C20 Bath

"This humble girl understands." Cui Mengxi lowered her head and replied humbly, before slowly bowing and leaving.

"General, the Military Advisor requests an audience."

Ji Qingye returned to the couch. "Please come in."

"Yes."

"..."

After returning to the tent, there were indeed more soldiers guarding the door. Cui Mengxi sneered and walked in, it seemed like she really wanted to put her under house arrest.

If she wanted to run, she would have done so long ago. After putting down the bamboo basket, Cui Mengxi loosened her shoulders.

The army didn't care about small details, but it had been three days and three nights since they last took a bath. As a cleaner killer, Cui Mengxi picked up firewood and boiled water for herself.

After a while, the water started to flood over. Cui Mengxi took off her belt, revealing her creamy shoulders. Because she was protected so well, unlike her hands and face being exposed to the sun and wind, every inch of her skin was smooth and white.

The tip of his foot lightly tapped on the surface of the water, causing ripples to form on the surface.

Cui Mengxi sank into the water, the warm currents in all directions warming her senses, like a clear spring flowing into a dried up river bed.

"Hualala ~ ~ ~"

The beauty's long hair was stuck to her weakened white neck, the shoulder blades were thin, but had a shape, and the stains on her face had been washed clean, revealing a pitiful little face.

His tightly shut eyes turned, and droplets of water trembled as they fell onto his eyelashes. When he lifted his hand, it was as white as jade. It could cure illnesses and take away human life. Even if one was a husband, he would still be an evil spirit.

With his eyes slightly closed, he could hear the sound of footsteps approaching.

Immediately after, a dagger suffused with a cold light came flying over!

Cui Mengxi reacted quickly, picking up the clothes on the screen and putting them on, her movements were smooth and smooth.

"Slut!" "Go to hell!" Cui Mengyu's shrill voice sounded!

Cui Mengyu took advantage of the moment when the soldiers weren't paying attention to enter and hid in a corner, all for this moment!

"You really are a lingering spirit."

With a light tap of her toes, Cui Mengxi propelled herself forward onto the table. The ink and brush fell to the floor and quietly spread to the floor.

"The one who is lingering around is you, Cui Mengxi! Why did you get the title of the number one medicine girl!? And me! "Since the Cui Family had such a place today, it is all thanks to you!" Cui Mengyu's eyes reddened, she wished she could stab herself in the heart of Cui Mengxi. She was clearly a sister, yet she acted like an enemy upon meeting her.

At this moment, the hands that had saved his life picked up the blade. He desperately stabbed at Cui Mengxi's body, but unfortunately, although Cui Mengyu had the brute force, she was not skilled enough. She stabbed at empty air a few times and was counterattacked by Cui Mengxi as she landed on the ground.

"Ugh!" His hand was stepped on and the dagger fell to the ground.

Cui Mengxi stooped down to pick it up, smiling, "Thank you."

The craftsmanship of the dagger was exquisite. The edge of the sword was curved and could easily take a person's life.

It was just a small dagger in Cui Mengyu's hands, if it was in her hands, then it would be of great use.

This was a professional habit for assassins. Cui Mengxi immediately stuffed the dagger into her boots, and with a flip of her hand, caught Cui Mengyu. She then raised her hand, and asked about the prisoner's posture.

Cui Mengyu grimaced in pain, completely unaware of her fiendish appearance, comparable to a prostitute in the city.

"Slut!" You bitch! Let me go! "

As she wished, Cui Mengxi had really let go of her. She clapped her hands, as if the gesture had dirtied her clothes.

"Why didn't you die!?" "Why?!" Cui Mengyu cried out loud.

"..." Was the original owner's little sister crazy?

Assassins didn't understand emotions. They only knew how to trade.

"What's the matter with you?" Cui Mengxi suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Cui Mengyu's chin, forcing her to look up at him, enunciating each word, "If you're sick, then take your medicine."