When the demon king penetrates into the harem

Perhaps it was because Zhou Xiting laughed too recklessly, the sleeping person next to him frowned first, then opened his eyes.

After opening his eyes, the man stared at Zhou Xiting for a few seconds before asking in a hoarse and low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

"Hahaha~ Take a look for yourself~"

Like a magic trick, Zhou Xiting took out a bronze mirror from behind, just in time for the people opposite to see what he looks like now.

Watching Zhou Xiting complete this series of actions, he was a little puzzled, until he saw the scene reflected in the bronze mirror, he suddenly realized something, quickly straightened his clothes and hair, and during the process, he did not forget to say to Zhou Xiting with a smile : "If you have time to laugh at me, you might as well look at yourself first."

Zhou Xiting felt a little bad when he heard this, but his hand was faster than his brain to point the bronze mirror at himself.

Then he clearly saw the slightly moist corners of the eyes of the person in the mirror, the charming and charming face, plus a neck with a mark that seemed to be bitten but not bitten.

Looking down, you can see his messy neckline. Although it is not as revealing as Zhao Han's, it is still more attractive than Zhao Han's.

Zhou Xiting looked at it, with a suspicious blush on his face.

He hurriedly put the bronze mirror back behind him, and said to Zhao Han in a blunt tone, "Hmph! It must be...you must have done something good!"

After hearing this, Zhao Han felt aggrieved, and innocently said to him: "Why blame me, look at you, you also bit me."

After finishing speaking, as if he was afraid that he would not believe it, he tugged on the collar he had just adjusted, revealing a large piece of chest, tapping here and there, and chanting non-stop.

"Look at this, look at this again, who did it, I can still feel it now..."

It seemed that Zhao Han himself felt that this was a bit strange, so he stopped in time.

"Hmph...I don't care about you today, I have medicine anyway~"

Zhou Xiting didn't want to quarrel with him too much on this matter, raised his eyebrows at him, and took out a bottle of delicate white jade plaster from his body.

Of course, that bottle of medicine was not something from this world, it was something he put in his pouch and came into this world with him.

"I can guarantee that you don't have such a good medicine!"

After speaking, he began to smear it on his own, and then used the light green medicine to smear a little on the neck, and the traces on it disappeared, and there was no suspicious trace on the neck before.

"Hey, after painting it, you are not allowed to talk about it, you hear me!"

He reached out and handed the medicine to Zhao Han, not forgetting to threaten him.

However, no one blamed him for the bite mark(?) on his chest at all, and they didn't know what he was thinking about.

Seeing the magnificent "scenery" in front of his chest disappear in an instant, Zhao Han sighed.

"The medicine is very useful."

"Of course, I don't want to see who owns it. Is the medicine of Tangtang Mozun good! Why don't you use what I have?"

"Well, yes, Lord Mozun is mighty."

Zhao Han catered helplessly, he really didn't dare to treat him as a brother, he didn't want to have such a noisy ([-]) younger brother.

After this morning "mocking" incident came to an end, the two took a bath and changed clothes one by one.

After the two of them got dressed and went out for breakfast, they parted ways.

One went to the morning court, and the other went to rectify the harem.It's really like a husband and wife united to manage the family business.

--small theater--

Zhou Xiting: Ah Xie~ (rubbing nose) It seems that someone is speaking ill of me behind my back?

A tea: (looks around innocently) Where?where?

Zhao Han: (holding some tea, smiling slightly at Zhou Xiting) That's it.