"What are you looking at me for? Could it be that I am so beautiful that you are fascinated by it?" The joking words sounded, and Shi Xiaoyu's three souls and seven souls hurriedly returned to their places.

Pretending to be calm, Shi Xiaoyu pouted and said, "I was just thinking that this kind of wine of yours must have been a temporary relief just now."

Xuanyuan Yi took a bite of fish and admitted frankly: "It is indeed a whim, but don't you think that this kind of whim is extremely precious?"

Shi Xiaoyu's heart rate was a little irregular and she didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her head and tore off the pigeon's legs: "I can't tell you, eat it quickly. If you are discovered later, you will be in trouble."

Xuanyuan Yi smiled and looked down at her: "I haven't asked you yet, what is your name and what do you do in this palace?"

Shi Xiaoyu joked casually: "My name is Luo Yu'er, and I am a maid."

Xuanyuan Yi knew his adviser: "Girl? I don't look like her."

Shi Xiaoyu bared her white teeth, spit out the pigeon bones and said, "I am a maid who doesn't look like a maid."

If he told Xuanyuan Ce who he was, he would still be arrested, which would be too tragic.

Xuanyuan Yi has already determined in his heart that she is the untamed newlywed concubine that Xuanyuan Ce mentioned, but he doesn't tell her. This woman is quite interesting. Maybe he can meet her again in the palace next time. If the identity is revealed, she can't be as funny as she is now.

Playing with her.

It was already getting late. Xuanyuan Ce would probably send someone out to look for him. Xuanyuan Yi stood up, flicked his white clothes and said, "I'm going back, Luo Yu'er. Next time I come back, I'll take forty years with me."

I’ll drink my sweet-scented osmanthus wine with you when the time comes.”

Shi Xiaoyu immediately refused: "I don't want it, I don't know who you are, and besides, I may not still be here next time."

Shi Xiaoyu instinctively resisted meeting him again. This man almost took away her soul just now. Oh her! Oh, she Shi Xiaoyu! That was the No. 3 member of the special agent team with so many handsome men and beautiful women! Oh! Why?

Being fascinated by a mere ancient man, Shi Xiaoyu firmly resisted this kind of nymphomaniac behavior and was unwilling to let it continue to flourish.

Xuanyuan Yi smiled brightly, and suddenly when she was holding something in both hands, he picked up her dagger and said: "I will keep this dagger temporarily and return it to you next time we meet. My name is Yi, and we are destined to meet again."

Shi Xiaoyu stood up and jumped with his hands full of oil: "Oh! Why do you just take other people's things? Come back!"

Xuanyuan Yi smiled, motionless as the wind, but he had already taken a hundred steps in an instant. Shi Xiaoyu could only stare at him, watching his white clothes fluttering, and he disappeared after a while.

Pouting, Shi Xiaoyu was unhappy: "If the girl hadn't had something else to do tonight, would I have allowed you to really take the things away?"

Seeing the leftovers on the ground, Shi Xiaoyu trotted to the river and washed his hands. When he came back, he burned everything to ashes with a fire. Before leaving, he looked at the two lotus scrolls and wondered why he was so obsessed.

Shi Xiaoyu picked it up, ran to the river and picked a budding lotus, and walked happily to their yard.

His name is Yi, Yi as elegant as a fairy? What a good name.

Patting his face, Shi Xiaoyu gave himself another blow: "Be clear, he is a guy of unknown origin. He didn't even take out his ID card. Don't be fooled!"

Cuiqing stood outside the yard, watching her wife pat her face and head, and murmured to herself, and couldn't help crying: "My wife is not normal in the first place, could it be that now?
Chapter completed!