The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 363: You don’t believe it?
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Chapter 363 Don't you believe it?
"You don't believe it? Go, let me take you to see!" Yin Xue is still very confident in her ability to dispense medicine, especially this'soft fragrant pill' has also been tried by Ye Liyu and Yao Suluan, and the effect is only Call an ecstasy!
Furthermore, Huan Cai'er carried the food box into Huangfu Junxiu’s room, and saw Huangfu Junxiu sitting at the table, holding a scroll and reading carefully. It was so quiet and beautiful, as if it were in a painting. The person, the fairy posture and the peace, made her yearning.
"Cai'er heard that Master Huangfu was caught in the wind and cold, and she didn't know how diligent the adults were, and even read a book when they got sick. Envy, walked towards the square table leisurely.
Wind cold? When did he catch the cold? Huangfu Junxiu couldn't help choking his throat and laughed awkwardly.
"This is the ginseng soup that Cai'er ordered the kitchen to boil. It's good for your health if you drink it while it's hot." Huan Cai'er said, putting the food box on the table, and then taking out the porcelain bowl. When the eyes looked at Huangfu Junxiu, the pulse was affectionate.
"The concubine Chen has a heart." Huangfu Junxiu deliberately called his concubine Chen. He wanted to remind Huan Cai'er of his identity, but he didn't want this concubine Chen, which aroused the infinite sorrow in Huan Cai'er's heart.
"Junxiu..." Seeing the fog in Huan Cai'er's eyes, Huangfu Junxiu immediately told the servants in the house to retreat. Maybe he should tell Huan Cai'er clearly that he didn't even have the slightest coveted heart for her. . It's just Huangfu Junxiu's actions that made Huan Cai'er happy. If it wasn't the intention, why bother to send people away.
So the second after the servant left, Huan Cai'er turned around and closed the door tightly.
"You...why are you closing the door?" Huangfu Junxiu showed horror, and stepped back subconsciously, with only his hands around his chest, his expression was like a little lady who was being forced into a prostitution.
"I drank the ginseng soup first, Cai'er specially added medicinal materials to the purple cream, which is very good for the adult's body." Huan Caier was not in a hurry, and immediately scooped the ginseng soup in a porcelain bowl. To Huangfu Junxiu.
"In fact, Concubine Chen doesn't need to be like that, Junxiu didn't..." When it breaks, it breaks, and when it breaks, Huangfu Junxiu decided to talk to Huan Cai'er.
"My lord, can't you say something after drinking the soup?" Huan Cai'er's eyes looked at Huangfu Junxiu, her face shy and embarrassed, even if Huangfu Junxiu had no idea, he couldn't bear to refuse Huan Cai'er. Kindness.
So, a bowl of ginseng soup was eaten...
"What kind of incense burns on the table, my lord? It tastes good." Huan Cai'er walked around the table and stroked the scroll on the table with her fingers, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Junxiu didn't know it, it was changed by the people in the house, the concubine empress, there is something Junxiu feels necessary to explain to the empress." Huangfu Junxiu cleared his throat and looked at Huan Cai'er solemnly .
"It just so happens that Cai'er has something to tell an adult." Huan Cai'er sniffed the faint scent, and the light in her eyes became more and more blurred.
"In fact, Junxiu only respects the empress, and has no admiration, so..." Before Huangfu Junxiu finished speaking, he felt a rush of heat in his body, and a wave of fierce waves on his forehead. He couldn't think calmly.
"Cai'er, like an adult, has admired the adults very much since I first saw it. Seeing you now is a godsend. Cai'er no longer has the identity of a concubine. As long as the adults nod, Cai'er is willing to live forever. Serving by the grown-ups..." The smell of fragrance entered the lungs, making Huan Cai'er's consciousness gradually dim. In addition, she had long been willing to agree with her body, and now she couldn't wait to rush into Huangfu Junxiu's arms.
"It's not the same, how can this be the same, Junxiu is right..." Huangfu Junxiu is also a vigorous seven-foot man, how can he sit still under the aphrodisiac of Yin Xue's "soft incense pill".
"My lord, what do you want to do to Cai'er... so what..." Huan Cai Eryu pointed at her collar, and her white neck was revealed in front of Huangfu Junxiu.
At this moment, all explanations are floating clouds in Huangfu Junxiu's eyes, and a full meal is the right way. So Huangfu Junxiu was too slow to tear off the robes, sashes, and inner shirts for Huan Cai'er until they couldn't get any threads.
The bed creaked. It turns out that Huangfu Junxiu's strong body can withstand the test. The beautiful woman on the bed screamed from wave to wave, and the scream spread all over, messing up the whole line. The male male### in the hall.
Just when Huangfu Junxiu was entangled with Huan Cai'er, and indulged in a carnival, Yao Mowan lay on the table and had a dream. She dreamed that Ye Junqing was rejected by Huan Cai'er, so she laughed. The laugh was so unbridled that Han Jinyi, who had been sitting at the table for a long time, couldn't help it.
"Supper can't be eaten!" Han Jinyi felt that if Yao Mowan stayed asleep and didn't talk, he would still be eye-catching.
"Uh...Why are you here?" Yao Mowan, who was disturbed by good dreams, rubbed his eyes, looked at the displeased Han Jinyi, and asked curiously.
"Master Qiao said that you are going to have supper, so the lord delivered it to you." Han Jinyi said it logically, but in fact, the Wanshou Palace and Nuanyu Pavilion where he lives are far away from him. At this moment, Han Jinyi had already pushed the disk studded with ten rubies to Yao Mowan.
"Thanks to the Lord, how embarrassed Mo Wan is!" Yao Mowan doesn't care about this. In fact, she can't care about it. The City of Ten Thousand Emperors is too big, so big that she thinks she can remember the warmth. The road from Yuge to the Golden Grove is only the credit of Yuruyi.
"That's not a pastry, the pastry is inside!" Han Jinyi kindly reminded Yao Mowan when she saw the ruby on the edge of the porcelain plate with her hand.
Speechless, Yao Mowan's forehead suddenly floated with three black lines. No matter how poor she was, she wouldn't even be confused between pastries and gems!
"What do you think of this deity, the Ten Thousand Emperors City?" In Han Jinyi's eyes, those gems are no different from scrap iron, so he naturally couldn't guess that Yao Mowan actually wanted to take those gems as his own.
"Okay!" Yao Mowan said concisely.
"You are too sorry for the words to be like gold, specifically, what is the good thing!" Han Jinyi is not happy, he has been sitting for so long, and he wants to change more than just a good word!
"It's more specific. Mo Wan will start with the gates. Good jade is still white and slightly flawed, but the jade you have laid is flawless, barefoot golden trees, vast hot springs like the sea. , A rockery piled up with jade ruyi, a tray inlaid with gems, and..." Speaking of the goodness of the Ten Thousand Emperors City, Yao Mowan felt that not having three hours was definitely not enough.
"Come on, I don't want to listen to this! How about the people in Ten Thousand Emperors City?" Han Jinyi guided very patiently.
"Huh?" Yao Mowan pretended to laugh, but he didn't agree with him. People are not very good.
"Say!" Han Jinyi urged.
"Of course people are okay too! People with arms and legs, healthy limbs and very strong! Good!" Yao Mowan felt that there was nothing to say, and he was not familiar with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. For no reason, Qinger was thrown away. As for Qiao Ye, until now, Yao Mowan's face is still very vague to him, because Yao Mowan only remembers the shiny glass ball.
"Forget it, what do you think of the deity?" Han Jinyi felt that if he went on like this, it is very likely that he won't be able to ask anything until dawn.
"Okay!" Yao Mowan nodded without hesitation, but in her heart she secretly cursed that there is no lower limit to morality. If this person is a good person, there will be no bad person that day. But Yao Mowan has no choice but to eat people with short mouths.
"Just good?" Han Jinyi asked unwillingly.