[Comprehensive] On how to reject male gods

Hua Wuque returned to Yihua Palace, and after returning to Yaoyue, he immediately went to find the little Palace Master.

The little palace lord was still in the Peach Blossom Valley, this time she was holding a small basket in her hand, and she was on tiptoe picking the best flowers from the tree.

Hua Wuque walked quickly to her side and took the basket from her hand: "Why did little aunt pick these flowers?"

The reflex arc of the little palace master was a bit long, and it took a while to reply: "They are blooming well, I want to take them off and take a closer look."

There was a smile in Hua Wuque's eyes: "Didn't I give my little aunt a set of wax flowers a while ago, that can last longer."

The little palace master nodded: "But I like this one better because it's alive."

Hua Wuque looked at her seriously: "But if you take it off, it will die."

The little palace lord didn't want to continue talking to him, because he always said things he didn't like to hear. Even though there were still many flowers on the tree, she didn't break the branches, and it wouldn't affect the results of the large area, but he insisted on holding on to them .

The little Palace Mistress snatched the flower basket from his hand and turned to leave.

Her full attention was on the flower basket in her hand, but she didn't notice the eyes following her all the time behind her.

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Another day, there was a gathering in Yihua Palace, and all the important officials had to attend. This time, the little palace master also appeared in front of everyone.

"She is the little palace master? Why haven't I seen her?"

"It is said that she lives in Peach Blossom Valley. This is what the palace lord means. The palace lord likes her very much."

"She is indeed beautiful, but she is still too young. I heard that her martial arts are not very good. Will she be able to inherit the position of Palace Master in the future?"

"If we talk about the position of the Palace Master, it is naturally Mr. Wuque."

"Master Wuque? But he is a man."

"What's wrong with the man? Although we don't have a man in Yihua Palace, those outside are all married. If there is no man, where are you going to find a child?"

"He even said that it wasn't the spring heart sprouting, that he even thought of the child."

"Stop talking, the Palace Master is here!"

The gathering in Yihua Palace is nothing more than some complicated and trivial matters. The little palace owner doesn't like to hear this, but she can only sit patiently. She was called by Yaoyue, and every time is no exception.

After everyone dispersed, only she was left with Hua Wuque, and Yao Yue and Lian Xing sat on it.

Lian Xing was the first to speak, and greeted Hua Wuque with greetings. In Hua Wuque's consciousness, the second aunt always cared for him very carefully, just like a mother, while the eldest aunt was like a strict father, only the younger aunt...

At this time, Yaoyue suddenly said coldly: "I heard that you met someone when you were out this time."

Hua Wuque's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head and said, "Auntie is referring to..."

Yaoyue snorted coldly: "Who else is there besides Tie Xinlan? Let me ask you. There are rumors in the world that you and her are a couple of gods and immortals. How come I don't know about this?"

Hua Wuque subconsciously turned her head to look at the little Palace Mistress, saw that she was still expressionless, and was extremely disappointed in her heart, but she still cheered up and said to Yaoyue: "She was originally a woman disguised as a man, Wu Que didn't notice it for a while..."

Yaoyue's eyes fell on him, and she sneered, "I didn't notice it for a while? How did I hear that she insisted on you not to marry? Since she has caused this peach blossom debt, why do you have to shirk and deny it?"

Hua Wuque suddenly looked up at her: "Big aunt?!"

He had an ominous premonition in his heart, and Lian Xing, who was sitting by the side, just wanted to dissuade him, but he didn't have time.

I only heard Yaoyue say: "Tie Xinlan is also a top-notch beauty, so I will make the decision that you marry her, which can be regarded as a fulfillment of a romantic affair, let alone let those people outside slander my reputation of Yihua Palace for nothing. .”

Hua Wuque seemed to be frightened, she was extremely shocked, she backed away and shook her head repeatedly: "Master, please forgive Wuque for not following orders."

Yaoyue frowned suddenly, the child had never intended to resist her since childhood, this time was an exception.

"I just asked you to marry her, so what's wrong with you?"

Hua Wuque's eyes fell on the little palace master, she was still sitting there quietly, with a look of wandering, and she didn't even give him the slightest look.

Hua Wuque felt a lingering pain in his heart, and suddenly knelt down in front of Yaoyue: "Because Wuque has another sweetheart, Wuque has made a vow that she will not marry in this life!"

Yaoyue was very displeased when he heard the words: "Who is that person?"

Hua Wuque refused to say any more, Yaoyue only thought it was an excuse for him to prevaricate herself, and ordered him to be put in a water prison in a fit of anger, no matter how much Lianxing begged for mercy, she would not let go.

It was the little palace master who suddenly said: "Big sister, it's best to be sympathetic to each other in matters like this between a man and a woman. Since he is unwilling, wouldn't it be painful if they were tied together forcibly?"

Yaoyue stared at her, her eyes were full of complexities, and she said to Hua Wuque after a while, "Since Mingyue pleaded for you, I went to think about the cliff and the wall, and come back when I think it through!"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and left quickly.

Lianxing looked at her sister who had gone away, walked up to Hua Wuque and raised her hand to caress his temples. Her eyes were filled with pity and pain, and in the end she just told him not to fight against Yaoyue, and obeyed the arrangement to get married. Tie Xinlan is the best policy.

Hua Wuque looked at the little palace lord, walked up to him and said softly, "Little aunt."

The little palace lord curled up her corners of her lips, and rarely showed a smile: "If you really have another sweetheart, don't get too close to that Tie Xinlan. But I heard that she is a rare beauty, and it's her love for you. If you are determined, if you marry her, you won't suffer any disadvantages, so why fight with big sister like this? She won't compromise with anyone. "

It was rare that the little palace lord said so many things, but Hua Wuque didn't like to listen to them. He just frowned at the little palace lord, and after a long time, he said seriously: "Wait for me, little aunt."

The little palace lord didn't understand what he was asking her to wait for, and when the palace man brought Hua Wuque down, she just stayed quietly for a while, then turned and went back to her Peach Blossom Valley.

The little palace master thought that this matter was over, but unexpectedly Tie Xinlan suddenly arrived at Yihua Palace in just one month, this time, Yaoyue had already made up her mind, no matter how Hua Wuque tried to argue, it would be useless.

He had no choice but to drink away his worries, and got drunk.

When the maid serving by Hua Wuque's side came to Peach Blossom Valley to report, the little palace master had no choice but to put down the book in her hand: "It's just asking him to marry a woman, so why is it killing him?"

Cuirong looked at the little palace lord in front of her, but there was a bit of resentment in her eyes, "My lord is already drunk and unconscious, usually the little palace lord and you are the best friends, why don't you even look at him now? "

The little palace master wanted to say that he was so drunk that he passed out, so what's the use of me going?

Besides, she doesn't want to be a matchmaker. Marriage is someone else's business. With her cold-hearted temperament, it would be good if she could ask one more question to show her concern.

But seeing the red and swollen eyes of the court lady, the juicy little beauty looked very pitiful, and remembered that Wu Que was indeed the most familiar with him on weekdays.

Looking at Yihua Palace, it is true that only he has the patience to tell him what she likes.

Hua Wuque's palace is a little out of the way, he is a man after all, and the rest of the people in Yihua Palace are all female relatives, even if they are all skilled in martial arts, it is inevitable that their hearts will throb sometimes.Yaoyue was unwilling to repeat the same mistakes, so Cuirong was the only one who served Hua Wuque closely. As for the other court ladies, it was really difficult to get in touch with him.

As soon as the little palace lord entered the hall, the strong and pungent smell of alcohol came to her face. She frowned and walked in quickly, and saw that Hua Wuque was pouring a wine pot into her mouth. gone.

The little palace lord stepped forward and snatched the jug from his hand, "Who are you showing it to?!"

Hua Wuque looked back at her, saw that it was the little Palace Mistress, his eyes lit up immediately, then dimmed, and when he heard her words, he half-sarcastically said: "If I do it for anyone, no one else will respond at all, it's just me. A person is stupid, but who cares?"

The little Palace Mistress was not used to his self-defeating: "If you really don't like her, just tell Big Sister that you are just ruining your body here for no reason. Could it be that you have forgotten what I taught you every day?"

Hua Wuque stared at her closely, and then walked up to her. The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. The little palace master frowned uncomfortably, and then looked up at him.

His temple hair was a little messy, and his clothes were stained with wine. The pungent smell made her very uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but raised her hand and pushed him: "You'd better stay away..."

Unexpectedly, Hua Wuque suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, "Little aunt...Little aunt..."

He kept yelling to himself, the little palace master didn't like such an intimate posture very much, and struggled hard, unexpectedly he was so strong that he held her tightly in his arms.

After a while like this, Hua Wuque suddenly said, "Does little aunt like Wuque?"

The little palace master was taken aback, hesitated for a while, and replied ambiguously: "It's okay."

Hua Wuque frowned and looked at her: "What do you mean by luck?"

There was a storm in his eyes, the little palace master happened to bump into it when he looked up, and subconsciously said: "I like it."

Hua Wuque laughed and said, "Wuque also likes little aunt, very much."

The little palace master nodded: "I understand, you can let me go."

Hua Wuque did not let her go as promised, but suddenly bent down and picked her up horizontally, and both of them fell on the bed.

The petite figure of the little Palace Mistress was completely covered by him and pressed down.

Such an intimate posture made her a little short of breath, the little Palace Master didn't like it very much, she was already a little displeased: "You let me go."

Hua Wuque's eyes were as dark as ink, "Little aunt can only say such things, but she will never keep Wuque. In my heart, Wuque is also dispensable, right?"

The little palace master shook his head and struggled, "Let me go first."

Hua Wuque watched her weakly struggling under him, and suddenly smiled, that smile was like a winter plum blossom, with extra warmth, but also a hint of strangeness.

He slowly leaned over to the little palace owner's ear: "Wu Que will never let go of my little aunt, because she can only be mine. I forgot to tell my aunt that Wu Que's sweetheart has always been only my little aunt. only you."

He saw the slight surprise and doubt in the eyes of the woman under him, but there was no trace of joy.

Alcohol had kicked in, fueling his anger and disappointment.The two of them were very close, and their breathing seemed to be entangled. There was a faint sweetness on her body, Hua Wuque could hardly resist this temptation, and lowered her head to pick up the trembling lips.

This time, he was no longer satisfied with just tasting it, but nimbly opened his teeth, and went deep into it to absorb her sweetness.

Different from Hua Wuque's intoxication, the little palace lord feels very bad. She doesn't like this kind of overly intimate posture, let alone after Hua Wuque clearly told herself that she likes her.

The little palace lord wanted to get rid of this predicament, but Hua Wuque, who was supposed to be paralyzed by alcohol, was extraordinarily lively at the moment.

Her slender wrist was clasped tightly above her head by Hua Wuque, controlled by only one big palm.

While the other hand kept exploring downwards.

The little palace lord's breathing became short of breath, "Hua Wuque, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Hua Wuque looked up at her, his lips were stained with crystal liquid, and there was a smile on his face, which was different from the gentlemanly smile in the past, but full of evil spirit and madness.

The little palace master even started to feel a little scared.

"Let go of me, we have something to talk about."

Seemingly aware of the little palace lord's strategy of delaying the attack, Hua Wuque was still unmoved, he even pulled out his belt and tied the little palace lord's wrists to the head of the bed.

Now the little palace master was really scared.

In terms of martial arts, she was inferior to Hua Wuque; in terms of medical skills and poisoning skills, he was no match for him, but he came in a hurry, and he didn't have any self-defense on him. What's up?Unexpectedly, a moment of negligence turned into the current situation.

At this moment, the little palace lord only looked at him vigilantly, repeatedly asking him to let go of herself. At this moment, she suddenly felt how stupid she was, and she couldn't say a single sweet word to coax him to let go of herself.

His ears were filled with the sound of his panting breathing, and the little palace master turned her head away in disgust.

Unexpectedly, Hua Wuque's hand stretched out to the belt around her waist, accompanied by the rustling sound of the cloth rubbing against each other, the little Palace Mistress tightly closed her eyes, trembling all over.

"Hua Wuque! Stop now, or I won't let you go!"

Hua Wuque chuckled, raised her hand and extinguished the candle beside the bed, and a low and magnetic voice sounded in her ears: "That's the best."

The curtains on both sides were lowered slowly, slightly covering the room with the spring light.Accompanied by the girl's seductive voice when she is in love, Hua Wuque is intoxicated in the gentle village, wishing to drown in it.

The author has something to say:

I was a little blushing when I wrote this chapter, and the scale should be okay, right?I'm so worried~~~~(>_<)~~~~

This time, the heroine's psychological age is a bit younger, and her emotions are more obvious. Don't ask me why the heroine's personality is so weird, I can only say that it is necessary for the plot.In addition, for the sake of the little palace master and Wuque, throw all the comments and Huahua at me, otherwise I won’t show you pink next time╭(╯^╰)╮

PS: Shaoyu is currently leading the voting for the Qinshimingyue chapter. Voting will be valid until the end of the Yihua Palace chapter. Please don’t carelessly choose the most delicious and juicy male protagonist (づ￣3￣)づ╭～