Quickly wear white lotus beauties so delicate

Chapter 194 (2)

Jun Che stared at the handsome back of the beauty leaving, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: Was he suspected by his concubine as soon as he wore it?He is so difficult!

Hey... this stupid king is not easy to be!
With mixed feelings of extreme melancholy, Jun Che climbed into his [-]-square-meter big bed to sleep.

Probably the dragon bed was too wide, and he had a dream of ups and downs overnight...

The beauty of Concubine Ming is like a bowl of Hangbai chrysanthemum tea, warm and elegant, refreshing, comfortable and peaceful, like a soul revisiting the old place, like a lost mood regained.

The sun is shining brightly, mist and haze are lingering on the peak, and the stream is flying and jumping among the jagged and strange rocks, showing the breath of spring everywhere.

Thousands of trees are green, tender grass and moss are all over the whole valley, winding the mountainside, like a green blanket. This scene, this feeling, injects infinite spirituality and vitality into this magnificent, handsome and affectionate environment.

His night view is especially beautiful.

The long streets, short alleys, small bridges and rivers, all shrouded in dim and warm lights, are mysterious and fascinating.

The Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, and the bud clusters on the branches of the fir trees are already quite fat, containing strong power, shining brightly against the sky.

There are a few stars that are the most dazzling, like a big dipper, shining with Zeze light to guide Jun Che, let him explore in the most suitable direction all the way.

The spring rain and the spring thunder come with the spring breeze.

The spring rain is like silk like fog, like smoke like tide, through the wisps of silk, everything is like a faint, hazy freehand brushwork, flickering.

When he has gone through hardships and finally released flowers covered with crystal dew against the wind and rain from the tangled weeds, who can not be fascinated by his delicate posture and unable to extricate himself?

……

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In the early morning of the second day, Jun Che was still immersed in the boundless spring scenery, unable to extricate himself from the display of glory, the system suddenly sounded an unsightly voice, and issued a task:
[Being rejected by Concubine Ming, the young master was very angry, and went out of the palace early this morning to find a new stunning beauty, and snatched her into the palace. 】

Jun Che raised his forehead: [Can you let me stop the meeting?relative. 】

Tongzi's expression was serious: [Sorry, I can't stop, I keep doing it (the first sound) until I die, that's your personality in this world, little master. 】

Jun Che: "..."

【Good for you! 】

……

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Half an hour later, Jun Che dressed up in disguise, and led a group of peerless masters disguised as servants, and started his first subdued tour as an emperor.

Although the name of the tour this time, uh, it's a bit hard to say.

Walk leisurely on the busiest streets in the capital.

The gorgeous morning glow is woven into a curtain and poured over the red bricks, green tiles, and cornices of the pavilions, adding a bit of hazy and poetic flavor to the bustling scene of the capital in front of you.

On both sides of the street, there are many teahouses, taverns, pawn shops and workshops.

The officials rode horses, while the women sat in sedan chairs, hugging each other, and shuttled among the bustling people.

Jun Che wandered around with a pair of eyes, where would he go to find the target - a stunning beauty!

Suddenly, there was a burst of red yarn flying in front of his eyes, and a beautiful pavilion by the river next to the street attracted his attention.

I saw, "The fragrant curtains are blown by the wind and the flowers enter the building, and the high-pitched zither is played to soothe the sorrow of the night."

There are three bold characters on the gate: "Nanfengyuan".

"south wind?"

Jun Che slapped his forehead, overjoyed!

"Ha! Why didn't I expect that the stunning beauty must be found here in Nanfengyuan!"

Walking into the pavilion, chrysanthemums embroidered with pearls and golden threads are all over the flying gauze curtains. The wind blows and the fragrance of chrysanthemums overflows, like a magical sea of ​​clouds and mountains dyed with golden sunlight, and you lose your way home.

In the pavilion, the crystal jade wall is the lamp, the East China Sea pearl is the curtain, the ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, the ground is chiseled as chrysanthemums, and the blossoms contain jade pistils. They are fresh and exquisite, and flowers grow every step of the way.

"Is this your first time, sir? Come, this way please!" A handsome man in a flowing red robe opened layers of curtains and greeted.

Jun Che nodded, joyful in his heart: Well, even if the needle is not poked, a servant who greets guests is so handsome, there must be a stunning beauty hidden here.

Turn your head and let your men go down to wait for him outside the gate, so as not to disturb the beauties here.

He brought only one servant to follow, and was led by the man in red, through the many aisles, and when he reached the private room, he happened to bump into a good show in the opposite bakery.

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

Fang, a man dressed as a dandy, stretched out his paws to someone, presumably the beauty sitting in the "Nanfengyuan", but he was thrust in and pinched.

The knight-wielding swordsman who appeared suddenly dragged him to the bedside wall and held him down, staring at him fiercely, "Is it something you can casually see about Mo'er's injury?"

The young master who was imprisoned on the wall was not afraid at all, and stared back fiercely.

——"I can't look at it, and you absolutely can't look at it either!"

And Mo'er, whom they were talking about, rolled up his sleeves and glanced at the little blood marks on his arm, and ran over anxiously and shyly to dissuade him:
"Pengpeng, Brother Wen, don't fight because of me, you'll be hurt! Mo'er is fine, Mo'er doesn't hurt."

However, the weak beauty persuaded, not only did the two not let go, but the gap between them became narrower and narrower, without turning their heads, they said in unison: "Don't talk!"

"Pengpeng, Brother Wen...you——

Kill me..."

The beauty was yelled at by the two, and she stood on the spot in shock, her eyes were reddened immediately, and she looked like she was about to cry.

But the two who were stalemate together still seemed to turn a blind eye, and continued to maintain the aggressive posture of the bedside wall, staring at each other and threatening each other.

Jun Che raised his eyebrows, "Hey, there is something wrong!"

He simply leaned against the edge of the opposite door and watched the show.

The one with a face of shame and indignation after being held by the wrist, but also implied expectation: Come on, destroy me as much as you want, and let the storm come more intensely!

A man who was jealous of his success and couldn't bear the rushing impulse in his heart angrily suppressed Ke Rener who annoyed him in order to relieve the protruding blood agitation in his body:

Do you dare to touch another woman in front of me again?Don't try to challenge my endurance!

"..."

"..."

"Hey! These two young masters started to quarrel over my Huakui Mo'er again, young master, don't mind!"

The boy in red explained helplessly, "They have been making trouble every three days and every two days. After paying the money, they have never left the room to disturb others, so we can't evict them. Alas... it's all our fault. Our oiran is so beautiful, it’s really distressing!”

"It's okay." Jun Che looked at it indifferently, but in his mind, he had already finished dozens of lines of fierce eye-to-eye dialogue between the two of you coming and going.

Well, she felt that she urgently needed a plate of melon seeds to open up a broader perspective.

The young man in red waited for a long time, seeing that the person was still staring at the opposite door, unable to move his feet, and sighed in his heart: Yes!Another man who was fascinated by our Mo'er!

Beauty is a disaster!
　It was too late last night, but it has been fixed now~(////)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)