The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 8: Dongkui
The anointed beams in Lingzhou City sincerely admired that His Highness Shizi’s domineering rank was top-notch. After three years of dormancy, they desecrated the fish oiran after returning to Lingzhou for a few days.
Xu Fengnian carried the crappy assassin whose real name was Yu Xuanji back to the palace, followed by the disheveled Li Hanlin. Yan Chiji didn't like prostitutes. He was just sitting rightly and dreadfully talking with the elegant red boy in the building to talk about Fengyue. Bashoin stayed for a while and then picked out the fish oiran, secretly applauding and overbearing.
When he arrived at the mansion, Li Hanlin took Yan Chiji to visit Bailongzhai very carefully.
Xu Fengnian threw Yu Youwei onto the big bed in the inner room, tied her hands and feet with a handful of silk and satin, but was not relieved, and tied another layer.
Tumbling through the boxes and cabinets to find the jade mud powder that Li Hanlin has tried and tested in the flower field, which is more advanced than the Mongolian sweat medicine cartilage powder that is necessary for the general flower pickers to walk the rivers and lakes. The woman is conscious after taking it, but the body is soft and soft. Tan Nuanyu, wanting to bite the tongue and commit suicide is difficult, but it does not hinder the tactful groan-groan.
After putting it in the wine glass and melting, pry open Yu Youwei’s mouth and pour it in. After finishing all this, Xu Fengnian slapped it down. A bright red five-finger print appeared on the pink cheek, and Xu Fengnian slapped two more slaps when he didn’t wake up. , Finally woke up the fish oiran.
Yu Xuanji opened his eyes, didn't struggle, didn't resist, closed his eyes again, softly and softly said something that made Xu Fengnian almost violent: "His Royal Highness moves faster, and I will be bitten by a beast."
Xu Fengnian leaned over and stroked her blushed and deserted face. Lovers generally pityed: "Does it hurt?"
Yu Xuan Ji doesn't move at all. Xu Fengnian didn’t pretend to be a posture. He picked up a photo of a spring palace that had been prepared a long time ago on the bed, painted it on silk, accompanied by fragrant words and nicknames. He took off Yu Xuanji’s socks and kept moving. He said, “It’s slim, long and short. It’s indispensable, and it can’t be two. It’s a magical product. Young, your jade feet feel really comfortable and deep. When the winter falls, I will be able to warm my bed in the future. This foot, the photo of the spring palace says that there are both beautiful brows, fingertips, double peaks, lip color, and private secrets. , Do you think I am playing for half an hour, or an hour?"
Yu Xuanji has a pair of beautiful feet that can be called a god. For five years in the industry, she has no need to work, soaks in an incense bath every day, and takes care of every inch of her body. Because of the instinctual tension caused by Xu Fengnian's profanity, the back of her feet is bowed. Such as an arc moon.
Xu Fengnian deserves to be a daughter of gold and promise, saying that one hour of profanity is enough for one hour, especially when he stretches out a finger and rubs it between the toes of the two jade beads of Yuhuai, he can obviously feel her depressed and trembling.
Next, I climbed up and caressed my legs through the last layer of Yu Xuanji's velvet trousers. They were slender and white. They were so elegant and graceful when playing swords. The beautiful legs were unexpectedly full of elasticity, and I tossed for another half an hour. , But instead of tearing off her belly pocket to "get straight to the point", she took off her clothes and lay on her side next to Yu Xuan's body, holding her earlobe.
The beauty is already dripping with sweat, her teary eyes are hazy, her lips are biting, bleeding is bleeding.
Xu Fengnian whispered in her ear: ""Wangchengtou", sword dance, Shangyin Xuegong. Following the vines and melons, I don't believe that with the power of the Northern Liang Palace, I can't find out the secret of your life experience. Then you will have everything. I will destroy everything that I care about, and I will kill the living. I will dig the grave for the dead. When I slowly get tired of you, I will sink your corpse to the bottom of the lake. Ask the old Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain to do a ritual and let you do it. The unjust souls and ghosts must not be reborn. Opposing me, this is the end."
Yu Xuanji burst into tears on her cheeks.
Xu Fengnian suddenly opened her five fingers to hold her chest, without the previous tenderness, Yu Xuanji had a biting pain, Xu Fengnian smiled grimly:
"I have a good heart, I will sell you regret medicine once. You only have to serve me until the day when you are old and yellow, I will promise you that you are still Yu Youwei, and I don’t care if you are the orphan of the old minister of Xichu, or on the rivers and lakes. I will not pursue the chaotic people who were trampled and crushed by the Beiliang iron cavalry. Everything is safe and well. Can you be one of my canaries. Is there any more gorgeous cage in this world than the Northern Liang Palace?"
Yu Xuanji choked and sobbed.
Xu Fengnian rushed to the medicine and said: "Remember, there is also that Wu Meiniang, such a pleasing little thing, pitiful and sad, and will soon become the mouth food of wild dogs. I will get up and go to Basho. The courtyard picked it up, chopped it up in front of you, and threw it to the hungry wild dog."
Yu Xuanji fainted.
Xu Fengnian is dumb, is this scared? There is still more fierce medicine in the plan, but I haven't shaken it out.
Xu Fengnian pinched two pink jade pigeons. They were very enjoyable, but the fish oiran was as straight as a dead person. After a few touches, Xu Fengnian lost interest. If it was just a beautiful body, Xu Fengnian would flick and go. There are as many as you want.
Sit up, get dressed, and glanced down at Yu Youwei, who was faintly sleeping with rain in the pear blossoms. The resentment in Xu Fengnian's chest and the gloom in his eyes faded a bit, a silly girl, not surprising, not at home Is there a Princess Taiping?
Xu Fengnian covered her with a quilt with her head resting on a big red money python. His Royal Highness has a scale for the beauty of women in the world. One hundred liters is the ultimate in one or two silver, and sixty essays are among the best. Zi, only after eighty essays can you enter Xu Fengnian's Dharma Eye.
In his opinion, Bai Hu'er, aside from being a man, can have ninety-five essays. He originally wanted to comment on one or two silver, but he felt that it was not appropriate. It can be more beautiful in the future.
The eighty-six essays of Yu Youwei in front of me are almost the same as his elder sister. There are not many beautiful women and maids who have written seventies in the mansion, but they are not many. They just eat this kind of grass on the edge of the nest with the fingers of the hook. In the term of His Royal Highness, "忒 is not a technical job", Xu Fengnian does not Studying martial arts, dare not over-indulge, choose carefully, prefer not to overrun, and have "elegant" character.
Xu Fengnian has been busy for two hours. He ate some warm pastries in a delicate food box. With strength, he sat on the side of the bed and slapped the fish oiran again. He said coldly: "Would you like to eat with Wu Meiniang? Steamed buns made of meat?"
Yu Xuanji finally started crying hoarsely.
Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said, "I lied to you. May as well tell you the truth, I will vent my anger, at most I can't live with you and your family. When you are thrown into the lake, Wu Meiniang I will help you raise it.
She stared at Xu Fengnian blankly.
Xu Fengnian sneered: "Under the bed, when did I lie to you?
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She grieved: "You are sitting on the bed at this time."
Xu Fengnian became angry, and suddenly stood up and said: "Like the grass, you can't remember the girl who remembers the beating, I will go and chop Wu Meiniang into meat sauce!"
As soon as I got up, I heard Yu Youwei softly say: "I will be a slave for you. From today onwards, I will only be Yu Youwei."
Xu Fengnian turned and stared at the dead fish oiran, and asked: "Can I trust you?"
She closed her eyes and said sadly: "Then you kill me first, and then kill Wu Meiniang."
Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, loosened her hands and feet, and then stayed away, "Today you sleep here first, and tomorrow will help you arrange a yard for you to be my concubine in the conservatory. Allowed, not allowed to walk around."
She calmly said: "I miss Wu Meiniang."
That night, His Royal Highness sent someone to the Zijin Tower to redeem Yu Youwei. Except for a white cat in the Bajiao Yard, nothing was brought back to Beiliang Prince's Mansion.
...The moon stars are scarce, and the two slowly walked up to the base of the listening tide pavilion, matching strangely. The faces of the white foxes provoked by Xu Xiao and Xu Fengnian of Dazhuguo.
Because the deceased princess believed in Buddhism all his life, there was a square stupa under the majestic platform base, with eight-petal plum blossoms and a pedestal carved on it. The tower was shaped like a bowl, with a boat-shaped niche in the center, and a Buddha knotted on the lotus platform. , The demeanor is solemn, and the Shaji has a stone carving of eight diamonds to lift the body.
This building is undoubtedly the location of Fengshui in Lingzhou City. Lingzhou is short of water. Xu Xiao, the king of the Northern Liang Dynasty, used manpower to expand the lake into the sea, which means "water pen". Heaven and earth aura and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.
There are three horizontal plaques under the eaves of the first floor of the main pavilion.
Before entering the pavilion, Da Zhuguo smiled lightly and said, "I made the money for Mr. Nangong to join the pavilion for saving Feng Nian's life."
White Fox's face looked-as usual, without answering.
Pushing open the door, a huge white marble relief "Dunhuang Flying Fairy" comes into view in the hall. The Flying Fairy with a wavy coat is as high as a real person, and even the well-informed white fox face stops for a while Lost.
The slightly humped Northern Liang King Xu Xiao laughed and introduced:
"In the West Hall of this building, there are 30,000 rolls of the world's introductory martial arts, which are not very valuable. I collected them only to occupy a position and add a book-like style of 10,000-volume books.
The second floor is the dark floor. In addition to the four thousand yin and yang studies, there are also forty-nine weapons of the world. It is my second daughter's favorite place to stay.
On the third floor, there are 20,000 volumes of the secret collection of profound treasures, and the dark layer on the fourth floor contains some strange stones and antiques, which are always scolded by Feng Nian.
The fifth and sixth floors are the pictures of those gangsters who sneak into the palace at any risk. Going up, I believe ordinary masters can't understand it.
As for the top floor, there is nothing, Mr. Nangong, if you want to climb higher and have a long view, you can go to the Baihe Tower on the top of the mountain to get a glimpse of the scenery. "
White Fox's face heard the meaning of Dazhu's national dialect and nodded.
Xu Xiao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Then we go straight to the fifth floor?"
Bai Hu'er shook his head and finally said: "After going up, I may no longer be interested in reading the 60,000 volumes on the following floors~ IndoMTL.com~ Xu Xiao is not surprised, haha smiled, and walked up the stairs alone, not in the shadows. .
The face of the white fox with two knives embroidered with winter and spring thunder on the waist stood in front of the jade screen, full of energy.
When Dazhu Kingdom arrived on the eighth floor, ancient bamboo slips were scattered all over the place. A piece of red sandalwood was a table with a dimly yellow candle light, and a green gourd containing wine was placed on a few corners. A red rope tied the mouth of the gourd and One's skinny arms.
The man sat on the ground, with his head disheveled, his face was as white as snow, and his brows were flushed. Upon closer inspection, he looked like an upside-down phoenix eye. He was wearing a sackcloth, barefoot and cross-legged, writing like flying.
Dazhu Kingdom Xu Xiao picked up a dozen bamboo slips and put them neatly. Then there was a place to sit down and apologized: "I was in a hurry. I forgot to bring wine. Let Fengnian make it up later."
Xu Xiao is obviously accustomed to the silence of weird people, and says to himself:
"Without a real Super Grade 1 Grandmaster-level master in the palace, I can't sleep well after all. I hope this Nangong servant shoot will not let me down. It's strange to say that the spy has not been able to unearth this after asking about it for half a year. It seems that people’s roots can only be from the Northern Han Dynasty. Yishan, how many grades do you think he currently has?"
The man withered like a ghost speaks like a sound of gold and stone, "From the first grade. I have practiced in the pavilion for ten years, but there will be no living beings here, no one here."
Dazhuguo tutted: "Feng Nian found the treasure."
The sick man picked up the gourd, poured it, and there was no wine, and suddenly it was dull, so he stopped writing, his eyes were dull.
Xu Xiao stood up, looked up at a "Earth Immortal Map" on the southern wall, frowned and said: "Yishan, the year of the phoenix will soon be crowned, and you will give the crown gift. "
The man thought for a while, "Xu Fengnian, the word Sirius."
Dazhu Kingdom Xu Xiao suddenly laughed presumptuously, quite arrogant. My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter