Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 5: Live color and fragrance

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The voice is low and elegant, with a smile that never changes.

Meng Fuyao was startled, his hand holding the railing could not be controlled, and the railing broke with a snap.

She raised her face, above, the gauze curtain was rolled up by the maid, and the people in the pavilion pressed the strings and looked at her with a small smile. The black hair and the light purple robe were scattered in the wind, graceful like a still water and a bright moon, and elegant like a high sky. Cloud, brilliance is infinite, unparalleled in the world.

Sure enough, she is a beauty, a male beauty!

The beauty pushed up the piano, Man walked across the pavilion, leaned slightly, a face that made the heart beat faster and breathe suffocating when viewed up close, slowly approached, close to Meng Fuyao's cat-like face, long His eyelashes were almost swept up to Meng Fuyao, breathing the scent of pine and orchid, and rushing towards the lake with the cool breeze.

Meng Fuyao was almost rippling like this lake, and muttered, "Isn't I killed by you every time..."

Before speaking, she sneezed very inelegantly.

Yuan Zhaoxu smiled, stretched out his white and slender hand, and handed it to Meng Fuyao.

Meng Fuyao's eyes fell on his palm. His skin was smooth and well-defined. Hey, the lines of wisdom are straight and long, and they are peerlessly clever...The lines of emotion are quite deep, but they are a bit entangled...How many lines of marriage? One...

She was in untimely random thoughts here, the person above her head suddenly smiled, and gently pulled her fingers, Meng Fuyao flew up, and fell into the pavilion through a dark-colored arc in mid-air, the direction she landed was facing behind the veil As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw the slingshot stepping on a certain rat generation, and immediately found the culprit.

Seeing her crawling up, the real murderer ran away. Meng Fuyao wolf rushed over and grabbed it fiercely. Before this guy struggled, he rubbed his face desperately against its furry body, wiping and crying, "Oh! Ingot, oh baby, oh my lord ingot, I want to kill you..."

Poor Yuan Bao-sama struggled desperately, but still couldn't get rid of her devil's claws. It struggled and looked back sadly to ask Yuan Zhaoxu for help, Yuan classmate smiled and watched-the same virtue as when Meng Fuyao fell into the water just now.

When Meng Fuyao expresses her infatuation, admiration and lovesickness for Yuan Bao, the snow-white bloodline and noble celestial rat Yuan Bao has become a wet mouse with a yellow coat and a white suspected inferior hamster——Meng Fuyao has His dirty face was wiped clean on it.

Meng Fuyao smiled and let go of the fat rat, and smashed the **** slingshot.

Master Yuan Bao rushed to a jewel in the corner of the pavilion to look at his dignity and let out a tragic scream.

"Plop!"

A small spray splashed on the water.

Master Yuan Bao, who forced people into the water, went into the water by himself.

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After taking revenge on Master Yuanbao, Meng Fuyao turned around, and Yuan Zhao, who was leaning on the pavilion, looked at her with a smile, suddenly raised his hand, the pale ultraviolet robe fell like a cloud, and wrapped Meng Fuyao tightly. real.

Clapped hands again, and a maid came slowly, and a small intricate oven was placed on one side. The thick brocade curtain behind the screen was pressed with a rock, and it was covered on all sides. When the pavilion is neutral, it feels warm. In the spring, one gave a set of clean clothes. Yuan Zhaoxuan personally took the case and put it on a few cases. He turned over the case personally. He didn't know what he was looking at. Then he handed the clothes to Meng Fuyao. Meng Fuyao said with joy, "You are rare So considerate." Just about to go in to change clothes, I suddenly heard him, "Mind if you change together?"

"Oh!" Meng Fuyao turned around in shock, and was about to sternly reject such a glamorous request, but saw Yuan Zhaoxuan's fingers reaching the surface of the water, and then a certain fat rat climbed up along his fingers. Sneezing right now.

Meng Fuyao's face was black with anger by the guy who deliberately misunderstood, and seeing Yuan Bao's embarrassed appearance was another burst of joy. The appearance of a certain adult streaking is not as graceful as usual, and the white hairs are condensed together. Dripping water, there was a big pink on the belly, Meng Fuyao stretched out his fingers and flicked, Master Yuan Bao opened his mouth and bit, Meng Fuyao had already grabbed Master Yuan Bao in his laughter and ran into the curtain.

Leaving Yuan Zhao leaning against the pavilion with a smile but a smile, listening to the one person who gave birth to the enemy in the curtain and the rat kept bickering.

"Hey, is it cool to take a bath?"

"Squeak!"

"Hey, can you speak human words?"

"Squeak!!"

"Oh, I forgot you are a rat, you can't speak human words, I'm sorry..."

"Squeak!!!"

Yuan Zhaoxu tilted his head to listen, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes. Compared with his usual smoky smile, his expression was real and warm at this moment.

He smiled and looked at the veil-the fire of the oven was reddish, illuminating the shadow on the bright yellow curtain, with a graceful neck, and his arms were slender like exquisite jade bamboo. When he reached his waist, there was an amazing collection, smooth and smooth. Beautiful, and further down, is the moving arc like a pipa upside down, one and the other, all are the clocks of creation.

The winter pavilion is facing the fire, the brocade is venting the spring, but someone does not know that he has been seen. Suddenly, he turned sideways, and his handsome chest sketched a heart-beating arc on the tent, which is hard to imagine. A human body can grow to be just right like this, with no more points of slenderness and no more points of fullness.

Yuan Zhaoxuan has slowly turned his eyes away, looked towards the lake, smiled a little, and said, "Is the tube top suitable?"

"Ah!"

The shadow on the tabernacle jumped in panic, and then she saw her comically chaotically, probably looking for where Yuan Zhaoxuan was peeping from, even she knew she was wearing a tube top, and she turned around and found that the tabernacle was tightly closed. , And then probably remembered how it had been exhausted, and quickly extinguished the charcoal fire in the oven.

The fire is extinguished, the tent is dark, and the lively female body is missing, but Yuan Zhaoxuan is smiling... This charcoal fire is not a leisurely fire for heating, it is made of coals made of iron trees on the snowy mountains of the sky. Huo Ning Qi is solid, but she is just overbearing, and she can't afford it for idlers. Although her martial arts foundation is good, she won't be able to burn it down.

He sat down lazily, held the white jade cup, raised his head towards the azure sky, and waited.

Sure enough, after a short while, the tent was viciously lifted, Meng Fuyao strode out, his face full of gloom, **** eyes staring at Yuan Zhaohu bitterly, but it was a pity that someone turned a blind eye and raised a toast to her. Said, "Is it appropriate to dress?"

Meng Fuyao replied with a black face, "Too big."

Yuan Zhao took a sip of wine slowly and didn't speak. Meng Fuyao was complacent and suddenly heard him murmur, "How can the size that I have personally grasped is too big? Did you have a small breast recently?" /

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Meng Fuyao looked helplessly at the sky, decided not to quarrel with this ill-intentioned guy on this issue, sat down beside him without asking, took a jug and a glass for himself, said bitterly, "You are so mean, you won't save me when you see me falling into the water."

Yuan Zhaoxuan smiled and replied, "The most joyous thing in the world is that beautiful women fall into the water in front of them. They can feast their eyes, share clothes, and fight the fire together. If the beautiful women suffer from a cold, they can also greet the sick bed and wait for the soup and tea. With a lot of diligence, He Choufang's heart is not tied to me? I am not a fool, why should I miss such a good opportunity?"

Meng Fuyao first listened to his tone of ridicule, and was about to pinch him, but when he listened, he blushed. He only felt that Yuan Zhaoxuan's tone was half-toned and half-serious. He said that "He is not tied to me." , Eyes wandering, smiling but not smiling, the lake full of blue water and smoke is faint, all seeming to flow back into his eyes.

Meng Fuyao's heart missed a beat as a result, suddenly remembering the night of Taiyuan Palace, Yuan Zhaoxuan's smile and staring eyes in front of the palace gate, if there is a deep meaning in general, but such a deep meaning always seems to be covered with paper So, hazy and vague, with a bit of mystery that people dare not pierce.

Or, I don’t want to pierce it.

Meng Fuyao took a silent breath and drank the wine in his glass. When he put the glass down, he changed the subject, "Why are you here?"

It's not that I didn't expect that Wuji would meet Yuan Zhaoxuan when I came over, but I didn't expect it to be so fast and so coincidental. On the contrary, it was as if someone had calculated that he would come and waited for her here.

However, this thought flashed in his mind and passed away. Meng Fuyao felt it was impossible. How did Yuan Zhaoxuan know that he was going to Wuji? How can you guess that you will come to this palace? My appearance here today was completely temporary.

She was thinking wildly here, and Xiang Yuanzhao replied leisurely, "I was originally the assistant to Shangyang Palace of Prince Wuji and the director of this Canglan Palace."

"Oh, General Manager Yuan," Meng Fuyao smiled and looked at him, "Will you not invite me to visit this palace?"

"There will be opportunities in the future." Yuan Zhaoxu took her hand, "Now go to a place with me, I think you must be very interested."

"Where?"

"The Brothel."