"Grass people see the Nine Emperor." The doctor carrying the medicine box seems to be scared by the strange move of Jing Yue, and he rushed to pay homage.

"Oh, don't come over quickly." Jing Yue turned his eyes and turned his eyes, and asked the doctor to ask him to come over and pointed at the clothes on the table and said: "Look, this is a problem. ”

"Ah?" The doctor stayed a little, and looked at Jingyue with tears and tears. "Nine emperors, the grass-roots are doctors, not tailors. I really can't see this dress."

"Hey, hey, let me see if there is anything on the clothes, such as powder, spices, something that can make people weak." Jing Yue patted his head and pointed at it. The clothes said to the doctor.

"Amount..." The doctor heard a slight glimpse, and this was quickly investigated. It was not a medical treatment...

"How? Is there a result?" Jing Yue blinked his eyes and looked forward to seeing the doctor.

"In addition to discovering the dirt and sweat, I found nothing else..." the doctor said to Jing Yue in a serious way.

"..." Jing Yue's face was black and the doctor said: "I also found mud and sweat, I don't want to see what I saw, hurry and go quickly!"

Jing Yueqi rushed out the doctor, and looked at the doubts of the clothes, is she thinking more? Or is she thinking wrong? Jingyue frowned, and left to think about it or decided to ask Xiao Yu.

"Xiao Wei?" Jing Yuexing rushed to find Xiao Yu, but was stopped by Yin Qiao, saying that Xiao Yu was not in the government.

"Nine Emperor uncle went to the city to go to work, has not yet returned." Yinqiao said to Jing Yue.

"...well, wait for him to come back and tell me." Jing Yue reluctantly sighed back to the room, left and right, waited for Xiao Yu to come back, and even a sentence of two sentences did not see the trace, this waiting Waiting for the evening, Jing Yue yawned and did not hold back and slept.

Between half-dream and half-awake, Jingyue slept comfortably. Suddenly, I felt that I had a pair of hands and took off my clothes. Although it was very gentle, Jingyue still had some feelings. I frowned and wanted to sleep and wanted to wake up. I once thought that I was dream.

However, when Jingyue felt a cold feeling, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at his clothes, which was left with only a dudou, and suddenly screamed in horror: Ah ah ah ah ah……"

"Shut up!" A cold drink came, Jing Yue stunned and looked at Xiao Yan, who was full of anger, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"You...you...what are you so hungry-thirsty, I am only fourteen years old!" Jingyue was holding his own body and looked at Xiao Yu with a complaint.

"What dirty things are in your head?" Xiao Yu looked dark and coldly looked at Jing Yue and said: "You were attacked today? Let me see if you are injured."

"Amount... You take off my clothes and want to see if I am injured?" Jing Yue slightly stayed, and looked at Xiao Yu and asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Yu said with a faint sigh of relief: "I just came back to know, sorry." Xiao Yu said that his breath was slightly stagnation, leaning over Jing Yue, the eyes with a sense of apology Jingyue’s heart trembled a little, and his lips fell down and he did not dare to look at Xiao Yu.

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