to recruit the people from the Supervision Department.Then he figured out that Huangfu Yi would stage a bitter trick and use the people from the Supervision Department to count him out.

Now that Huangfu Xun escaped smoothly, Huangfu Yi himself had to fall into an embarrassing situation.

His Royal Highness King Xi had just been rumored to have an affair with the grandson of Yu Shi in Hongxiu Zhao the night before, and he appeared in Hong Xiu Zhao the next night and was assassinated and injured.

Soon there will be new gossip about His Royal Highness King Xi in Tianhuang City. When Shui Qianxun heard the version of the rumors about Huangfu Yi and Jiang Fu from Mo Shuang, he laughed so hard that his stomach hurts. This time the gossip, Will the lower limit of morality be refreshed again?

Shui Qianxun gloated at his misfortune, and at the same time followed Huangfu Xun forward.

In front of it is a slanting passageway, which seems to have been dug not long ago. The surface of the wall is made of stones, and the lime plastered in the gaps between the stones has not yet dried.

Shui Qianxun glanced at the surrounding environment, then casually withdrew her gaze, and landed on Huangfu Xun, suddenly startled.

He walked slowly in front of him, his back was tall and straight, and white mist kept rising from his clothes, against his black-haired snow suit, his whole person was like a dream.

Shui Qianxun felt as if he was about to suffocate.

It took a while for her to realize that Huangfu Xun was using his internal energy to dry the clothes on his body, and the lingering white mist was clearly the water vapor coming out of the clothes.

The white mist gradually dissipated, and there was no water stain on Huangfu Zi's clothes.

Shui Qianxun looked down at the wet clothes on her body, and silently felt inferior, then she raised her chin, flicked her hair, and divided her hair into dozens of strands, like hands, giving her little by little Wring out any moisture from clothing.

Although it can only be half dry and not wet, it has already satisfied Shui Qianxun.

(End of this chapter)