Buddha's Book of Beauty

Nan Moyan felt that someone was watching him, so he was on guard immediately, and woke up with his eyes open. "It's you——" Nan Moyan put down part of his guard, "Prince Regent, why did you crawl on my bed again?"

"Master, last night you pulled my belt and refused to let me go." Qian Huaming looked bullied, her pink lips were close at hand. "But this door is closed!" Nan Moyan emphasized. "The lord is sick, and the subject is uneasy." Qian Huaming looked serious, her clothes were baggy, and the belt was still held by Nan Moyan, as if the person who climbed the bed was Nan Moyan.Nan Moyan fell asleep and became extra sober. Looking at the beauty in front of him, he could hold back for the time being. "Your uncle, Jie Zixun, I don't know how to write the word 'responsible'!" Looking at the beautiful Qian Huaming, he rubbed his forehead in pain, moved it inside, and kept a certain distance from him. "Say it clearly, let me make it clear, I have never seen a beauty like the Nine Heavens God of War!" He calmed down, and said, "Qian Huaming, I have something to tell you."

Seeing his cautious and distant appearance, Qian Huaming felt ominous, but she still sat up and nodded slightly.

"What Mr. Dongfang said yesterday has a reason. It was a joke when I was young, and I asked him to marry me."

"Then why didn't you agree immediately yesterday?"

"What I said when I was young was originally a joke. I forgot it in the hall yesterday, and I remembered it after I went back."

"Since these things have been forgotten, why do you have to bring them up again?" Qian Huaming got up from the bed and stood by the bed to arrange her clothes.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to be entangled, so I have to tell you something first."

"Your Majesty is polite, please speak." Qian Huaming turned her back to him, her tone cold.

The Nine Heavens God of War, who had never shaken his hands before killing an enemy, actually trembled slightly at this moment.Nan Moyan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, thought about how he dismissed those immortal officials in Tiangong, paused for a moment and said: "I don't like you, it's just for fun. Also, I am not qualitative, this Huizi likes a person, but the next moment he will put his heart on others. Besides, I am not only a playful person, but also very casual. As long as I look good, I can sleep with him. If you want my sincerity , not at all. But... if you just want to have fun, I can accompany you." He had a playful look on his face, his eyes rolled, his shoulders were slightly exposed, his skin was fair, and a loose belt was tied around his waist , the long and soft gold belt is draped on the slender jade-like calf, and the bright yellow satin bed sheet is embroidered with large lotus flowers. When the sun is shining, from a distance, he looks like he is lying in the blooming lotus, but this time On the lotus in the past, it is full of charm and enchantment.

Qian Huaming turned to look at him, but felt that the person in front of her was very strange, like Nan Moyan, but not like him. "The lord is really good at tricks!" Qian Huaming clapped his hands and praised, "Aren't all the previous things just a pleasure for you?" He suppressed his anger and clenched his fists, trying to find flaws in his face.

"The joy of the bed curtain?" Nan Moyan snorted, "You and I are just hugging a few times, if this can be considered the joy of the bed curtain, then you should take it as it is." He yawned and pulled up his clothes , fastened his belt, put on his robe, and sat up on the bed. "My lord, Mr. Dongfang, please have breakfast with me." The voice of the censor came from outside the door.

Qian Huaming shrugged and sneered, "That's right, I'm just an inexperienced person, go find your Dongfang Jun!" He opened the door, and the Censor was surprised to see the regent coming out, but he didn't dare to look up , afraid of being frozen by the cold air on his body.

"The Censor—"

"The minister is here."

"Notify Mr. Dongfang, please have breakfast first, and I will visit him in half an hour." Qian Huaming, who hadn't gone far before hearing this, froze for a moment, and quickly walked away, disappearing .

Half an hour later, Nan Moyan was fully dressed and came to Dongfang Yuan's room refreshed.Dongfang Yuan was still wearing a mask, and as soon as Nan Moyan appeared, he went to the door to greet him.

"Mr. Cangwu, please come in." The room where Dongfang Yuan lived was mainly decorated in black and white, and there was only a black gilt-glazed vase with a thin mouth inside. "Mr. Dongfang is polite." Nan Moyan cupped his hands, and Dongfang Yuan returned the courtesy, "Mr. Cangwu doesn't have to be so polite." He stared at Nan Moyan, making him feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Nan Moyan coughed twice, and said, "Since Mr. Dongfang has already said that, then I'll say it straight." Nan Moyan himself felt tired after making such a turn.

"Please speak." Dongfang Yuan was quite calm.

"I don't know if Dongfang Jun still remembers the marriage contract when I was a child?"

"I thought Mr. Cangwu forgot about it, but I remember it clearly. At that time when you and I met for the first time, you and Qian Huaming sneaked out with only two or three guards, but you accidentally ran into a villain , Qian Huaming was also captured together, oh, now he should be called the regent!" He laughed loudly, "You were really embarrassed at that time, Qian Huaming was only seven or eight years old, but he could still hold a sword and fight gangsters Combat. You were so frightened that you changed your voice, and you only knew to hide behind him. I happened to pass by, and I let the guards relieve you." When he said this, his tone was slightly mocking, "It is also because of this, you After talking about the crown, you will...marry me, hahahaha..." His laughter made Nan Moyan feel quite embarrassed, "I was talking nonsense as a child, Dongfang Jun just listen to it as a joke." He took a sip lightly Tea.

"Maybe I thought it was a joke before, but now, I'm serious!" Dongfang Yuan looked at him like a prey he was determined to win.

Nan Moyan showed his aura, stared into his eyes, and said, "Since Mr. Dongfang said he was serious, then I will come and talk to you seriously." very.Dongfang Yuan became more and more interested in the Lord Cangwu, and pretended to be listening attentively.

"I would like to ask you, is it not up to me to get married?" Among the seven kingdoms, Cangwu is powerful, and by virtue of its national power, the king of Cangwu is called "lord" instead of just calling them like other countries. The king of the country is the "king of the country".But this powerful national power is tied to Qian Huaming alone. Even if Dongfang wants to annex Cangwu, it should start with Qian Huaming.Dongfang Yuan's words, he doesn't think it's all because of his former relationship.The god of war who is in charge of the lore golden order, the first thing is the heart of vigilance.

"go on."

"Since it's not up to me, the reason for it must be thought-provoking." Nan Moyan recalled the message his brother had given him, about what big events Cangwu and the other six countries will have in the next few years. Dongfang married, and then Dongfang will gradually destroy the remaining five countries, and finally annex Cangwu, which is why Nan Moyan felt that he had the heart of a tiger and wolf when he saw him. "Dongfang and Cangwu are far apart. If you want to marry, you should choose the Lieyan Kingdom, which is closer. Besides, the Lieyan Kingdom has always had a son-in-law inherit the throne. Wouldn't it be easier?"

"Unexpectedly, I am such a person in the heart of the king."

"Among the Seven Kingdoms, Cangwu is the farthest from the east. The previous generations of Dongfang monarchs sent troops to crusade, but they didn't get any advantage. Among the Seven Kingdoms, the relationship between Dongfang and Cangwu is also the most tense, and it is rumored that the Cangwu ruler is fatuous. Incompetent, the government of the country is controlled by the regent. Your Excellency is holding the banner of 'marriage', but in fact it is an attempt to 'distance friendship and close attack'." His eyes froze, and cracks appeared on the teacup he was holding.

"I thought the Lord Cangwu was really as the outsiders said, but now it seems that he has a lot of brains!" He got up and approached Nan Moyan, the dark purple robe on his body cast a huge shadow on Nan Moyan .He stretched out his hand and caressed Nan Moyan's skin, "In the past, when I looked at it from a distance, I only felt that the ruler of the country was extremely beautiful, but now I look at it closely, but it's even more special!" His lips approached, but Nan Moyan turned his head away, He just kissed his face.His skin was like jade, and his bones were as cold as ice.In this midsummer, it is even more addictive. "Unexpectedly, Dongfang Jun doesn't even have such self-sustainability!" Nan Moyan sneered.

"In front of a beauty, self-control will naturally collapse." He pressed Nan Moyan's shoulder, and the deep internal force completely suppressed him.Dongfang Yuan seemed to want to make a further move, and slid his hand down his neck.The ambergris all over his body made Nan Moyan a little breathless, and he missed the fragrance of tea leaves.

"Don't be so anxious, Dongfang Monarch. I believe the next words will make you more satisfied." Hearing this, Dongfang Yuan stopped moving his hands. "Mr. Dongfang, please stay away, it's hard to talk if you stick too close."

"Okay." Dongfang Yuan's so-called "stay away" means sticking to the earlobe. "Don't you feel hot?" Nan Moyan moved his body away. "No, I think it's cooler this way." Dongfang Yuan's words were half teasing, half truthful, it was indeed very cool to be next to him, better than the ice fan in the palace.

"Although the marriage is stable, it is too eye-catching. What you want is to annex other countries. If I have a way to make you achieve this wish faster, wouldn't it be more useful not to marry? And I don't want those fifteen cities, just May Cangwu be safe and there will be no war."

"The Lord Cangwu seems to be extremely unwilling to marry." Dongfang Yuan bit his earlobe, and Nan Moyan felt goose bumps all over his body. "It's not unwillingness, but it's unnecessary."

"It's not necessary?" Dongfang Yuan chuckled lightly.

"Could it be that Dongfang Monarch is very satisfied with this body, or has a little sincerity?" Nan Moyan held his hand and pushed it upwards, wanting to get up, but was suppressed by a greater internal force. "Fuck you, if it wasn't for this broken body, it wouldn't be certain who would be suppressed by whom!" Nan Moyan thought to himself.

"Yes, looking at this face, I am very satisfied. I just don't know how this body is?" His eyes were calm, without a hint of spring.

"This is easy to do."

"Oh?" Nan Moyan found a loophole, pressed down, turned over his wrist, and escaped from his control.

"What a handsome capture!" Dongfang Yuan praised, "How easy is it to do?"

"Aristocratic style, but love. If you want it, I'm not that kind of chaste person." Nan Moyan resisted the urge to wash his ears and said with a smile.

"Oh? The lord means—"

"Today is not a good day, not to mention it is not suitable during the day. It will be an auspicious time in three days, and I will come to see you at night?" His words were already very clear, and Dongfang Yuan smiled and said: "I thought Mr. Cangwu You are a person who talks about etiquette, this time, it seems that you are not sticking to the rules at all, and my monarch really likes you more and more."

"So, very good. Then Dongfang Jun, I'm leaving first. Farewell!" "Wait—" Dongfang Yuan called him a black wood box with agarwood, engraved with dragon patterns on it, "Dongfang Jun, you are welcome, this I will accept the gift first."

"Aren't you going to open it and have a look?" Dongfang Yuan said.

"Cangwu's etiquette generally does not open gifts in front of guests, let me go back and appreciate them carefully."

"Alright." Dongfang Yuan cupped his hands in salute, Nan Moyan squeezed out a last forced smile, and left his room.

The first thing Nan Moyan did after returning home was to take a bath, especially the ears. He washed them clean and used a trace of immortal cold air to remove the stale air.The censor said outside the door: "My lord, you have been washing for two hours, do you want to have lunch?" Since waking up last time, the lord has eaten very little, and sometimes even the food sent in is intact. sent out.The king has lost a lot of weight recently, and the belt around his waist used to be wrapped three times, but now it needs to be wrapped four times.Although his face was not pale, and he was even more radiant than before, he was still worried about the body of the king.Especially standing next to the regent, although the temperament is comparable, but there is a feeling of running away when the wind blows.

"No need." He felt nauseous at the thought of eating, there are still some muffins that his brother sent last time, let's use it as rations for this body first.

"Master, use some, you haven't eaten for a few days."

"No need, I will pass the meal when I'm hungry."

"My lord, this old servant is risking his life, I invite you to have a meal—" Yushi Jian's voice seemed to be about to cry.

"Okay, okay, pass the meal in half an hour."

"No." Yu Shijian wiped the sweat from his forehead, "When will this scorching heat pass?"

"Censor, you don't have to guard the gate today, and there won't be any major events for you to remember."

"But the king..."

"You didn't listen to my orders?"

"promise."

"and many more!"

"What other orders does the lord have?"

"I have two blueprints on my desk. You go and ask someone to make the above." Yu Shijian held the blueprints, with a strange expression on his face, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. "I'm leaving." The censor closed the door.

Nan Moyan changed into black clothes with plum blossoms embroidered with gold thread.Ruyu's neck was exposed, and together with her cheeks, there was a white luster.He was talking about love so freely just now, but there is no trace of desire in his eyes at this moment, instead, after bathing, they look extraordinarily clear and translucent. "I'm so tired... Let me think about it, this bottle of elixir given by the old gentleman..." The hair fixed with the Kunlun jade hairpin hangs down, revealing a perfectly contoured side face, and the long eyelashes flutter quietly, making him look extraordinarily well-behaved.

"So in the future, if you have nothing to do, don't bet casually, and don't make promises lightly. The Tiangong is so happy, why do I have to come here? Being asked by a mortal to do this or that is really aggrieved..." He complained a lot, until The meal passers came in, and he barely ate a few mouthfuls before letting them leave.

In the scorching sun, Nan Moyan didn't feel hot, but only felt irritable, irritable like never before.The flowers outside the window lattice are blooming just right, and they are incomparably brilliant under the sunlight. "Hua..." He sneaked to the Prince Regent's Mansion, climbed the wall for a while, saw a guard approaching, lost his footing, and fell down.The guard heard the movement and hurried over to check. Nan Moyan supported his waist and slipped from the path to the waterfall in the canyon.

"Do you want to be so embarrassed?" He despised himself in his heart, and saw a bamboo stick in the canyon, and his interest in practicing swords came again.

"No. 11 style - the unity of mind and mind." This move "unity of mind and mind" he practiced very well in the past, but now it makes it extremely messy.This body has not yet fully recovered. He forcibly practiced sword under the waterfall a few days ago, which aggravated the internal injury.At this time, the sword energy was forced into the body, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.He withdrew from under the waterfall, went to sit aside to meditate, recited the "Qing Xin Jue" several times, and practiced for a long time before forcing out the sword energy.

He found a shady place, took out the beauty brochure he was carrying, and on the title page it was written: "All the beauties in the house, suddenly Dudu and Yu Ximu are together." He laughed at himself, and wrote such a sentence in such a narcissistic way back then, At the moment it seems very ironic.On the second page is a portrait of Rong Yu. Once when the two Gods of War went out for a tour, they both wore light blue clothes. At that time, Rong Yu was sitting under a thousand-year-old pine tree, with loose ink and hair, playing chess alone. Gu Tao, who woke up the next day, saw this scene, picked up the silver-gilt and white jade hairpin that he carried with him, tied up his hair, and let her play with it.Gu Tao stood far away and watched, the fairy wind was flowing, the pine needles were falling, Rong and his slender fingers were dancing between the chess pieces, but there was no expression on his face.One movement and one stillness are very harmonious.Gu Tao expressed his feelings, and immediately drew this picture of the immortal under the Panasonic with his brush, and wrote the inscription "When the time is too late, you can get it suddenly, and you can talk freely and freely".But on this first page, it was completely blank, with the wind blowing by his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of pine needles falling again. "Pine trees...a creek has just entered a thousand flowers, and the valley is filled with the sound of pine wind." "Land..." An old man popped up. "Lord God of War, what are your orders?"

"The four treasures of the study." The land immediately handed over the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and was grinding the inkstone aside.Nan Moyan waved his hand, signaling him to stay away, "Yes."

Thousands of flowers brightly break the sun, and Lang wears a jade crown to ride a horse.Covering my body with a brocade robe in my hand, I sleep drunk on my buttocks.He looked at the painting, his eyes were always badly drawn, "Let's go, land." He closed the painting scroll, patted the dust off his body, and then... went to climb the wall again.

"Fortunately, the guards are gone..." He hinted to himself in his heart that he is now a mortal, and climbing the wall is something that mortals can do, and the Nine Heavens God of War would not do it. Well, he is doing this now just to complete the beauty picture on the first page , It's purely a collection of folklore.A stone flew towards him, he dodged sideways, his foot slipped, and he fell flat on his back.

"There are always embarrassments, especially this year. No one should have seen it?" He looked around, and a pair of black moiré dark gold boots appeared in front of him, and he smelled a faint fragrance of tea. "Qianhuaming?" He watched Qianhuaming bend down, picked up the "Beauty Mirror" he had dropped, and opened the first page... Nan Moyan got up quickly, and said: "Ahem, this is my pursuit of beauty. No other intention, don't get me wrong—”

"Pursuit of beauty?" Qian Huaming smiled, Nan Moyan looked into his eyes with gentle water ripples, his slender and knuckle fingers were pressing on the dark cloud pattern rice paper, the belt was also changed from black to black with golden lining Ribbons, echoing Nan Moyan's bright yellow and black-edged ribbons.Nan Moyan looked at him, and his suppressed thoughts rose again, "Pure heart comes first, don't think about it, keep your heart in unity..." "Pure heart...does the king have any troubles?" He raised his eyebrows and looked He said, "People should be in good spirits on happy occasions, but the king is not satisfied with this marriage?" Qian Huaming approached him, Nan Moyan backed away, stepped on his robe, and fell backwards.Qian Huaming looked at him and didn't reach out to help him. Nan Moyan wanted to turn around and stand still, but he didn't recover from his broken waist a few days ago, and fell towards Qian Huaming.A thick and powerful hand caught him, it was Qian Huaming.He chuckled, "What a clichéd plot..." He had seen many such scenes in story books before, but he didn't expect it to be his turn today. "What are you laughing at?" Qian Huaming wanted to let go, but Nan Moyan held his hand tightly behind his back, and wrapped his other hand around his neck. Mo Yan above, looking at him triumphantly.

"You really don't let me take any advantage!" Qian Huaming's voice was a bit forbearing, "Naturally! But it's not like you didn't..." Nan Moyan remembered that time in the valley, he must have not woken up to let this guy Take advantage of the loophole.

"The lord is quite free, and he comes to climb the wall every day." Qian Huaming's voice seemed a little uncomfortable, and it sounded weird. "Uh... Well, I see that the wall in your house is relatively high, and I exercise to strengthen my waist and arms."

"Waist strength?" Qian Huaming laughed, revealing her white teeth.Nan Moyan didn't want people to see his flaws, and said back: "I have a very good waist, I just strengthen my exercise and don't want to slack off."

"Get up!" Qian Huaming's eyes became darker and darker, and his complexion was a little weird. "What's wrong with you..." Nan Moyan was startled by something abnormal in a certain part, and quickly got up. "What's there to be shy about! You, you are holding back too tightly. Dongfang is so beautiful, why don't you decide for yourself, how many will you marry?" Nan Moyan looked at his reddish earlobes, and began to talk to himself teasing.

"Are you angry with me on purpose?" Qian Huaming suppressed the anomalies in her body.

"Of course..." Before Nan Moyan finished speaking, he was interrupted by a group of guards, "Master, King..."

Qian Huaming looked back, bristling with anger, a group of guards swallowed and lowered their heads. "I... still have something to do in the palace, so I'm leaving first." Nan Moyan fled as if oiling the soles of his feet.

"What for?" Qianhua Mingtao swayed, turned around, and the chief guard said: "We heard the movement and thought there was an assassin."

"Go away! What assassin, the king didn't see it! Didn't he say that there are only a few people left on patrol when he comes?"

"There are only a few of us..." The chief guard explained aggrievedly, "On weekdays, there are twenty people patrolling and changing guards, but today there are only five of us..."

"Rolling——" Qian Huaming would swear when she was angry.

"No." The guard saluted and left. "Come back—" Qian Huaming shouted.

"Master, please order!"

"What's going on in the east?"

"The lord went to Lord Dongfang's room this morning, and stayed for two full hours before coming out. He kept touching his ears when he came out, and went back to the inner hall to take a bath."

"Bath?" Nanmo said under pressure, "Yes, take a bath."

"Did you see anything?" The chief guard suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly said, "No, we just stayed outside the hall for a meeting, and then changed to the next shift."

"Ah, very good."

"Master, all the books you asked us to find are in your study."

"Go down."

"No." The guards left and began to discuss. "Why does the master suddenly want to see erotic pictures? Are they all between men?"

"Master has guarded his body like a jade for 25 years, and finally his heart is moved..."

"I just don't know who this person is? Could it be the Immortal Doctor?" At this time Jie Zixu walked by, and the guards quickly bowed their heads and walked away.Jie Zixu wondered: "Is this group of guards ignoring me collectively? Huh, they all learned from that Xiao Ming! I'm still going to the palace...forget it, who told him that he is my senior brother? Hey, how could I be like this? Brother who is not enlightened, he is so decisive in military affairs, but so dull in society. Hey, this cold body is rare, why is it Nanmoyan?" He managed to get out of the window, sighed, and then went Brothel.

The guards walked a little further and started talking again. "How is it possible? Look at that fairy doctor, who has been in the brothel all year round, and has a deep hatred for masculinity. Moreover, the master's attitude towards him is absolutely impossible..."

"Is that Dongfang Jun? When he came, the master was a little abnormal, and his temper was even more difficult to figure out."

"Dongfang Jun... It is rumored that Dongfang Jun has the appearance of a celestial being, but he always wears a mask, and few people have seen his appearance."

"He has been wearing a mask, why is that?"

"There is a rule in Dongfang Kingdom. Before the marriage of each generation of kings, they will not show their true colors to others."

"And this rule?"

"There are many strange places in the Seven Kingdoms! Well, don't talk about it, Dongfang Jun is still watching!"

"Yes." The other guards thought to themselves, "Obviously it was the chief guard who started the conversation..." But they just said it in their hearts and went to their posts.For the next three days, the study room of the Prince Regent’s Mansion was brightly lit. As for whether he was writing memorials or doing something else, only he himself knew.

In the past three days, Rong Yu has never shown up, but Nan Moyan's table will have a fragrant muffin the next morning.

Three days passed quickly, the moon was high and the night was cool.Nan Moyan took the elixir and a burden, and went to Dongfang Yuan's room.