The male lead is always being teased by me [Quick Transmigration]

A beautiful woman was lying on the Jinsinan ebony imperial concubine's couch, her graceful body was wrapped in a pink gauze dress, she turned lazily, her long black hair fell down with her movements , she was playing with a crystal clear glass bottle in her slender hands as white as jade. The body of the bottle was engraved with curse patterns, and it contained a white milk-like liquid.

This is the spiritual liquid condensed from the essence of the cultivated snow magnolia flower. It has the miraculous effect of rejuvenating and beautifying the skin, and can keep her beautiful forever. It is what all women in this world dream of.

The spiritual liquid refined from the essence of snow magnolia flower essence is one of her golden fingers as the heroine of this world.

When she applied the spiritual liquid to her skin with great excitement, she suddenly found that she could not absorb the essence of the spiritual liquid.

Because of the impurities left in the Snow Magnolia Spiritual Liquid, she, who is still of flesh and blood, cannot absorb them at all. If the impurities are not removed, long-term use of the Snow Magnolia Liquid with impurities will not only be of no help to her, It is even possible to backlash and hurt her beauty.

No, absolutely not, it’s rare to enter a novel and become the heroine, how can she be willing to be mediocre, she has not forgotten that the heroine has many blue-faced confidants, each of whom is outstanding in appearance, handsome and extraordinary Thinking of this, the woman's eyes couldn't help but light up... She still wanted to bring all these beautiful men into her harem.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps coming from afar, and she was full of enthusiasm towards all kinds of beautiful men and women, quickly restraining the nympho expression on her face, turning her head to look over, and saw a slender figure, handsome appearance, and elegant temperament The man walked quickly towards her.

"Brother Shen, you're here." Ning Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she showed a sweet smile as she looked at the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion who was about to be brought into the harem by her, became a minister under her skirt, and admired her endlessly.

Shen Guanghao looked at the beauty on the imperial concubine's bed, his heart couldn't help beating violently, he walked over quickly, and sat down on the chair beside him.

"Well, sister Ling'er asked me to investigate two days ago. There is already news."

Ning Ling'er's eyes lit up. Although she is a disciple of Penglai Xianshan, she is only an outer disciple. When she first came to the imperial city, although she has accumulated a little reputation because of some things, she is still inferior to investigating things. As the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty, Shen Guanghao grew up here since he was a child.

And what she wanted Shen Guanghao to investigate was the spirit weapon that could get rid of the impurity in the spirit liquid, and she didn't expect that there would be news so soon.

Ning Ling'er sat up from the imperial concubine's couch and made Shen Guanghao a cup of scented tea made from the spirit flower of the valley.

"People in my house have heard that Jiang Qingfang, the owner of 'Wanbaozhai', the richest man in the world, has a spiritual treasure that comes from the top of Kunlun Fairy Mountain. fast'."

"Wanbaozhai? The richest man, Jiang Qingfang?" Ning Linger's beautiful eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought that there happened to be such a person among the female lead's blue-faced confidants.

Her gaze fell on the glass bottle in her hand, and her smile deepened. It turned out that the purpose of removing impurities was to let her know the richest man.

"How can I meet that Boss Jiang?"

Shen Guanghao didn't notice that Ning Linger's whole heart was flying to other men. Seeing her anxious and delicate appearance, his heart was full of spring again.

"Wei father happens to have some kind of friendship with this Boss Jiang..."

It's a man who can't stand his own green cloud cover and his wife's affair. Although Jiang Qingfang is very rich, he has always been a clean and self-sufficient person, and he is not addicted to women. Because of his rough life in his early years, it is possible It's only thirty, so he doesn't even think about it. Now that the catastrophe has passed, his heart has settled down, and he is thinking of finding a wise and virtuous woman to live with.

But now that Yu Hua said such words to him, the thoughts floating in his heart were instantly extinguished.

After thinking about it, Jiang Qingfang thought of Yuhua's last sentence again: "Little Taoist priest, what do you mean by masculinity just now!?"

Don't look at this little Taoist priest from Kunlun Mountains who is young and tender, and his words are really annoying, and he always makes people guess half of what he says.

Yu Hua listened to Jiang Qingfang's questioning, and gave him a casual look, not wanting to answer his question.

Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that this person is an acquaintance, he wouldn't give this person a fortune teller. You have to know how many rich people sent him treasures and silver, and wanted to ask him for a half-sentence commandment. He didn't even bother.

His eyes just swept across the teacup with curling steam in front of him, and then looked at the beautiful woman under the moon who was holding in his hand.

"Give me all the tea leaves, and I'll tell you."

Jiang Qingfang's expression froze slightly. He didn't expect Yuhua to ask him for tea. This tea is the top-quality snow mountain golden ear produced by the world's number one tea house. Because it grows on the snow, it is only available every winter solstice, and the output is very small. He But it took thousands of taels of gold to get a jar, and if Yuhua hadn't come, he wouldn't be willing to use it, and after just one drink, it would be gone.

"Give it!!" Enduring the pain of bleeding from the heart, he took out a palm-sized jade jar, put it in front of Yuhua, and said, "You don't like tea, so what do you want for this snow-capped golden ear?"

"My flowers like the taste of this tea." Yuhua raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a pair of deep pear dimples on his cheeks, and put the jade pot into the small cloth bag hanging on his waist.

Yi Lian, who was concentrating on absorbing the rich aura, didn't notice the doting and tenderness in Yu Hua's eyes when he looked at him.

Very good, using top-grade famous tea to water the flowers, as expected, the Taoist priests who cultivated on Kunlun Mountain are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like them.

"The tea is given." It means, you explain.

"Your original fate was bumpy, but you changed your fate against the sky. In the year of standing, the red luan star moves, and the red luan star is the master of fate, but your red luan star has two wives and palaces, covering the sky with green clouds for women, which heralds If you get married with a woman, your wife will have an affair with her in the future, with countless flowers blooming, and she will accompany and depend on the man... Well, it's interesting." Yu Hua murmured.

"What?" Jiang Qingfang was a little dazed before he could digest Yuhua's words.

"I'm leaving." After getting the flowerpot and the tea leaves, I went home to grow flowers, and left as soon as I said, Yuhua got up and went out.

"Wait..." Seeing that he was about to leave, Jiang Qingfang immediately got up and chased him out: "I'll see you off!"

When he reached the door, Yuhua stopped suddenly, and raised his finger to lightly tap Jiang Qingfang. Jiang Qingfang only felt his feet stop, staggered and almost fell into the mud, and the soles of his feet were tightly stuck to the ground.

"There will be a farewell to seeing you off thousands of miles away. Boss Jiang, stop and don't send him off. By the way, I will give you the last piece of advice. Don't want to see guests and leave Beijing today. The second is the north, that's all I have to say, and I will leave." After Yu Hua finished speaking, he strode out of the private room.

At this time, Jiang Qingfang's attendant hurried over, holding a letter in his hand.

"Master, the prime minister's letter of recommendation."

Jiang Qingfang glanced at the letter lightly: "Recommendation?" Slightly squinting his eyes, what Yu Hua just said echoed in his mind, and took a deep breath: "Jiang is not in Beijing at this time."

not see!

"Little Zhuzi, pack your bags and leave Beijing today!!"

Outside "Wanbaozhai", there was a carriage parked, a man and a woman were sitting in the carriage, it was Shen Guanghao and Ning Linger who were waiting patiently.

Soon, the people who went into the "Wanbaozhai" to deliver the message came back in a hurry.

"What, Boss Jiang isn't here!?"

"Yes, I heard from the shopkeeper that Boss Jiang has been away from Beijing for a long time," said the boy.

"Do you know where Boss Jiang has gone?" Ning Linger asked.

"The shopkeeper said that Boss Jiang always likes to travel around, so he doesn't know where he is going."

Ning Linger frowned, and quickly searched in her mind about the first meeting between the heroine and the richest man, her eyes turned slightly, just in time to see a little Taoist priest holding a flower pot coming out of "Wanbaozhai".