Falling flowers do not return

miss? "Lin Miao put down the hand supporting her white chin, took away the half-eaten round pear without any explanation, and stuffed the silver silk cake into the pear's arms: "Eat it, it's all yours. "

After finishing speaking, he pushed a plate of silver cakes to Lizi's feet.

Holding the silver pastry, Lizi looked confused: "..."

"Hahaha... Cough! Cough!" The crazy old man who was squatting in the corner grilling rice laughed so hard that he coughed for a while before recovering: "My lord, I'm afraid this little thing doesn't eat cakes."

"Is there anyone who doesn't like cakes?" Lin Miao blinked her eyes, the black eyes filled with rippling blue waves filled with doubts: "The cakes are so sweet and delicious, how could you not like them!"

"..." The crazy old man chewed the last bite of oil fruit, touched his mouth with his sleeve, and said vaguely: "...Yeah, how can anyone not like sweet cakes?"

"What did you say, old man?" Because the crazy old man's voice was very low and there was something in his mouth, Lin Miao could only hear a few words clearly, so he asked, "I didn't hear clearly."

"I said Hua Gu's fried oil fruit is getting more and more delicious." The crazy old man replied with the hem of his clothes that hadn't been stained with dust.

"Uncle." Lin Miao watched as the crazy old man finished playing his clothes and stood up. He didn't notice that Lizi moved all the cakes to the plate in front of him as if venting his anger, and then carried back the half-eaten moon-shaped yellow cake. Li: "It's been so many years, and I've said it many times, you and Hua Gu are my family, why do you always refuse to come to the table for dinner?"

"Old man, I'm a poor man, and I'm used to squatting. If you really let me eat at the table, old man, I won't be able to eat well." The crazy old man picked up a large rough clay bowl from the small table beside him, From the pot to a bowl full of crude tea: "Like this tea, old man, I think herbal tea and coarse tea are bitter enough to quench your thirst!"

In fact, Lin Miao has asked this question countless times over the years, and the crazy old man has answered it countless times.It's because sometimes Lin Miao forgot to ask, and sometimes, like today, he wanted the crazy old man to come to the table for dinner.

But after several years of asking, the crazy old man has been squatting in the corner, refusing to sit on the chair with Lin Miao at the same table.

After a long time, although Lin Miao kept asking questions, Hua Gu had already gone with him.

"What about Hua Gu?" Lin Miao looked around the room for a week, "Why is there no one after breakfast?"

The crazy old man knew that Hua Gu was going to arrange for the "Young Madam", but he had to hide it a few times by laughing: "I heard Hua Gu yelling that there seemed to be rats nesting in a few houses this morning when I was driving the cattle. Hua Gu must have gone for an inspection."

"Rat?" Lin Miao pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped his palm: "I know!"

"What does the son know?"

Lin Miao pointed to Li Zi who was hiccupping in her stomach after eating Li Zi: "The mouse and Li Zi look so similar, they must be relatives of Li Zi! Maybe if Li Zi talks to them, the mouse will move away?"

Lizi who was thrown upside down by her new master: "Zhi zhi zhi zhi zhi!!!!"

Crazy old man: "...cough"

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Hua Gu will arrange the girl back, and when she comes back, she will see the fluffy lump on the dining table that has almost doubled in size, waving its paws and jumping up and down, afraid of her young master. Injured by a wild beast, he hurried forward a few steps to catch the squirrel: "Don't be afraid, young master, I will definitely not let this thing hurt young master!"

"Hua Gu Mo Fang." Lin Miao raised her head and smiled, her face was as if the sky had suddenly broken, dazzled Hua Gu's eyes, and she didn't even realize that her arm was stopped by Lin Miao: "I was teasing Li Zi, nothing."

Hua Gu replied in a daze: "It's fine..."

The young master already has a very good complexion, but a sudden smile would be fatal...

Thinking of this in her heart, Hua Gu felt a surge of pride in her heart.

He is indeed the son of the old lady!Be a dragon and phoenix among people!

Seeing that Hua Gu didn't come to catch Lizi anymore, Lin Miao let go of Hua Gu's wrist, turned her head and taught Li Zi, "Bouncing around and yelling is not a gentleman's demeanor, so don't do that in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out a long and delicate finger like white jade, and tapped on Lizi's head: "Did you hear that?"

The "bouncing", "yelling" "gentleman" rolled his eyes, fell on the dining table with a bang, and pretended to be dead.

"Hahahahahahahahaha... Uh!" The crazy old man who watched everything finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. Hold back.

"Master, is your meal ready?" Hua Gu's hand hidden behind her was twisting the crazy old man's arm viciously, but she smiled genuinely at Lin Miao: "I wonder what the young master is going to sit in the morning? I can arrange it." .”

"Hmm..." After Lin Miao thought for a moment, he picked up the pear and put it on his shoulder. The squirrel really stood obediently on Lin Miao's shoulder: "I'm going to play the piano in the small bamboo forest. Huagu, you don't need to arrange it. Just go with the piano by yourself. You and the crazy old man go to work."

"Do you need some tea and vegetables?"

"No need." Lin Miao said, "I used a lot of lotus seed porridge for breakfast, so I shouldn't be thirsty."

"I see."

Lin Miao nodded at the two of them like the head of the family, and walked out of the house by himself.

"..."

"..."

Waiting for Lin Miao to go far away, Huagu turned to the crazy old man and said, "I guess the girl should wake up, I'm worried that if she wants to escape, I can't stop her alone, so you come with me."

The moment Meizi heard the footsteps, she ran to the bed in a hurry, took off her shoes and fell sideways, just like the posture when she first woke up, she was motionless on the bunk, waiting for the two people outside to come in.

The flower girl outside the door didn't know that the girl in the house had woken up for a long time, and because the five senses of the half-immortal body were several times more sensitive than ordinary people, she just took the key and said to the crazy old man: "I looked carefully when I helped the girl in just now. , What a figure! Although that appearance is not as good as that of the young master, but he is also very rich, and he will definitely give birth to several fat boys for the young master!"

Master?Fat boy?

Mei Zi frowned secretly.

"I don't think this is a good idea, old man." The crazy old man followed after Hua Gu opened the door: "I guess the young master doesn't want the bought daughter-in-law."

"Then what do you think we should do?" Hua Gu went to the bed and stretched her head to look: "I haven't woken up yet, I guess it will be soon, let's wait."

"Listen to you." The crazy old man didn't approach to look like a aunt, but squatted not far away: "Have you thought about how to tell the young master?"

"I have to fool the young master." Hua Gu sighed: "Just say that this girl has a poor background, and she sold herself in the market. I bought her back when I saw it. I just need to make a statement with this girl. Don't reveal your secrets." become."

"What if the girl doesn't want to?"

"I don't want to? The deed of prostitution is in my hands, how dare she refuse?" Hua Gu sneered: "If you want to blame it, blame the cruel parents who don't treat their daughters as human beings."

The crazy old man was silent for a moment: "Speaking of the deed of sale, when did the boy give you the deed of sale?"

"..."

"It's broken!" Hua Gu slapped her thigh, "I forgot to ask for it!"

"...you can tell me what to say."

"I'll make it clear to the girl in a while, and I'll go get it from Mrs. Cui!"

"I'll go." The crazy old man rubbed his nose: "I always feel that the man is too sinister, it's not good for you to see too much of a woman."

"What a mess." Hua Gu didn't refute the crazy old man: "That's okay, I just happened to have a good chat with the girl."

Meizi lay still on the bed for a while, and felt that she could hear no more information from the conversation between the two, so she "woke up" and slowly "woke up".

She opened her eyes extremely "weakly", and after staring blankly at the gauze for a while, she slowly turned to Hua Gu who was sitting beside her, and said softly, "Who are you? Where am I?"

"Yo, miss, you're awake." Hua Gu put on a gentle smile on her face as much as possible, but she didn't know that her hair was full of red flowers, willows, green pearls and emeralds, and her makeup was painted white and paired with a red face and two hunchbacks. Couldn't bear to look straight in the face, deliberately smiled but brought out a bit of terror, at first glance he looked like a hanged ghost alive: "Then Mrs. Cui is really ruthless in prescribing drugs, are you dizzy or not?"

Although Meizi is fairly well-informed, she still couldn't help but startled when she saw the "hanged ghost" in front of her: "It's true...a little dizzy."

Talking and struggling to sit up: "Who are you? Here is there?"

Hua Gu wanted to let the girl in pink be the young wife, and she wanted to show that she was extremely kind, so she hurriedly stopped Meizi from getting up: "Oh, my girl, since you are dizzy, you should take a rest and get up in a hurry. what to do."

Mei Zi was pushed back to the bed by Hua Gu, who also thoughtfully pulled a quilt to cover the future young lady: "Girl, I know you will be heartbroken if you are sold by your parents, but we have to be careful." no?"

Mei Zi went through Hua Gu's back and forth words, and probably realized what the situation is now, so her eyes turned red, and her voice was choked with sobs like a weak woman who was sold by her cruel parents: "I, I was Granny Cui sold it to you, right? What do you want to do?"

这年头，一不小心就相认最新更新:2016-11-1912:00:00

These ten characters are seven points provocative and three points uninhibited, and they are very eye-catching for fear that others will not see them.

Lu Xiaofeng stared at the ten characters for a while, then raised his eyes to Huamanlou.

Wang Tianbao wrote this line so big - but everyone knows that Huamanlou is invisible - so this is not written for him and Huamanlou, but for Zixu, or simply for "You" look.

You... the capital.

Lu Xiaofeng pondered for a while, and then found himself facing a similar choice again.

Tell Huamanlou, or hide it.

He has faced such a choice countless times, and has concealed it countless times.

But those well-intentioned concealments did not bring good results.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, stepped forward a few steps and said, "Brother Hua, is Zixu seriously ill? What happened to you in that mansion?"

Zixu seems to be in good health.

Hua Manlou is not proficient in Qihuang art, but people who practice martial arts have some understanding, so they can roughly judge whether a person is healthy or not.

He slowly withdrew his long finger on Shi Zixu's pulse, and sighed softly: "It's not a good thing, brother Lu...don't ask."

Huamanlou can't tell lies, if he says it's not a good thing, it must be a bad thing.

Lu Xiaofeng swept his eyes over his friend's messy skirt, and landed on the line of writing again: "There is a line of writing on this blanket."

"What word?"

Huaman went downstairs to touch it consciously.

However, the blanket was not rice paper, and he only felt the uneven fabric and some fluff that was slightly hard on the fabric.

"Tired of playing, the taste is good, return you."

Lu Xiaofeng said with some difficulty.

"..."

Hua Manlou, who was sitting in front of the bed, didn't speak, and was even eerily calm.

He got up and went to the side to wash his hands in the basin with soap horns, and touched the stiff fluff of the blanket again.

Then put it on the tip of your nose and sniff.

Smells like musk.

Hua Manlou cleaned his hands again, and said slowly after a long while, "If that person is really Wang Tianbao...how could Zixu fall into his hands?"

He once spent a lot of money looking for people to turn up the ruins of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, but found nothing.

Probably because they didn't find anything, Zixu's teachers tried their best to find the body—because they felt that Zixu's "body" was taken away.

But it turned out that what was taken away was not just a corpse, but a living person.

I'm afraid that the medicine that Zixu was forced to take at that time was not a fatal drug, but a fake death medicine.

——Thinking about it now, it was the sudden collapse and fire that covered up all the clues.

The Western Regions and the Central Plains are separated by more than thousands of miles, combined with the previous guess when Zixu was hidden seamlessly...

"It's just a gift. Does it take a process to send it back and forth? Don't you ask how it came from when someone gave you a toy?"

The boy on the bed suddenly said.

"Zixu, are you awake?"

The young man has closed his eyes in Huamanlou's arms since he took out the last bead, so Huamanlou subconsciously thought that the former was too weak and fell asleep.

"I've been awake."

Shi Zixu blinked his eyes, stared straight at the ceiling, and said dryly: "It's just that I didn't wake up before leaving that house - you shouldn't come - although I realized when I saw you two in the teahouse No matter how you change your voice, you will be recognized, but you should not come, and you should not recognize who I am."

The meaning revealed by the young man's words was completely different from Lu Xiaofeng's previous speculation: "Zixu, didn't you remind us on purpose and ask us for help?"

"For help?"

Shi Zixu rolled his eyes.

He slowly looked at Lu Xiaofeng, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hero Lu, you are thinking too much. I wish I could hide it from you, and make you think that I am a woman similar to Shi Zixu. When did I ask you for help?"

"Zixu."

Hua Manlou sat down on the edge of the bed, and his bony hands wanted to cover the boy's forehead: "Is there any discomfort?"

The latter turned his head abruptly to avoid Huamanlou.

The movement was so big that even the wooden bed in the inn was shaken.

The flowers are all over the floor.

Mr. Wen Run was startled, his five fingers curled slightly in the air, and then slowly retracted.

He heard himself explaining: "Brother Lu and I never mentioned your surname in the teahouse from the beginning to the end, but you said it yourself."

"..."

The boy looked at the wall on one side and pursed his lips: "It turns out that there is a flaw here...heh."

He said coldly: "Hero Hua, you are too kind. Even if you save a person who once wanted to kill you, do you know that saving me will bring trouble to the Hua family again?"

"Zixu..."

"Shi Zixu died a long time ago! In front of you is just a plaything that is not allowed to have its own thoughts! A plaything that is still worth a fortune!!!"

Hearing this, the boy suddenly threw off the blanket and sat up.

The body behind the white gauze was already faintly visible under the light, not to mention that he tore open his skirt vigorously, revealing red marks on his chest: "I would rather be just a corpse that can barely be called clean, and I can lie there quietly and do nothing. Don't worry about it, instead of appearing in this posture to you again, especially you, who is as clean as the face of Hua Qitong, who descended from the gods—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because Huamanlou raised his arms and hugged the boy, and said in a low voice, "Come home with me... let's live together in Baihualou, okay?"

He embraced so hard that it seemed as if he wanted to melt the person in his arms into his flesh and blood.

Shi Zixu was silent for a while in the former's arms.

His ruthless voice sounded in the room: "It's too late."

"In the past, Shi Zixu was successfully softened by you. He forgot how many lives he had in his hands in the palace, and where he came from. He can cheer for a smile of yours, and he can cheer for even a moment of yours." Diandian responds to tears of joy, can do all kinds of things that seem unreasonable to you in order to win your heart, and even give up your chance to live for you."

"But it's too late."

"As early as you liked that femme fatale Shangguan Feiyan, as early as you doubted Shangguan Xueer because of his words, as long as he was raped for disobeying orders, Shi Zixu had already died a little bit, and his life ended at You should be in your arms in Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, you should know better than me."

"That's it, why not let the clean Shi Zixu die in your heart?"

"But you just saved me, so I can only break this illusion."

"What's more, it was Shi Zixu's wishful thinking back then, and you didn't go back to Peach Blossom Castle in order to avoid it. Now it should be what you want, right? Shi Zixu won't pester you anymore, not now, nor in the future."

"If you let me choose to kill you or Lu Xiaofeng in exchange for a chance to live a clean life, I will definitely choose to kill one of you without hesitation—or even choose you who is better, because Hua Daxia you Always so gentle, so gentle that people want to pull you down from the altar."

The young man pushed Huamanlou little by little, ignoring the astonishment and sadness on the latter's face and continued: "Huamanlou—this is the last time I call you that—if you could tell Shizi what you just said two years earlier Xu, he should have been crying in your arms, and then happily followed you in Baihualou, but that's not me."

"Now I can tactfully turn into joy, sob and moan under anyone without any pressure. I personally executed countless slaves in the Western Regions just for fun—"

"Look, it's too late, I don't need you anymore."

While talking, Shi Zixu suddenly covered his lips and started to sneer.

The end of his words made a rounded turn in the air: "Or... Hua Daxia also wants to taste the bliss in the world? Or you can go with Lu Daxia?"

"Zixu!"

Lu Xiaofeng, who had always pretended to be a transparent person, finally couldn't help but speak out.

He couldn't listen anymore, because the boy's words were too hurtful, and also because Hua Manlou's complexion was already paler than rice paper.

Shi Zixu glanced at the four eyebrows coldly.

He bent his legs across the stiff flowers all over the floor, and stepped barefoot on the cold floor. The light and elegant white gauze moved without wind: "But since it says on the blanket that I'm tired of playing, and it's a coincidence that you two Bringing it here, I have a chance to get out of control."

The young man opened the window, and he stood there facing the moonlight, wrapped in desolate white, as if he would ride the wind away at any time.

He looked back and stared deeply at Huamanlou, especially pausing for a few breaths on the right hand that was wrapped in gauze for some reason: "This is all I want to say, I hope Hua Daxia will leave the capital tomorrow, and we will not meet in the future, otherwise I will not be able to see you." Guaranteed that I will be friends with Hua Daxia at that time."

The young man turned his head to Lu Xiaofeng again and said: "Daxia Lu, I know you are lucky to be brave and smart, but you can't survive the pincer attack of my senior brother and master, so if you don't want me to take your head to the palace to invite you to reward me - just don't be smart enough to follow, and don't investigate anything."

After saying that, the young man put his hand on the window sill, and after a few ups and downs, he deftly disappeared in the night.

"......"

"......"

The room fell into silence because of Shi Zixu's departure.

Huamanlou maintained its original posture, like a statue.

Just when Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth to speak hesitantly, but found that all words were very weak. After opening and closing his lips and teeth several times, Hua Manlou took a step ahead of him and said softly: "Brother Lu, it's already late, you go back and rest."

"The building is full of flowers..."

"I am fine."

Hua Manlou said again: "Go back and rest."

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng was preoccupied, turned his head every three steps, but still followed Huamanlou's words, and left the room.

Perhaps right now, letting Huamanlou stay by herself is the best choice.

"..."

Huamanlou suddenly moved after Lu Xiaofeng left.

He got up and extinguished the candle, and sat back in the darkness.

"Zixu...I was never a god...."

这年头，一不小心就穿嫁衣最新更新:2016-11-2012:00:00

Shi Zixu didn't go too far.

Although it is summer now, the night is not cold, but the white gauze is almost transparent after all, so it cannot cover anything or block the wind—even if there are no pedestrians walking around in the capital in the middle of the night, he can still bypass the patrolling soldiers—but he still bare feet.

The young man was light, and crossed one corner after another without a sound, and finally tapped his toes, and jumped into a small, unremarkable courtyard connected to a large courtyard.

The yard was very small, so small that there was only one room.

And there is a person in the yard.

a woman.

Perhaps it is not appropriate to call her a woman, after all, she is still so young.

She was standing in the yard practicing whipping, and the moment she heard the sound, she whipped her braids at the person who came.

Shi Zixu didn't dodge or dodge, and slowly raised his five fingers to grab in the air lightly, defusing the whip that came with the sound of wind: "It's me."

"Brother Xiao, you are back!"

The girl's voice was seven parts joyful and three parts surprised. With a flick of her wrist, Shi Zixu retracted the whip he was holding: "The ice bucket is in the room. Do you want to drink my beef soup after washing?"

"it is good."

Shi Zixu slowly walked towards the door behind the girl: "The beef soup we cook in beef soup is delicious in the world, how could anyone refuse it."

Beef Soup was very proud when he heard the words: "Then I will make it now."

"Where's brother?"

Shi Zixu opened the door and went in, turned around and closed the door while asking, "Where is he?"

The beef soup's face cooled down a little bit, and she flicked the whip again: "It's in Sharman's room."

The boy said: "Shaman is brother's concubine, it's useless for you to be jealous."

"Hmph, that woman doesn't treat Brother Jiu wholeheartedly."

The beef soup is dissatisfied.

She didn't turn around to look at Shi Zixu, and strode towards the corner door connected to the big courtyard: "Brother Jiu said to wait at his place after you come back and wash."

"Oh, I see."

Shi Zixu said flatly, it was a response.

Then he watched the beef soup leave before closing the door.

"..."

In the center of the room is a huge wooden barrel filled with ice cubes that are worth gold in summer.

Those ice cubes seem to have been here for a long time, all in a semi-melted state, floating in the water, large or small.

So it's not really a bucket of ice, it's a bucket of ice-water mixture.

——If he hadn't wasted a lot of time in that mansion, the ice wouldn't have melted so much.

Shi Zixu leaned against the door, quietly staring at the tub for a while.

The duel between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng is about to come, and he still has a lot to do, so he must make Xiyan Dan invalid as soon as possible.

Soaking in ice water is the best choice.

But he can't go in now.

At least...you can't go in until that thing is out.

The young man's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, the exquisite Danfeng eyes were full of ferocity.

His ten fingers holding the door with his back behind his back slowly dug into the delicately carved pattern, his joints were blue and white.

"...That's all."

Shi Zixu suddenly whispered.

He let go of the wooden door, raised his hand to grab the white gauze and tore it vigorously.

The thin, flowing fabric falls slowly to the ground.

The young man's delicate and smooth skin glowed white in the hazy moonlight that slightly penetrated into the room, and his flexible waist was even more slender and beautiful.

He walked to the bathtub in three steps and two steps at a time, but he didn't go in, but sat on the ground with his legs spread apart against the cold wood.

In the tender inner thigh, something drooped stiffly in an abnormal posture, and for some reason there was a small jade bead on the top.

Shi Zixu pursed his lips tightly.

He lowered his eyes and picked up his organ, grasped the bead with his fingertips, and pulled it out little by little.

It was an extremely thin and sharp jade stick.

The white liquid mixed with blood slowly slid down the curve of his body as the boy pulled it out little by little, and hit the ground tick-tock.

——When he was insane in the mansion, he kept begging to take it out, but it was never the string of beads.

This body can even be endured by a man, so how could it be tortured to such an extent by a string of beads?

What really broke his mind was actually this jade stick that had been smeared with love medicine, but blocked the exit.

Huamanlou had never experienced human affairs—Zixu didn’t know about it when he was with a woman, but never with a man—so he didn’t know what the string of beads could have turned Zixu into, so he didn’t notice the difference.

The pleasure he brought out of the string of beads did help the boy regain his senses, but it was absolutely impossible for the latter to ask Hua Manlou to help him pull out the stick.

Shi Zixu could only take this stick and pretend to be asleep, said hurtful words to Hua Manlou, all the way back to this small room, and now he took it out by himself.

"Clap."

The red and white jade stick fell to the ground, and was shattered into half by the young man's vigorous throwing.

Shi Zixu's pale fingertips rested on the edge of the barrel, he gasped slightly for a while, and then slowly stood up with trembling legs.

Then he sat on the edge of the tub, stepped into the tub with one step of his slender legs.

An hour later.

There are several things in front of Gong Jiu.

Rouge, gouache, flower tin, phoenix hairpin, skirt, embroidered shoes, bronze mirror, wooden comb.

All are for women.

A man shouldn't have these things, so these things are not for him.

Someone knocked on the door: "Brother."

"Come in."

The white-clothed man with bright eyebrows like a pretty girl pushed open the door, his hair was still dripping, and behind him was a large piece of wet clothes stuck to his back, outlining the fine line of his narrow waist.

"come over."

The golden fox's eyes paused on the rouge, gouache, hairpin dress and embroidered shoes, then smiled and leaned over and said, "Where did you get these things? Didn't you steal them from the palace?"

The corners of Gong Jiu's lips curled up, and his fingertips tapped on the table: "It was stolen from your bedroom."

bedroom.

With these two words, there is no house in the world that can bear this name except the palace.

But if Gongshi is not in the palace now, how can there be a bedroom?

So that can only be the bedroom of the current emperor, the former Princess Ping'an.

It is also the place where the palace should be logically - a beautiful and rich cage, where beautiful canaries should be raised.

"is it?"

Hearing this, Gong Shi picked up the long red dress embroidered with a golden phoenix, looked at it carefully for a long time before saying: "But this looks like a scarf for a big wedding..."

Otherwise, the skirt would be too grand, too complicated, and too long.

"This is your Xiapei."

Gong Jiu said indifferently: "Unfortunately, it has already been worn, it is not new after all."

The golden fox casually threw the xiapei back on the table, and picked up the phoenix hairpin again: "...Brother, you won't evacuate that bedroom, right? Why does this hairpin look like it's for a big wedding?"

Gong Jiu didn't answer his question: "Take it off."

The golden fox threw herself on the phoenix hairpin with all her heart: "Huh?"

Gong Jiu: "Take off your clothes."

Gong Shi blinked his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he pressed the phoenix hairpin on the table: "Brother, do you want the young master? Okay."

After saying that, he leaned forward and wanted to kiss Gong Jiu.

The latter accepted the kiss frankly, and also took off the former's snow-white underclothes with his own hands.

Just when the golden fox was about to tear off Gong Jiu's belt, Gong Jiu stood up suddenly. He picked up the long red dress and covered his head with his face.

The golden fox's vision was bright red: "..."

Golden Fox: "Brother?"

Gong Jiu: "Put it on."

Golden Fox: "...Oh."

At this moment, he understood the feeling when Ximen Chuuxue was teased several times before and stopped abruptly for various reasons.

Under Gong Jiu's gaze, the scarlet fabric covered the pale skin little by little, the closed skirt was airtight until the elegant and slender neck, and the skirt that dragged the floor was slowly cast down, covering the beautiful spring between the legs.

The bony index finger gently hooked the embroidered shoes on the toes, and slowly pulled them up.

In the dim and uncertain candlelight, a golden fox with loose long hair is added to her body.

No one can wear such complicated clothes by himself, but he just did it.

Gong Shi turned around in the room, with smiles on his brows and eyes: "I didn't expect it to fit quite well."

He folded his hands on the side of his waist, raised his little finger slightly, and leaned down towards Gong Jiuying Yingfu, and even his voice deliberately changed to a woman's charming and thin voice: "The concubine sees Your Majesty."

——As if he was really one of the three thousand beauties in the harem, the words that others dared not even think about, dare not say, spit out lightly from pale lips.

"Your Majesty" stared at "Concubine", with indistinguishable emotions in his eyes.

He squeezed Gong Shi's wrist: "Sit down."

The golden fox obediently was pulled by the wrist by Gong Jiu, and sat down on the stool.

Gong Jiu pinched the former's chin with one hand, and lifted the latter's cheek.

The other hand picks up an awl among the pile of rouge gouache.

Surprise and joy exploded like the most splendid fireworks in the sky in the golden fox's long and narrow eyes, so that even the voice trembled: "Brother..."

"do not move."

The golden fox raised his cheeks, closed his eyes slightly, and remained silent and motionless, but the curvature of the corners of his lips could not be suppressed no matter what.

It doesn't feel bad to outline the eyebrow stone, not to mention the person who draws his eyebrows is also very good.

If Gong Jiu didn't let him move, Gong Shi felt that he would be so happy that he couldn't control himself.

The two fingers on the chin gradually lost their strength due to the cooperation of the golden fox. After a while, Gong Jiu said: "Okay."

The golden fox immediately opened his eyes.

He picked up the bronze mirror on the table and looked left and right, then put down the mirror, and smiled at Gong Jiu: "Brother, young master, do I look good?"

Gong Jiu didn't speak, but picked up the lipstick instead.

The golden fox immediately recovered his expressionless face, his lips parted slightly, and he remained motionless again.

After half an hour.

Gong Shi, with phoenix hairpins, clouded temples, yellow willow eyebrows, red lips and pink face, looked at the bronze mirror curiously—if it wasn't for the flat chest—he would look like a woman now.

And her face is more beautiful than a real woman.

这年头，一不小心就懒得起章节名字最新更新:2016-11-2112:00:00

Words to describe women's beauty have emerged in an endless stream since ancient times.

The moon is ashamed, the country is beautiful and the sky is fragrant, the country is all over the city, the eyes are bright, the teeth are beautiful, the muscles are icy and the bones...

There are too many to count, and they are not clean.

Now these words can all be applied to Gong Shi.

His appearance would make everyone who has seen this face have thoughts such as drawing a woman to insist on a man, let alone wearing a wedding dress now?

The golden fox stared at the bronze mirror, looking forward to the brilliance, and behind him almost turned into a fluffy tail swaying in mid-air, so he had to draw flowers.

He admired himself happily for a while, then turned his head and asked Gong Jiu the same question: "Brother, young master, do I look good?"

"good."

"I didn't expect my brother to still do these things."

"Taught by Sharman."

"..."

Gong Shi turned his head abruptly, and with his fingertips, he pulled a little of Gong Jiu's white skirt.

Although the traces have faded, there are still slender pink welts faintly visible.

——It is clear at a glance what happened.

Gong Shi understands Gong Jiu just as he understands Gong Jiu's hobbies.

The Prince of Taiping is a good player in both giving and receiving. There are not many people who know this, and the golden fox happens to be one of them.

The golden fox felt aggrieved for a moment, so his voice was low, and he forgot to continue pretending to be a woman: "Brother Mingming said before that he would only come to find the young master..."

But he was ordered by the other party to take Suhuan away, escorted by Yuhuatian to the Western Regions, and sent to Yu Luocha.

Yu Luocha's deal with Gong Jiu was facilitated by Shi Zixu, but the latter never thought that one day he would smash his own foot.

Gong Jiu's expression didn't change, as if he wasn't the one who was being pulled by the golden fox presumptuously: "Shaman is just a dispensable woman, you are much more important than her."

The golden fox snorted coldly, his brows were erected, obviously not believing it.

So he flicked his red sleeves, loosened Gong Jiu's skirt, and got up to leave.

——But he couldn't take the second step, because Gong Jiu didn't know when to press his skirt under the stool.

"..."

Gong Shi grabbed the hem of the skirt with his backhand and tugged.

Not moving.

The beauty in the wedding dress became even more angry: "Brother!"

A tinge of blush surfaced on Golden Fox's cheeks because of this anger, his chest heaved violently for a while, then he suddenly raised his hand and pulled out his belt to inject internal strength.

"Snapped!"

The expensive but flimsy fabric was overwhelmed, and it broke inch by inch while hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

Gong Jiu finally moved.

The golden fox's laughter rang through the room as he was thrown on the bed with his hands handcuffed in black shackles hanging from the wall.

a few days later.

Lu Xiaofeng rescued Li Yanbei, and learned from the honest monk that Ye Gucheng would appear in Chunhua Building today, so he took Hua Manlou to Chunhua Building.

The reason for pulling Huamanlou—even though Lu Xiaofeng knew very well that the former didn't like to get along with a cold swordsman like Ximen Chuixue Ye Gucheng—but Huamanlou's state really made Lu Xiaofeng dare not let him be alone.

It's not that Huamanlou behaved abnormally, on the contrary, Huamanlou's words and deeds were simply too normal, so normal that Lu Xiaofeng was always uneasy.

So when he knew Huamanlou's preferences, he put the latter