Those who gossip, I don’t know who they talked about, and they are envious: Lingshou is really gorgeous, men, women and children in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, whoever has eyes, will not be seduced by seeing them, and they will be dragged around Walk?

Another person panicked and said: "Don't talk about this matter, and speak out from your mouth with the intention of ruining your bones."

Those who praised Shangguan Yichuan smiled: "It's all casually said among my own people, so don't talk nonsense again." But the confidence in the speech was lost by seven points, and the words were mixed with indescribable fear.

A moment of silence.

There were other disciples who just came over from the outer garden. Seeing their serious expressions, they couldn't help laughing and said, "Lingshou may not be coming back today, you guys should relax, you are usually like monkeys, today you are like eggplants beaten by Shuang Sample?"

One person timidly asked: "The old man of the Long family ate a spicy copper pot and rode a camel, and he played tricks in turns. Where did he invite our Lingshou now?"

The visitor said with a smile: Where else can I go?The two of them rode camels to fill the sand nest early in the morning, and they were covered with stinky sweat and sand. Now they both went to take a bath in the perfume shop opened by Ye Moluo.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Qi Jiu's right eyelid twitched violently, he turned around and walked towards the Pomo Nude Son Pagoda, he remembered that Shangguan Yibui's study was under the Pomo Nude Mother Pagoda, and it should be the same when he arrived at the Mingzhou branch.

I asked a few people along the way, and I came to the door of the study under the sub-pagoda. There was a slight noise in the study. With a push from the rich door, a figure came out with big strides, holding a pile of official documents in his arms, and pretended to be full of Qi Jiu who was absent-minded.

Qi Jiu fell to the ground with a bum, and the official documents were thrown up with a clatter, and then smashed down again, like a goose feather snowfall.

Look again, the other party also slammed down and sat on the ground, staring at Qi Jiu stupidly.

Qi Jiu hurriedly apologized, helped him up, and helped to pick up the scattered official documents. He picked up a copy and opened it for a while.

Shangguan Yibui's handwriting is long and strong, and the style of the characters is as strong as a plum. If you look closely, each character has a slight left-slant posture, which is very similar to the handwriting on the three pages of yellow paper that Chai Yuan held.

The other party took away the official document and said seriously, "Sir's things are never allowed to be viewed casually." Looking at Qi Jiu's eyes, it was more like looking at an insignificant outsider, or an outsider from a foreign land.

Qi Jiu hurriedly bowed, and said politely, "May I ask this disciple, which handwriting does our Lingshou usually like to use?"

The other party was very impressed by his politeness, and while refolding the scattered official documents, he replied, "Didn't Master Lingshou bring you from the Holy City of Xian'an on business? I thought you knew it yourself."

"Lingshou wields a knife in his right hand and a flute in his left. He uses both hands. However, it is said that he thinks that his right hand is not clean enough to see blood when swinging the knife, so he uses his left hand to write."

Qi Jiu's heart skipped a beat, her right eyelid twitched and changed to her left eyelid.

Thanks to the suspicious looking person, Qi Jiu went out of the secret exit of Lei Jin Gate alone, and the street was still busy with traffic.

He hadn't been out alone yet.

The little nervousness and the little joy in his heart were both advocating, so Qi Jiu excitedly asked around, asking how to get to the most luxurious perfume shop in Mingzhou City when he met everyone.

The strange thing is that after the people who replied pointed out the way, they all looked at him carefully from head to toe with some strange eyes, and Qi Jiu's hairs stood up repeatedly.

Thinking that the grandpa of the Long family would definitely not shudder at the treat, Qi Jiu went straight to the most expensive place to guess.

Sure enough, the most expensive place must be the most eye-catching.Far away, people have not yet arrived, and the resplendent jewel atmosphere is accompanied by the light.

The four pagodas stand shoulder to shoulder like enchanting women in long costumes. Pure snow-colored marble surrounds the whole building. Glass, agate, and colored stones are hooked into colorful figures such as elephants, peacocks, and water lilies, which are eye-catching.

A person-high red sandstone wall surrounds three sides, and everywhere you can see are drought-tolerant rhododendrons, flowers and leaves, and a unique world.

Tourists in twos and threes came and went, there were men and women, most of them were foreigners. The Northern Zhou Dynasty was at its peak, and all nations came to court. Only women from good families were not allowed to go in and out of public baths wantonly, so as not to be blamed.

Seeing the extravagance that was so eye-catching, Qi Jiu always felt very familiar and friendly, thinking that his meat shell was grown in the right time and place, and if he fished in troubled waters, he would not be easily noticed.

Just as he was looking for a space to jump over the wall, someone slapped Qi Jiu on the shoulder, almost knocking him over.

Qi Jiu stared back angrily, the opponent's chest muscles were dark and round, and two black beans stared at him like eyes, Qi Jiu immediately looked up.

A pair of black nostrils, a pair of fine eyes, and a round head.

Qi Jiulen didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.Feeling a suffocation in the chest, the whole person was lifted into the air by the iron fist.

The rude man shouted, "Do you want to be crushed to death, you Ye Moluo mouse? How dare you run outside the door to hide, get out of here and go to work!"

Qi Jiu swayed her legs and couldn't help saying, "Brother Big Black, you misunderstood me, I'm here to find someone..."

The other party didn't know why he believed that he was from the perfume shop, so he directly picked him up and strode towards the side door.

All the way to the end of the prosperity, just after entering the door, the big man pushed people out.

Qi Jiu backed away step by step, bumping the back of his head against something soft, and stopped just now.

Thank you back.

Three long-haired and blue-eyed beauties from different races giggled and said, "This handsome guy has such a hard head." The one in the middle rubbed his chest intentionally, and frowned slightly.

Qi Jiu was embarrassed, and before he had time to explain, the three beauties had already surrounded him, as soft as a cloud, and smiled and sent him directly to the changing place in the bathroom.

All the waiters inside are men and women of different races with clear faces. Their slender bodies are dressed in emerald green gauze, accompanied by smoky water vapor, which is more than a fairyland.

"It's time to work, handsome guy." The three beauties smiled and asked Qi Jiu to change his clothes, wearing green half-leg lantern shorts, a pair of golden armbands on his bare arms, and snake-shaped earrings with dangling shoulders.

It's radiant and revealing.

Qi Jiu looked at the bronze mirror: Oh my god, it's exactly the same as that faceless Ke Mojiu.

A woman smiled sweetly and said, "The handsome guy is from Yemoluo? How long has it been since you crossed the Wumusu Desert and came to Mingzhou City?"

Qi Jiu shook her head, two earrings slapped her face like a slap.

Another woman laughed, "Impossible, Ye Moluo, but all men of some status have their ears pierced from birth."

It's a pity... the woman's smile gradually receded, "The Yemoluo man, who has status now, has also wandered to another country to serve others. He is indeed the defeated party..."

The third woman glared at her, holding a delicately carved fruit plate in her hands, and placed it on top of Qi Jiu's head, earnestly warned, "Don't pay attention to her, she just misses her hometown too much." She smiled gently at Qi Jiu, " The three of us, the three sisters, have been here for seven years, and we have finally learned that there is a saying in the Northern Zhou Dynasty called...getting roots on the ground.

The bitterness during the period is not always clear in a few words.

Qi Jiu saw the moist air in her eyes, and the other two also turned their heads away.

Family.

Qi Jiu's heart trembled suddenly.

Then why did he come here alone? Did he ever have a home deep in his memory?

Or, go through all difficulties and obstacles, including memories, just to keep meeting with someone?

The beauty pushed him, and Qi Jiu carried a huge fruit plate, followed the other servants, and walked through the center of the three noisy high halls one by one.

In the bathing place, there is a kind of wine pond meat forest style. The women's weak laughter and the men's frank squandering are intertwined and intertwined. In the water, in the fog, and in the crystal clear lights, they form a pool of fantasy that does not need weaving.

Where is excess and extravagance? Here it is.

Where is the magnified lust and the escaping soul? Here it is.

The fish in the fruit plate above Qi Jiu's head sneaked, and people kept taking the fruit from it. After the head became lighter, some people added more fruit to make the head heavier.

After turning around a few times, Qi Jiu was about to faint, so she reached out to touch her head, grabbed a Sakyamuni fruit and ate it to relieve fatigue.

Everywhere in the bathing place is Xiangyan, but somewhere there is a blissful fragrance coming from afar, and when this fragrance is mixed in the mundane incense pile, it hits Qi Jiu's arm hard.

Qi Jiu calmed down.

The woman who bumped into her was wearing a floor-length dress with white flowers like a fairy born from the mist, but her chest had the aura of mountains and deep streams.

Qi Jiu turned away immediately.

The woman smiled charmingly, "Little brother, I'm sorry..."

The weird aroma disappeared instantly.

"It's okay..." Qi Jiu couldn't help but look back, the graceful figure continued to mix among the ups and downs of the body, only the long skirt that dragged the floor followed closely like a shadow.

In other words, can women in the Northern Zhou Dynasty enter the perfume industry wantonly?No, looking at those breasts, it shouldn't be a woman from a good family, and it's not right!The fragrance on her body is exactly the same as the fragrance on the silver fragments!

Qi Jiu hastily chased after her a few steps on tiptoe, the woman had already melted into Momo Shisha and was nowhere to be seen.

The supervisor in the bathing place grabbed him and hinted that Qi Jiu was not allowed to look around, so Qi Jiu had to follow the others to the direction of the fourth hall.

All the gates belong to the fourth hall which is the most extravagant. After opening the gate, the fragrant and fragrant cool air spreads across the face. The ice surface of the high wall swept past, and the coolness gradually rose, and the ice silk tent hanging down in the hall was blown like a pool of ripples.

There was a loud noise of fighting weapons in the tent, and some people were laughing, the laughter was accompanied by amorous feelings, which seemed free and easy.

The supervisor who led them told secretly: Master Long has reserved the fourth hall specially for banqueting distinguished guests today, all of you should serve carefully.

Qi Jiudang knew that he had guessed the right place.

Before he opened his eyes to look, the supervisor's hand slid over many people, and finally landed on Qi Jiu's buttocks alone, and twisted, "Boy, is he new here? What's his name?"

The cool wind in the hall suddenly turned into a cold wind.

Supervisor: "I saw you stealing a Sakyamuni fruit just now, and you have to deduct a monthly fee." He closed his words and patted his pinched buttocks.

"As for how much should be deducted...after you finish serving Master Long and the distinguished guests, go to my place, do you hear me?"

Qi Jiu resisted the urge to kick him, and smiled obediently, "Okay, just wait."

The dark tide is surging inside the ice silk tent.

Shangguan Yichuan and Long Zhuzhen each rode a wooden elephant and fought for a while. The entire joints of the wooden elephant are made of connecting rods and gears. The movement is clumsy but it is already a work of art.

The two men on the wooden elephant are equally intelligent and witty, and they are evenly matched, so neither of them wants to be easily knocked down by the other.

This is the most dangerous stage of the fierce battle, and the spectators around are holding their breaths and concentrating, and even forget to blink.

In the end, Shangguan Yichuan narrowly won a move, urging the wooden elephant's thick nose to attack again and again, forcing Long Zhuzhen to the corner, and then slamming the opponent's most obvious flaw dozens of times with his side body, directly smashing the old man of the Long family with the crotch sitting man. The behemoths knocked over together.

After the wooden elephant fell to the ground, it shattered into a pile, but before the dragon bamboo fell to the ground, the kite leaped over the forest, rolled over with one palm on the ground, and stood gracefully by the water lily pond.

Seeing him with high braids on his head, full-bodied features, vigorous muscles without any concealment, a navy blue hakama tied around his crotch, shirtless and barefoot, he seems to be romantic, but in fact there is a certain kind of deep-seated malice in his brows.

He looked up at Shangguan Yichuan, and said respectfully, "My lord is really a young talent, his skills are world-class, not only is he sure of winning the elephant fight, but he is also the leader in the camel race in the desert during the day."

Shangguan Yibui said with a faint smile, "Even eating Yemoluo's hot pepper, I remember eating a lot more than Long Dangjia."

"One or two..." Long Zhuzhen's dark eyes burst out with a faint light.

Of course Shangguan Yibuki knew that the other party was not thinking about winning or losing, so he flew sideways down from the wooden elephant, the crimson bathrobe on his body was burning brightly, spreading to every place he looked into.

He glanced at the shattered wooden elephant, and said, "It's a pity." It was a subtle pun.

Long Zhuzhen immediately arched his body and led him to the banquet beside the lotus pond.

After both of them sat down, Long Zhuzhen continued, "It's not a pity, Mr. Long has three long-cherished wishes in his heart. One is to make the most of the money that can be earned in the world." Obviously, he did it, and he did it extremely well. good.

"The second is to get acquainted with the most powerful person in the world." His eyes were fixed on Shangguan Yibui's face, with deep meaning.

Shangguan Yifeng laughed back, "That's not a coincidence, the Empress is the Northern Zhou Dynasty who is extremely rich and noble. It's a pity that the two wishes of wanting to be the leader of the dragon have come to nothing."

Seeing the other party's eyes flickering, Shangguan Yibuki changed the subject and asked, "Then what is the third long-cherished wish?"

what is itLong Zhuzhen couldn't help smiling ruthlessly, the killing light flashed in his expression, and immediately replaced it with a look of not being bored.

Said, "However, Long had a fourth long-cherished wish not long ago." Speaking of this, his eyes followed Shangguan Yichuan's face again, and continued to say with deep meaning, "There is too much money, and people are tired." From now on, I always want to find some problems to make myself happy.”

Shangguan Yi Chuan smiled, "I think, I guessed one or two."

"But it's impossible." Shangguan Yibuki's long finger deliberately touched his half-faced purple dragon eye pattern mask, "There is a curse on my face, vicious and vicious, anyone who has seen my whole face Everyone has to pay an extremely tragic price, and it is very likely that not one person will die, but the whole family."

Long Zhuzhen stopped laughing completely, and the servants around him were very knowledgeable, so they quietly made a detour and exited the fourth hall.

Shangguan Yibui laughed instead, fading in and out, "But if I can steal something, maybe I can lift the curse on the mask."

Long Zhuzhen became interested, "What is it?"

Shangguan Yibuki: "A person's sincerity."

Hahahahahaha!

Long Zhuzhen burst out laughing, "With your alluring appearance, my lord, what kind of woman would not take the initiative to offer her sincerity!"

Shangguan Yichuan glanced away, held the golden bottle in his hand, and shook it slightly, "This is the most hated conversation in my life."

Uh... Shangguan Yibui's gaze came lightly and empty, but when it stopped in Long Zhuzhen's ear, it was like a thunder that destroyed the world. He was so shocked that he wanted to slap his mouth, and quickly apologized, "My lord misunderstood." , how dare someone Long hit your mind."

Shangguan Yichuan wanted to answer the question, so he went down the donkey to check on the old deaf man, but Qi Jiu's figure suddenly came slowly from outside the tent.

"It's him..." Why did he come here!

The gold bottle in Shangguan Yichui's hand fell to the ground.

bang.

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