[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

Speaking of the woman in Shanggui Pavilion, she is also a stunning beauty. In the previous dynasty, she had achieved the level that the six dynasties had no color, and the emperor favored only one person.

It is conceivable that women of this level usually die early and miserably.

Dong Xiangyan was bored listening to her crying, from men are not a good thing, to you are not a good thing when you grow up at such a young age, after all, only those who don't grow that chubby are good things, his ears are all Going numb.

"Sister, can you tell me the main point?"

The female ghost named Shen Yuan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She looked weak without swaying. Her long hair was as silky and beautiful as satin under the moonlight. Although her thin and pale face lacked the brilliance of her life, she was quite sad. elegance.

"Your Highness," her clear and beautiful voice was quite moving, Dong Xiangyan understood that the previous emperor was no longer the emperor... "Help me kill this emperor!" No!No, this special code is absolutely incomprehensible!

Dong Xiangyan pointed to herself speechlessly, and then pointed to his father who was sleeping in some palace in the distance.

"Are you stupid or am I crazy?"

Shen Yuan bit her lower lip, and said pitifully: "The emperor is not a good thing!"

Dong Xiangyan: "..." The problem is, big sister, the one you want to kill is my father.

Peach Blossom Sword The sword pattern is natural, the pattern is like peach blossoms everywhere, and the sword comes with the power of thunder and lightning.

The female ghost of Shanggui Pavilion was threatened by a three-year-old child, and she was unwilling to be cowarded by Taohuajian's natural aura of suppressing all evils.

"Actually, it's good for you to come and see me more in the future. It's really lonely in this place alone."

Dong Xiangyan looked back when he was walking, under the century-old osmanthus tree where the wind blows and the flowers fall, the woman in white looks at her from a distance, her autumn eyes are full of the loneliness of being alone after death.

In just this short moment, Dong Xiangyan decided to bring osmanthus cake to bother her next time!

If I remember correctly, there are family notes other than erotic pictures in a folder in the old man's royal study.

Although the operation of putting together the family notebook used to use the ghosts and the erotic pictures is also a show, but Dong Xiangyan has already planned to spend the money from the father's private house, quack!

The current emperor of Dayue, Zhu Houzhen felt his back go cold, and sat up from the beauty he had just brought into the palace, but he didn't know what happened.

The eunuch who was in charge of night duty immediately lit the lights in the palace, and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Zhu Houzhen thought about it seriously, waved his hand, and his heart was also big.

"No, turn off the lights, I might be having a nightmare."

The eunuch: "Here, do you want to bring me a bowl of soothing soup?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to get up at night." Zhu Houzhen closed his eyes and fell asleep again, unaware that when he brought his son into the royal study on a whim to establish his noble status, he had actually asked someone to write down the furnishings in his room without a trace When he looks back, he may find that some of the books he cherished in his youth will be placed on the bookshelf by the people's government, for the ministers who entered the palace to look up at them together.

Those ministers who were favored and stayed in the palace for the past few days would have a few tacit glances in their eyes.

It turns out that His Majesty likes that kind of tone!

Zhu Houzhen didn't know that his integrity was ruined by his son, and he still took time out to cherish his son today.

This is his first son since he was 30 years old, and the old Zhu's blood is frighteningly weak.Before giving birth to his son, he was about to vomit after taking those nourishing medicines, but he didn't know why. Others don't know why.

The blood problem passed down by the ancestors is not very angry by nature.

Without fertile soil, no matter how much you sow seedlings, you can't bloom or bear fruit, so to have such a son, he cares more than the child's mother!

Holding his son in his arms and happily piercing his face with his beard, Dong Xiangyan thought, Daddy, can you not be so childish?On the one hand, she still yelled in a childish voice: "Father, it hurts!"

Add one to the completion of daily precision tasks!

Zhu Houzhen laughed heartily: "I can't take it anymore? How can you fight in the army with such a small body in the future!"

Mentioning this, I also became worried.

It is the rules left by the ancestors for the prince to join the army. One is to prevent the military power from being sidelined, the other is to sharpen the prince not to be spoiled, and the third is the most important.

When he came back from the army, his whole person became different, but he looked at his son Zhu Yuanyurun but it was purely floating fat, a face that could fall off after an illness, and Dong Xiangyan's face that suffered from suffering in the future somehow changed. Appearing in front of his eyes, immediately, he picked up his son again and rubbed against him.

Hey, Dad can't bear it!

Dong Xiangyan stared at the sky speechlessly.

During the usual daze time after spending time with her father, Dong Xiangyan ignored the streaking ghost on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony without even raising her eyelids.

Speaking of it, the world is big and full of wonders, but lesbians who let themselves go to the point of not wearing a small dress after death are still unrestrained to the point where people want to yell "don't look at you and don't come over".

Yes, that is you!don't come here!

Dong Xiangyan couldn't help but use a big-character pen to draw in front of him in a self-defense posture.

"Why are you here!"

Ever since he fulfilled the wish of the female ghost of Shanggui Pavilion, the gossip among the palaces has been running at super speed, and the scene when he was one year old has reappeared. It is too annoying to catch a pair of eyes from the corner no matter what he does.

Don't you feel ashamed to play hooligans on children? !

Dong Xiangyan raised his fist angrily, his round face was full of threats.

"I'll yell if you come again! I really know how to yell!"

The comer was really bold, with a plump chest, naked and cleaner than he was when he was just born, returning to the original embrace without even a placenta.

"Scream, if you tell someone to take care of you, they will only treat you as a lunatic."

She didn't say anything and no one paid any attention to your words. It seems that she is quite clear about Dong Xiangyan's identity.

Dong Xiangyan sighed, put down the pen and ink for writing large characters, and walked out of the study slowly with his small hands behind his back.

From this window, he could just see the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and the magnificent sight of the glazed tiles covered with golden clouds at sunrise. He couldn't just let the ghosts ruin this scenery.

Walking to a place rarely visited by people, making sure that Shaoyao will not come over in a short time, Dong Xiangyan asked with a straight face: "What do you want?"

"No, I'm just here to see what a handsome little prince looks like when that woman Shen Yuan catches a ghost and keeps praising her."

Dong Xiangyan was just thinking about being embarrassed, but she didn't expect Shanggui Pavilion's sister to show such face. She usually looks sad and sad when she goes up and down. Crazy side, no... My sister, did you use the wrong word?

"I'm not a horse!"

"What's wrong with horses?" The eldest sister's theory is also quite amazing, "It's more durable than yours, and it's more weighty." After speaking, she floated away in a bliss.

Du Liudong looked at Yan three inches below his navel, his face turned blue.

Damn chicken, not only can't refute, but also full of slots.

Is it shameful that Ye is younger than a horse? !

Speaking of which, in order to prove this relationship, Dong Xiangyan deliberately looked through the ancient books left over from the previous dynasty, just to know the identity of this person, to find out...why does she say that I am younger than Ma!

To put it bluntly, Dong Xiangyan is still not convinced by this!

Apart from the trace of milk fragrance, the little prince, who buried his head in the books all day long, had more pen and ink agarwood, which amazed many serving maids, but he was not surprised at his occasional mature appearance.

In their eyes, a scholar should look like a scholar. His Highness is too weak to draw a bow and mount a horse to learn martial arts with children of the same age, but literacy is not difficult.

As for how he learned to read without knowing it, it was just like when he began to write big characters with his wrist hanging on his wrist one day.

"Your boy is also weird."

The only old ghost in the palace who saw his strangeness was more than 300 years old. He happened to be a character in the early days of Dayue. I heard that he was also a capable courtier. Covered by his own nagging words and deeds.

But having said that, this was also the first ghost that made Dong Xiangyan feel dangerous.

Strictly speaking, a three-hundred-year-old ghost is no longer a ghost, but somewhere between a demon and a spirit, about to turn into a monster.

As soon as he appeared near Dong Xiangyan, Dong Xiangyan didn't care whether there were people around, and directly drew the Peach Blossom Sword from Dantian Zifu to fight!

At that time, the ghostly aura seemed to cover the sky, and the field of vision within half a mile was covered with an unsightly mist. The power of ghosts was naturally confusing!

What the naked eye sees is absolutely not real, and what the five senses respond to is absolutely not false.

Dong Xiangyan chose to close her eyes and judge by intuition where the sword was pointing!

Fortunately, the old ghost didn't have much malice. At most, he just caught up with the trend and looked at the high-end children belatedly.

After Dong Xiangyan knew his purpose, the corners of his mouth twitched in anger, but also because of his existence, Dong Xiangyan, who felt that he was not strong enough, opened the secret book of emissary spirits passed down from generation to generation by the old Zhu family that night.

In a palace room that had been empty for many years, there was a table big enough for two people to drink freely, and a jug of spirits stolen from the imperial dining room. The little prince filled one of the bowls, and then recited the mouth-twisting incantation.

As his voice gradually echoed in every corner of the room like a symbol, the moonlight outside the window seemed to be dripping out, and a straight line of white water fell across the long distance to the mouth of the bowl, pouring the wine The liquid lined it as if it exuded the immortal energy of the Guanghan Palace, and then a white, slender, and extremely capable palm floated in the air in a translucent appearance, followed by the arm, the clothes, and finally a complete "person"...

Dong Xiangyan watched this miraculous scene with his eyes wide open, and stretched out his hand to this man who was obviously a ghost.

"My family's ancient saying goes that those who make a contract are close and friendly, and can live and die together. If the love is deep, they should be brothers of the contract, and they will grow old together."

"I'm thinking that when we meet for the first time, we won't be bored in the depths of love, so you can do it, I'm free."

Ye Gucheng, who had just finished the Forbidden Top and died at the hands of his confidant, hadn't figured out his situation yet, was stunned by this little meat ball's set of words, and then stared blankly at his obviously insubstantial hand.

Dong Xiangyan: "Don't be like this, just go on a blind date for three seconds, I see you are pleasing to the eye, you have no choice, come on, hand over yourself, hello, hello, hello everyone."

People in the Jianghu said that the Sword Immortal had always had deep emotions, and the noble Baiyun City Lord was inexplicably angry when this little meatball said it.

Dong Xiangyan smiled slyly: "Want to beat me up? All right, after drinking this bowl of yellow spring wine, I will be yours."

Maybe it’s because people’s ability to think has not recovered after death, Ye Gucheng really drank the bowl of wine, the strange thing is that the palm that should penetrate the object as if it doesn’t exist picks up the bowl without hindrance, and then After drinking the warm wine, the heat filled the internal organs from the chest, warming the whole cold body.

Then Ye Gucheng lost his words in shock at the young man in pink makeup and jade in the mirror.

Dong Xiangyan was not surprised at all that Ye Gucheng was in the same body as her, and even said rather narcissistically, "Am I handsome?"

The Baiyun City Lord, who turned into a three-year-old child in an instant, seemed to just want to be quiet, and he didn't want to answer someone's shameless question!