The actor was frightened

Ning Qingying closed her eyes, her nose sore.

The table is disorganized and piled up with messy things.When Gu Chenbi passed by the desk, he couldn't help frowning. He wanted to move forward, but he couldn't move. He made up his mind and took two steps, and finally retreated as if he had compromised. Desk, sighed heavily.

"Why is it so messy?" Gu Chenbi's helpless voice came.

Ning Qingying froze upon hearing this, and turned to look at the person.

Gu Chenbi stacked up the scattered papers on the table, and put the pens that were randomly placed on the inkstone, and said while tidying up: "Don't always put them randomly."

There was a small reprimand in the voice.

Gu Chenbi put the small dish aside, and said, "From now on, you don't have to sneak around to eat meat, and make yourself fatter."

"Also, don't stay up late." Gu Chenbi patiently tidied up the odds and ends on the table, "Don't think you can mess around because I'm not here."

"The light in this room is not very good either." Gu Chenbi looked around the room and frowned, "Is this the kind of room the majestic devil lives in?"

"It's cold and damp." Gu Chenbi shook his head, "It's a loss."

After a while, Gu Chenbi looked at the person and said, "Come here."

Ning Qingying walked over obediently.

Gu Chenbi took out a jade pendant and carefully tied it around the person's waist, "This is warm jade, I wanted to give it to you a long time ago. But at the time, I thought you were always by my side anyway, so I didn't need this thing, so I dragged it until today."

"If you miss me—" In the middle of the sentence, I suddenly didn't know how to answer it, so I had to smile and tie the jade pendant.

Seeing the seriousness of the person, Ning Qingying's heart was about to break through her chest.

"Gu Chenbi."

"Huh?" Gu Chenbi looked up.

Ning Qingying said: "I—"

"Your Majesty." Someone shouted from outside the door.

Ning Qingying immediately recovered from that emotion, looked at Gu Chenbi, and then looked outside the door, her mind was dazed.

Gu Chenbi pointed at herself, gloating.

Ning Qingying: "..."

While panicking, Ning Qingying suddenly glanced under the table, and with an idea, she pointed under the table, signaling for people to hide inside first.

Gu Chenbi frowned, obviously unwilling.

Ning Qingying stared at him, pulled the person directly, and simply and rudely stuffed him under the table, the hanging tablecloth just blocked him.He himself sat on the chair by the table, tidied up his appearance, and kicked the person in with his feet.

Gu Chenbi: "..."

Ning Qingying cleared her throat: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and an old man with a white beard lowered his head and said, "This subordinate has seen Your Majesty."

Ning Qingying nodded: "Yes."

Baicao sage said: "This subordinate heard that the king is back, so he came here to visit."

Ning Qingying said perfunctorily, "Everything is fine with me."

Thinking that Gu Chenbi was still under the table, Ning Qingying wanted to send him away.

Baicao Shengren said: "I haven't seen you for several months, and my subordinates are a little nervous."

Ning Qingying: "..." If you're nervous, step back quickly!

Ning Qingying said lightly: "The sage of Baicao can do what he wants, don't worry too much."

"Yes." Then the sage of Baicao took a few steps forward and sat across from him, apparently wanting to have a long talk.

Ning Qingying: "..."

The sage of Baicao glanced at the thick stack of books on the table, and sighed: "Your Majesty has been so conscientious since he came back, and his subordinates are extremely moved."

She suddenly felt itchy in her calf, and if she was more serious, she could feel a certain paw scratching back and forth. Ning Qingying kicked it calmly.

Gu Chenbi took advantage of the situation and pinched the person's feet.

The next second, the shoes were taken off.

Ning Qingying: "Ahem!!!"

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" The Baicao Saint asked.

Ning Qingying said calmly: "...No serious problems for now."

Gu Chenbi deliberately scratched the soles of people's feet, but Ning Qingying couldn't bear the itch, thinking that there was a person sitting opposite her, so she had to hold back, but the more she held back, the more itchy.

His feet were pinned down and he couldn't move, and a numbness spread all over his body, but there was no wave on his face.

Baicao sage said: "At the beginning, there were rumors that the emperor's soul was gone, and his subordinates were particularly worried. The purpose of wandering around was to find a way."

Ning Qingying nodded and smiled, but the movements of her feet were unambiguous, kicking someone hard.

The sage of Baicao continued to report: "Yin Mo could have succeeded the Demon Lord, but he couldn't find the magic bead. According to the clan rules, one must obtain a holy object to be qualified as the Demon Lord. Yin Mo had to return to Gulan Mountain."

Ning Qingying nodded.

Gu Chenbi held down the person's feet, touched up with his hand, and scraped the person's thigh through the thin underwear.

Ning Qingying froze for a moment.

Gu Chenbi turned his hand to the inside of the man's thigh again, gently tickling it again and again as if playing a prank.

Ning Qingying: "..." Hold back the trembling.

The Baicao sage said something about how he was when he was traveling, but at this time Ning Qingying couldn't listen to anything.

Baicao sage suddenly said: "Your Majesty doesn't look very well."

Ning Qingying was perfunctory: "I've lost my appetite recently."

The person under the table didn't know what method he used, his warm and dry hands were directly attached to his legs, skin to skin, Ning Qingying's legs suddenly went limp, and he almost collapsed on the table.

Seeing that the man's complexion was not good, the Baicao sage couldn't help feeling his pulse. After a while of diagnosis, he frowned and said, "Your Majesty's pulse is very chaotic. Could it be that your heart is hot at the moment?"

Ning Qingying calmly said: "During the exercise, I went crazy."

Baicao sage nodded, moved his fingers away for a while, and then touched the human pulse again, with an increasingly dignified expression.

The hands under the table were much more regular, obediently motionless, Ning Qingying felt the familiar touch and endured the throbbing in her heart.

The Baicao sage was stunned suddenly, retracted his hand in shock, and widened his eyes in disbelief.

Ning Qingying: "..."

Shouldn't he kneel down and say "Congratulations" in the next second?

Ning Qingying coughed lightly.

Baicao sage woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate lost his composure."

Ning Qingying asked, "How's the pulse?"

Baicao sage frowned and said: "Your Majesty is really confused, how can you swallow the magic beads in your stomach at will?"

The people under the table stayed silent for a while, and did not make any more troubles. Ning Qingying finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Naturally, the magic beads should be kept well."

Baicao sage shook his head: "Your Majesty is too careless."

Baicao Sage seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and his expression was a little subtle.

"May I ask," Baicao Shengren said, "Have you ever double-cultivated with someone with high spiritual power?"

Ning Qingying calmly said: "Of course not."

As soon as the words fell, someone under the table pinched the person's leg unhappily.

Ning Qingying kicked the person lightly.

Baicao sage breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Ning Qingying pretended to be casual and asked, "What will happen to Shuangxiu?"

Baicao sage didn't answer directly, but asked, "Didn't your majesty always hate those pedantic Taoist priests the most?"

The hands under the table began to gently knead the inner thighs.

Ning Qingying: "Ahem!!!"

Gu Chenbi, believe it or not, I kicked you back to Qinglian Mountain! ?

Baicao sage said: "As we all know, although your majesty can accept the matter of cutting off sleeves, he has absolutely no habit of cutting off sleeves."

Ning Qingying: "..."

Baicao sage said again: "Some even reject men."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Chenbi slid his hand up as if wanting to prove something.

Ning Qingying: "!!!"

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" The Baicao Saint asked.

"It's okay." Ning Qingying said two words calmly.

Gu Chenbi moved his hands lightly.

Ning Qingying almost cried out.

Baicao sage said: "There is also the matter of Yin Mo..."

Damn it!Gu Chenbi, remember!Ning Qingying didn't listen to a word at this time.The Baicao sage on the opposite side reported in a serious manner, Gu Chenbi under him deliberately played bad things, Ning Qingying tried hard to hold back the restlessness in her heart, and her sense of shame was overwhelming.

"Don't double cultivate rashly—"

"Stand back first." Ning Qingying interrupted suddenly.

Baicao sage said doubtfully: "Your Majesty—"

"Back off!" The tone was very strong.

"Yes." Saint Baicao walked out and closed the door.

The room was quiet, and the deliberately suppressed panting sound was extremely clear.

"Gu Chenbi..."

Gu Chenbi chuckled: "You obviously don't reject me."

The hero does not suffer from immediate losses, Ning Qingying closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Gu Chenbi suddenly said quietly: "Forget it, it's not my Taoist companion."

Ning Qingying: "..."

Ning Qingying hooked the man's neck impatiently, and said hoarsely, "Gu Chenbi."

Gu Chenbi pretended not to understand: "Huh?"

Ning Qingying gritted her teeth and looked away angrily.

Gu Chenbi chuckled, and hugged him tightly in his arms, pressing his foreheads together.

Ning Qingying hooked the man's neck, raised her head and kissed him.

Suddenly, her legs were itchy, Ning Qingying flinched subconsciously, but she didn't dodge, and the furry caught up without getting discouraged, and continued to stick it, even moving.

Ning Qingying suddenly opened her eyes and looked down.

I saw a certain person holding an extremely holy and inviolable writing brush in his hand, gently scratching his thigh with the tip of the pen soaked in ink.The tip of the pen touched the smooth skin again and again, Ning Qingying couldn't bear the itching, and couldn't help shivering.

"Gu Chenbi." Ning Qingying's face was definitely darker than the ink marks on her legs.

Gu Chenbi smirked: "Is it itchy?"

"Gu! Shen! Bi!"

Gu Chenbi didn't seem to hear, and drew a circle on his own.

Ning Qingying's body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was itching or anger, she gritted her teeth, picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it at the person.

Gu Chenbi tilted his head and managed to escape.

The inkstone fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Ning Qingying: "You you take it away!"

Gu Chenbi was overjoyed and said: "You can't beat me."

Today is different from the past, Ning Qingying's force value is overwhelmed at the moment, after hearing this, he directly kicked people away.

Gu Chenbi!I'll give you a face!

Everyone in the demon clan who heard the sound saw a man roll out of his lord's room with his own eyes, and his eyeballs fell to the ground.