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After he finished speaking, Luoxi felt that although the last sentence was relieved, it wasn't as serious as that ... Now it's him who can fine her.

Yan Jing stepped forward and pulled away the two layers of clothing she was wearing from the neck, revealing the snow-colored skin under the guard's white tunic, and her face suddenly turned black again.

"Where did you get the guard on board?"

Luoxi replied: "Just let him be disguised as me, and Ning Ning should find him an inn to let him stay."

"When you get to Zhendian in the front, you'll be on the shore. I will let the officials send you back." Yan Jing said, and turned to walk to the desk, letting Luoxi rush to grab him, "If I don't go back, I will die." not going back!"

Yan Jing turned around and saw that the red pants fell, revealing two white and tender legs, and the owner of the leg hurriedly bent down to lift the pants.

These pants, even if the rope was still thick, she had no choice but to tie a short cloth strap to the side. Unexpectedly, she rolled out from the bottom of the bed and the short cloth strap was gone.

Yan Jing looked at her angrily, his tone coldly: "Go and change my clothes!"

Luo Xi gave him a blank look in his heart, and said in a disgruntled tone: "No!" If she had changed early, would it be his turn to speak?

Yan Jing walked to the small suit box in the room, took out her own clothes and threw them to her, "Put on!"

So Luoxi released his hand to pick up the clothes, and his pants fell off again.

"Oh, it's not the same, your clothes are bigger!" Luoxi rolled his eyes.

Yan Jing seemed more displeased than before, and his tone was more serious. "You changed me!"

"You ..." Luoxi didn't want to do what he wanted, but now he said to send her back and go back, she still had to ask him to let go, so she had to take off the man's clothes and put on a bigger man's clothes .

In this one-piece suit, wear a belt, and there will be a long cut below. Although it is the same as men's clothes, it's not good where to go, but how can this body be clean, and a man with that kind of relationship with her, how much more comfortable and comfortable to wear on the body.

After changing clothes, Yan Jing was still standing silently, looking at the frowning frown, as if thinking about how to send her back. Luoxi walked lightly to the table, moved the rice bowl to himself, and picked up the chopsticks quietly.

No matter what he was thinking, no matter how angry he was, how much he wanted to send her back, anyway, he did not plan to return to the ship now, no matter how to get the next Zhendian anyway, of course she had to eat a full stomach.

Fortunately, Yan Jing didn't intend to ban her from eating. She let her frown, and while eating it in her heart, she gorged on his rice bowl. Of course, she does n’t gobble up, except for eating fast after eating Yangchun noodles when she is tied up, she eats elegantly, and never looks like a hungry ghost, but just a little bit faster when hungry. .

When she finished eating half a bowl of rice and was still trying to pick up the dishes that were not so bad to eat, Yan Jing suddenly said: "It is not fun to go out this time. If you want to go to Jiangnan to play, you will have the opportunity to let you Just go. "

Luoxi swallowed the food in his mouth and said seriously: "I am not going to play, I am going to relief."

Yan Jing glanced at her and turned back, as if she felt that the woman had no words to deal with.

Luoxi stood up and said softly, "You see I've come here, and I want to go so much, so let me go. Those disaster victims heard that Princess Chang went in person, they must be grateful. Mutation is not rebellious. I can also go to porridge like the ladies in Beijing. How about I deliver buns and porridge to others personally? I promise to only help, not to cause trouble. "What she says now is better than before a lot of.

Yan Jing's eyes showed some helplessness, saying: "It's not cruising, not close to the people ... it may be dangerous."

"Isn't there so many guards who have good martial arts? And don't you know how to martial arts? Isn't your martial arts okay? I promise to be by your side, not going anywhere, okay ..." Luoxi again He promised that he pulled his arm and rubbed on him as before when he dealt with his father emperor.

Yan Jing glanced at her, still silent.

Luoxi took him to the table and walked to the table: "You eat, eat fast."

"Stay in the room, don't run around." Yan Jing finished, sitting at the desk, and ignored her.

Luoxi doesn't care whether he ignores her or not. It's better that he ignores her all the way, so that she can stay on the boat freely and then reach Jiangnan smoothly.

Yan Jing looked at his book, wrote about him, and painted about him. Luoxi opened the window freshly and looked out. Although he did n’t go outside because he was wearing a mantle, he was extremely excited and happy. Running around on the boat.

After an hour, she saw that Yan Jing was going out to find what the outsiders were saying, and ran to hear it. He vaguely heard him seem to be asking where he was and how long he had been there.

No, this man, why didn't he give up sending her back? Luoxi shouted badly, secretly thinking what to do, but could not think of what to do, so anxiously stomping back and forth in the room, stomping, he felt dizzy.

Dizziness ... yeah, dizziness, she said she had a headache, a stomachache, nowhere to rest, had to rest, and had to lie down. Does Yan Jing carry her down regardless of her health?

When Yan Jing entered the room again, Luoxi was already lying on the bed, his mouth humming, and he seemed to be tortured by the pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Jing walked to the bed and asked.

Luoxi was very feeble, "I have a headache ..." Actually dressed, it seems to be really uncomfortable, and my head is dizzy. I feel that the room and the boat are turning around, even the stomach that has just eaten is uncomfortable. .

Is she thinking too much?

Yan Jing looked at her face and said, "Is it dizzy and still disgusting?"

I didn't think it was really that he asked such a question, but even if she is willing to pretend to be sick, is it better to have a real illness? Luoxi nodded.

Yan Jing looked dignified, took a handkerchief and wiped her forehead.

"What are you doing?" Luoxi touched his forehead in a puzzled way, and actually touched a little wetness. When he saw it, there was water.

"Why am I sweating? I ..." Before the sentence was finished, a tumbling in the stomach, Luoxi immediately sat up, tried to vomit, but failed to vomit, but the feeling of tumbling in the belly told her that she was I will vomit.

Yan Jing immediately supported her: "Get up, you should be seasick, go out to blow out and then lie down."

seasick? Luoxi wanted to ask, but was so uncomfortable that she didn't want to speak, and she didn't have the energy to speak. The so-called illness came down like a mountain. After a while, she had nothing to do with anything. Let Yan Jing take her out of bed and help her to the room outer.

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