Guests who come to Baihua Palace to spend money will always understand the truth.
Don't compete with the girls at Baihua Palace on who is richer. Maybe any girl serving tea and water is richer than the several bosses here combined.
so.
The guests who come to Baihua Palace are usually very high-quality, and they never use money to force girls to perform.
At this moment.
In front of the magnificent gate of Baihua Palace, rows of top-notch beauties were standing.
These beauties, whether in figure or appearance, are all the best of the best.
Snow-white legs, row after row.
Hot body, one is better than the other.
Rows and groups, just like the fairies in Pansi Cave in Journey to the West.
They were all standing at the door, as if waiting for some distinguished guest.
At the gate, there is a sign hanging: Closed tonight!
So many people who wanted to come and spend money could only leave disappointed after seeing the sign saying it was closed tonight.
"It's almost 7:30, why hasn't that legendary handsome and powerful guy arrived yet?"
A charming woman with burgundy curly hair, a curvy figure, and a thin gauze dress looked down at the gold watch on her wrist while looking up into the distance.
She looks charming, and her eyes are sparkling.
So much so that many men would be fascinated by her just by looking at her.
"Luo Yaoji, what, do you have a crush on that handsome guy?" Another girl in a white dress beside her joked.
"What's wrong with the looks? I heard from Sister Yanzi that that handsome guy is not only super handsome, but also extremely powerful. What woman can't love a man like this?" Known as Luo The goblin girl raised her head.
"Young Fairy Luo is right. I also want to meet this handsome guy! I really want to know what kind of person he is. He killed those beasts of the Zhu clan all by himself!" Another woman also said.
"Yes, yes, none of us sisters are looking forward to seeing him tonight!"
"Hey, it's a pity that no matter how handsome he is, it won't be our turn. After all, Sister Hua has already booked that handsome guy, and it seems that he even stripped off his clothes!" said a girl standing in the front row.
At the mention of He Qinghua, the girls around them all frowned.
after all.
Compared with He Qinghua, they indeed seem to be inferior.
"Haha, if Sister Hua likes her, then let her be the eldest wife. Can we be the little wives? Even if you let me be your lover, I am willing!" said the charming Luo Yaojing.
"Luo Fairy, don't let Sister Hua hear what you said. Be careful, Sister Hua will deal with you later!" Another girl said with a smile.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A group of beauties were standing at the gate of Baihua Palace, discussing Ye Jiuzhou like fairies.
The innermost part of Baihua Palace.
Security is tight.
Because Ye Jiuzhou was invited tonight, there was no outsider in the huge Baihua Palace.
Right now.
I saw a hot and beautiful figure walking in.
She has a black poison whip wrapped around her small waist, her hot figure is wearing a tight-fitting hip skirt, and a pair of red high-heeled shoes. She walks with a graceful pace that makes people's hearts flutter.
She is the poisonous Rakshasa, He Qinghua.
After she came in, she walked towards the innermost part of Baihua Palace.
The innermost part of the Baihua Palace is a private area. No one except He Qinghua's level is allowed to enter.
After He Qinghua came in, he saw Hong Po, one of the three grandma's, guarding outside a tightly closed door.
"Hongpo, where is the palace master?"
After He Qinghua approached, she asked Hong Po.
"The palace master is paying tribute inside!"
Hearing the word "commemoration", He Qinghua's heart skipped a beat.
There is an old unwritten rule in the Southwest.
Widows will pay homage to their late husbands and wives at 7-8 o'clock every day and offer incense.
This custom is to express the longing for the deceased lover.
After hearing this, He Qinghua sighed, looking at the tightly closed door, and said: "Hong Po, our palace master still can't forget the former number one king in China?"
"Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget?" Hong Po also sighed.
"Hongpo, I have always been curious, what kind of person was the former number one king of China? Half a year has passed, why does our palace master shed tears every day, and even pay tribute every day?" He Qinghua couldn't help but understand.
In her opinion, a stunning woman like their palace master and a man in the world are easily available!
But why are you so in love with a Kyushu King now? So sad?
"He girl, you will never understand!"
"Because there is a legend like the King of Nine Provinces. In this world, if it goes for five hundred years, or if it goes for five hundred years, there won't be another one!" Hong Po said.
ah?
"Really? Is he so strong?" He Qinghua said in shock.
"There are no words to describe how powerful he is. The only thing that can describe it is probably legend!"
"If not, Hua Xiaxia will be ranked first on the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings, then can the Nine Provinces King remain at the top of both rankings?"
"Otherwise, the only human king recognized by the whole of China is the King of Nine Provinces?"
"Otherwise, in the battle of the Ten Kingdoms, he can kill the Ten Kingdoms with one man and one army, so that the Ten Kingdoms will be frightened when they hear his name and retreat thousands of miles away?"
As soon as these words came out, He Qinghua was stunned.
Although she has never seen the legendary Chinese God of War, when everyone mentions the name of the human king, no one from China respects or worships him!
like.
In the hearts of the Chinese people, he is no longer a person, but a god!
"Hong Po, have you seen the legendary King of Kyushu? What does he look like? Is he handsome? Is he tall? Is he middle-aged? Or???" He Qinghua couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Silly girl, how can I have that honor..."
Hong Po smiled bitterly.
"However, I heard the palace master say something!"
Hongpo suddenly added something.
"What are you talking about?" He Qinghua asked quickly.
"The palace master said that when we first met at Fengling Ferry, we missed Ye Lang forever."
Hearing this, He Qinghua was dumbfounded.
"When we first met at Fengling Ferry, we lost our lives when we saw Ye Lang..."
Silently murmuring these two lines of poetry, He Qinghua imagined a peerless image of Prince Charming in his mind.
After a long time, she sighed: "It seems that the legendary first human king in China should also be a very handsome handsome brother! Otherwise, how could a worldly beauty like our palace master be so handsome? What if you miss your life just by seeing him?"
