Yue Ningxiang

Whether the medicine that changes the eye color is used, and the pulse is very clear. "

When Ping Shengwen talked about his pride, he couldn't help but say a few more words, and he realized that he had talked too much, so he covered it up again.

"It's just that every person who takes great pains to change his appearance must have his own reasons. As long as he is not the enemy of my Nishi, I will not expose his disguise."

Xiao Yu also laughed, laughing with Ping Shengwen, and at the end of the laugh, he uttered a sentence leisurely.

"I suspect——Mo Zhu's face is fake. And I think he and I have known each other for a long time. He is a person I am very familiar with, but he doesn't want to recognize me."

Xiao Yu's tone was not harsh, but with Tian Cheng's arrogance, although his appearance was extremely beautiful, such a calm anger was still powerful without anger.

Zuo Shi, you have offended a young master who cannot be offended!

Pingsheng Wen felt bitter in his heart.

"With the appearance of the young master, it can be regarded as unparalleled in the world, but not everyone in the world loves beauty, and not everyone loves the young master. If the person you like doesn't like the young master, it must be because of some parts of the young master. Make him unable to accept the young master. For example, gender, or... the need for that..."

"I let him be on top, does he still want me to become a woman?"

With his mouth curled up, Xiao Yu, who was angry and spoiled and cute, rested his chin with one hand.

"And even if I really become a woman, he will not accept me. I finally understand that he avoids me, not because of my gender or my ugly appearance, but because he... hates me and despises me My identity!"

Speaking of the latter, her bright eyes were shining with anger.

"……This……"

Ping Shengwen began to feel that he seemed to have been completely involved in something he should not have done.

Fortunately, Xiao Yu soon realized his gaffe, and quickly restrained his resentful expression.

"Miraculous doctor, apart from appearance and identity, what other factors can make a person unable to leave another person for no reason?"

"Drop poison, or the body is extremely fit."

Realizing that what he blurted out was a bit obscene, Ping Shengwen paused for a moment, wanting to put on a posture of being a teacher, but he didn't want to—Xiao Yu looked devout and earnestly studied, and Ping Shengwen was also a little proud, so he simply continued: "Mr. It is human nature to love a woman, even if there is resentment towards a person's actions, if two people form an indissoluble contract with their bodies, they can still overcome the barriers of appearance and identity and get together again. I have heard that there are ugly women who stumble on handsome husbands, and there are also very beautiful wives who are disgusted by their husbands, and this is the effect of sex in bed."

"Bed love?"

Xiao Yu smiled wryly, he was vain about his beauty, and he was unparalleled in the world.But this secret technique of love between men and women is also completely ignorant.

"Exactly. If the bed technique is perfected, it is not surprising that an old woman dominates a handsome man, and a beautiful woman accompanies an ugly husband. The appearance is second, the heart and the heart are compatible, and then the bed and the bed are harmonious, which is a match made in heaven. The beauty of the world is perfect There are tens of thousands, why only those few women have become the favorite concubines of the oirans, it is nothing more than that they are good at loving men and women, teaching men that they cannot do without her, and when they meet other women, they can't help but miss her."

Xiao Yuqin nodded.

"Then, is there a quick way for this bed technique?"

Xiao Yu's naked question, the exciting content shocked Ping Shengwen for a while, and he coughed to cover up his gaffe.

"...This kind of thing... is the method of dual cultivation. Unless you are very talented, you can only wait for the other party to be willing to practice with you. Or—"

Ping Shengwen approached him, and felt that the skin was so delicate that there were almost no pores.

"The brothel is second only to the palace where the bedside secret techniques are spread, and compared to the palace's reserve, the techniques here are more lewd and unrestrained. You might as well stay here for a long time, Mr. Xiao, and watch it more. Of course, you can also read it Some forbidden books of Longyang anecdotes, from which—”

Xiao Yu's cheeks were flushed when he heard it, he came to the brothel Chu House to hurt Mo Zhu, but he didn't want it to be——

"..."

Although it was Da Lala who proposed to study, she still blushed a little after all.

"It's just how a honey hole can make a man's penis want to die, and it can only be understood in the place of the young man. Of course, Mr. Xiao is delicate and fleshy, so naturally he doesn't want to be touched by casual men. The old man has some This prescription is adapted from a strange prescription for women to maintain their lower body. You order someone to boil the medicine mentioned in the prescription into ointment soup, and apply the ointment on the back of the lower body before going to bed every day. After half a month, you will be fine The skin of the lower body is soft and smooth, very elastic, tight like a virgin, and the color is also attractive and tender. There is also a prescription, grind the medicine into powder, and apply it on the breasts and the body. After ten days, the color of both breasts is pink. Fascinating."

Xiao Yu's cheeks were hot when he heard such obscene methods, but his ears were pricked up, for fear of missing a word.

"Then I will stay here for another month? Doctor Ping, can you come here every day and give me lectures?"

"Respect is worse than obedience."

Ping Shengwen, who had succeeded in his treachery, happily agreed, not even caring that all the recipes he had learned to save the world and save people might become things of love and interest.

After all, he is already old and has his own identity, so it is naturally impossible for him to do something disrespectful to Xiao Yu, but if he can find an excuse to spend time in the same room with beauties in a fair manner, it is understandable.

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Yangzhou Liu Xiangzhu's speed of handling things can be said to be one of the best in the Yi-Ni religion.

But within four days, Mo Zhu had already received Su Qingyu's reply: Wait.

It was night, in the dark blue sky, a few lone stars twinkled lonely, in front of the Canxue Pavilion made of black stones, Su Qingyu was standing in the pavilion in a white dress that surpassed the snow, with her hands behind her back.

Mo Zhu is wearing a green shirt, holding a 48-section purple bamboo umbrella, and climbing up the steps.

In late spring, the peach blossoms are about to wither, and the petals of the peach blossoms are shattered on the ground. The wind blows by, startling a rain of peach blossoms, but the petals do not touch the body.

Putting away the umbrella, the delicate stamens and petals slid down lightly, Mo Zhu walked indifferently behind Su Qingyu, and saluted.

"Father."

"Black bamboo."

Su Qingyu said gently, although she still had the same demeanor, compared to the last meeting, her hair was a little more white.

"Father still doesn't want to give up his dream of subverting the world?"

Straight to the point.

"That's right, that's my lifelong obsession. I've bet everything on it, and there's no way I can back down!"

"Appreciate further details."

Su Qingyu sighed, walked to the stone table, and sat down.

"I once had a brother of the opposite sex. He was my everything to me. I wanted Jiangshan just to give him comfort."

"I've heard about the matter between foster father and little prince Xiao Qing."

"In the beginning, I wanted Jiangshan because of him. But since three years ago, he is no longer the biggest driving force for me to subvert Jiangshan. What I do is not only for him, but also for another person."

"Xiao Yuqing?"

Su Qingyu shook her head.

"I love Yuqing, because he is the only flesh and blood that Xiao Qing left to me. I regard him as another life of Xiao Qing in this world. I thought I loved him, so I treat him well in every way, and I don't hesitate to treat myself The child raised by one hand sacrificed, so I have to treat him well. But it was only when I lost that child that I realized that I thought Xiao Qing was all of me...and killed another person who was equally important to me. Then The child, the child who was used as an abandoned child from the very beginning, has long occupied the most important position in my heart."

Mo Zhu remained silent, and let him continue.

"The nurturing love of more than ten years, even though it was useful at the beginning, but I really gave it. When I gave it up, how can I put it down with a word of 'use' or 'pawn'? I treat him as my own child Loving, watching him go from reaching my knees to standing beside me. The feelings during this period have long been melted into the bones and blood, and I can't cut them off."

"But—at the most critical moment, you still chose Xiao Qing's son, and the one you sacrificed was still the child you raised."

Mo Zhu pointed it out sharply.

"Yes, because I have always thought that I love Xiao Qing. I have always believed that I love Xiao Qing. I have told myself countless times that Yun Ming is just an abandoned child. I love Yun Ming who was raised by me. They don't have feelings! But...even if it's a cat and a dog, they still have feelings after more than ten years! I..."

As if realizing that Mo Zhu and Su Yunming had a very close relationship at this moment, Su Qingyu paused for a moment.

"I'm just making an analogy."

"It doesn't matter. In fact, people have feelings. Even if they are used, they will still have feelings. It's just that feelings are like flowers in the mist to me. I don't understand, I don't understand at all."

Mo Zhu stood up, and the breeze outside the Canxue Pavilion wrinkled a pool of spring water.

"Ningyu Gong is a martial art practiced at the cost of forgetting emotions. I don't understand emotions at all now."

"is it?"

Su Qingyu sighed with regret and relief.

"So, because there is no bondage of emotion, I will be more rational when doing things, which is not a bad thing. At least I will not be trapped by emotion, and I will not be emotional."

Smiling, Mo Zhu brushed off the broken flowers that fell on his shoulders.

"Are you turning the corner and saying I'm emotional?"

"Because——I don't think your plan to subvert the imperial family will bring any benefits to the sect! Xiao Yuqing is only the eldest son now, and he needs your power to help him become emperor, so he will naturally make countless promises to you. But since ancient times, the emperor The most taboo is for someone to share power with him, and the Yi-Ni religion is a religion passed down from the Western Regions. When Xiao Yuqing becomes the emperor in the future, he may give you an official title and become a national teacher, but he will give you the Yi-Ni religion.