The changing hands of the emperor of the wine doctor

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No matter how noble the status of other people is, they can't get into the eyes of the King of Southern Border at all.So to the outside world, the King of Southern Border only has such a daughter, and other princes and princesses are not worthy to be compared with her.

It's weird, isn't it? There are so many children, but it is claimed that there is only one daughter.It can be seen how much the King of Southern Border loves Fu Jinyue.In the eyes of the King of Southern Border, the real flesh and blood is only Fu Jinyue.Because this daughter not only inherited his talent for making drugs, but also had extraordinary courage and resourcefulness.Fu Jinyue is the one who resembles him the most among the children.

He has no idea of ​​feudal tradition, what territory must be passed on to men in the end.In his perception, Fu Jinyue's daughter can take on a big responsibility.It's just that Yue'er has been a bit disobedient to teaching recently. After going to the Central Plains for so long, she finally came back.

After finally meeting up last night, she hurried back to Shura Mountain for retreat.As for her mother, she took a hasty look at her and hurried up the mountain.Why are you in such a hurry? The king of Nanjiang has nothing to do about it. This daughter is too willful.However, it's better to be self-willed, having an idea is better than having no idea.

The cold-faced man on the golden eagle throne was dressed in a pure black embroidered python robe, which was elegant and luxurious, with boundless evil spirit.The temples are as white as snow, but the deep eyes are like a glimmer of light in a dark pool, shining with sharp edges.His facial features are sharp and sharp, because the corners of his lips are always raised faintly. Although his face is cold, this action makes his overall lines into a soft shape.

He is the King of Southern Border, Fu Yuanqing.

At this time, Fu Yuanqing was holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and his eyes swept across the writing on Youyuan.There was no sound in the hall, and in the center of the hall stood a servant in gray clothes, about twenty years old.He is the personal servant of the King of Nanjiang. He has served the King of Nanjiang since he was a child, and he knows the preferences and character of the King of Nanjiang very well.

At this time, the king of Nanjiang was not really reading the article, but was thinking about the problem.Whenever the king of Nanjiang was thinking about something, he would hold a roll of bamboo slips, and the handwriting was gradually washed away by the long river of history.But he still likes it, why? Why does Mianxia only like this scroll of bamboo slips? This is a secret that he will never guess.

After a while, Fu Yuanqing gently placed the bamboo slips on the table.Seeing this, the servant immediately reported: "Your Majesty, the dancer for Mr. Kuang has been prepared, and I personally selected it."

"Since you chose it, it must be the most beautiful one in southern Xinjiang, so send it there." Fu Yuanqing really loves this great man.He knows Kuang Yuan's preferences very well, isn't it beauty, there is nothing else in southern Xinjiang, there are many women.Let him play it all at once!

A unique ball is staged in Yingying Yanyan's garden.The man's drunken eyes were hazy, his expression was light, and there was a wicked smile on his handsome face, as he wobbled back and forth between the dancers.For a while, hug someone for a kiss, and for a while, lean into someone's arms to tease them.

However, no matter how crooked he was, or on the verge of falling, the glass in his hand was full of wine, but not a single drop was spilled.His dazed mind was full of beauties. He was originally a great general in the Western Regions, but after the defeat of the army, he fled to southern Xinjiang and lived a depraved life.Sad, lamentable! However, he is like heaven now, even if he falls, it is a fall of enjoyment, a fall of drunkenness and dreaming of death.

Crack! The wine glass was smashed to pieces.The dancers stopped their movements with a cry of alarm, and all gathered together tremblingly looking at the man who suddenly turned into a cold Shura.

"Why did you stop? Huh?" Kuang Yuan opened his front, his strong muscles exposed in broad daylight, but he looked at these women with a cold face indifferently. "You stopped dancing without the general's order, did you not take the general seriously? Huh?"

Tear!" "Ah!" A trembling dancer was pulled into his arms by Kuang Yuan, he raised her chin viciously, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You are so boring, the king of Nanjiang sent you weak Come here, woman, are you underestimating me?"

Click! The dancer's eyes widened, her jaw was dislocated.She was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and when she hit the wall, her bones twisted.Her life is over.

A light and shadow shuttled in the center of the dancer, like the wind, and came to Kuang Yuan.The cinnabar hadn't dried on her flowery face, but her bright red lips were stuck to Kuang Yuan's neck. "General, you are so mighty! You are not afraid that Your Majesty will be angry if you just blatantly killed the dancer given to you by Your Majesty?"

Kuang Yuan squinted a pair of evil eyes, and hugged the woman in his arms, obviously smiling, but the words he said were so cold: "The premise is that before he gets angry, you need to get out of my mansion alive."

She is very fragrant, her body is fragrant, and her hair is also fragrant.However, there seems to be another flavor hidden in this fragrance.Kuang Yuan squinted and sniffed her scent.But there seemed to be something flickering in the woman's eyes.He wouldn't think that she was flirting with him, the light in her eyes was actually green.

The dancers had already passed out, and only the woman and Kuang Yuan were left in the yard.Kuang Yuan suddenly left the woman and slashed at her with his palm.Boom! The woman's smile is faintly visible in the turbulent inner air, her enchanting demeanor and slim figure, like a passionate ink painting, shattered in the residual wind.

Kuang Yuan was shocked, and watched the woman disappear like water ripples.But the smell of the medicine was getting stronger and stronger, and it choked his nose! Kuang Yuan covered his nose and coughed twice, a stern look flashed across his eyes, he suppressed his anger and growled: "What the hell is the king of Nanjiang wanting to do?"

In the private room on the second floor of Xiangyun Building by the window, a handsome man in an elegant blue shirt smiled brightly like the sun.A bright smile is rare on his face, and he only shows this kind of smile when facing a person.

In someone's eyes, he has become a nympho.She gracefully held the wine glass, sniffed the taste, took a sip, and curled her lips, "Nanjiang's wine is really bad. Mr. Sima, how did you swallow it?"

"Oh, it's so boring to explore this. Don't drink if it tastes bad, come and have some snacks." Sima Yunhai pushed the snack plate in front of the woman.

"I'm so dry, I don't want to eat." The woman turned her head, her eyes were still picturesque.After a while, he sighed, "Let's drink tea."

"With me here, you don't want to soak in the wine tank all day long!"

"Qingqian! If you drink alcohol, you are not allowed to kiss me!"

"Stinks of alcohol, you alcoholic. Drink any more and I don't want you!"

In the blue sky, white clouds drifted away, and Changge's face also disappeared one after another.It was light in her clear eyes, but it was deeply engraved in her heart.

Her smile suddenly became bitter, and a drop of liquid fell into the teacup, which she drank in one gulp.

Sima Yunhai felt distressed seeing it, but all of this was her own choice.How bitter and painful, only she can bear it.All he can do is a soft comfort: "When the matter in southern border is over, you can live forever. No one can stop it."

Baili Qingqian's face was calm, and she regained her calm state of mind.It's just that there was a hint of sadness in his tone. "No one stopped us. It's just that we have too much bond with each other and care too much."

☆、Chapter 4

Shura Mountain was full of mist, and poisonous plants and fragrant flowers grew everywhere in the winding and rugged mountains.They are very delicate and beautiful on the outside, but inside, they are full of deadly poison.Just get a little closer to them and be touched by the scent of flowers.Then the aroma will instantly invade the skin, penetrate the pores, and become highly toxic.

The twilight brilliance was like withered vines, covering the entire Shura Mountain Range in a criss-cross pattern.This mountain seems too huge, and those who want to climb it need absolute courage and perseverance.If you climb the mountain on the first day, even if you have superb lightness skills, you can only reach the top of the mountain before sunrise on the third day at the earliest.

A black shadow flew past, stepping on the crowd.He smelled those aromas, so what? With these highly poisonous flowers and plants, they couldn't threaten him at all.

He went up the mountain at this time, just to find someone.The owner of Asura Mountain, Fu Jinyue.

Fu Jinyue was still the same Fu Jinyue back then, she practiced in the most secluded place in the mountains.Rather than saying it is cultivation, it is better to say it is refining Gu.Yes, refining Gu, what she is best at is picking some highly poisonous plants and using the refining Gu cauldron to refine Gu.