A room brightly lit by candles, a makeup mirror with hollow moiré patterns, filled with exquisite silver grates and priceless necklaces. On the bed, the purple gauze curtain was half-covered, and a figure was vaguely visible.
This room is extremely luxurious. Even the emperor's palace is not so elegant. The floor is paved with precious sandalwood, exuding a faint fragrance. The painted walls are covered with paintings of ladies from ancient times. If there were ancient paintings here, everyone would be shocked. These paintings are all extinct. Any one of them can be regarded as a royal treasure, and it can be said to be a priceless treasure.
In the jade incense burner, curls of green smoke are swirling, and the incense from the goose pear tent permeates the entire room. The fruity aroma and pear aroma blend together, creating a sweet and fragrant fragrance that lasts for a long time and has a long lasting charm. This fragrance is extremely valuable and has the effect of nourishing the skin, replenishing energy, and calming the mind. As for the ancient method of making incense, it has been lost.
Obviously, this is a women's boudoir where the fragrance lingers.
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Guiliu seemed to have had a nightmare. He opened his eyes suddenly and was sweating profusely.
Looking around vigilantly, he saw the soft lights in the room through the lavender gauze curtains. Then he calmed down a little, opened the curtains, and got off the bed.
Before he could look around carefully, a slightly cold voice sounded behind him, "Are you awake?"
Guiliu frowned slightly, turned around, and saw the appearance of the man with a bad tone.
He is a man, wearing a dark robe, with long hair flowing down his back like a waterfall, and his facial features are as sharp as chisels and axes. His appearance is not very good-looking, but he is very charming and cold as frost.
His cold gaze was always on Gui Liu, but Gui Liu seemed to turn a blind eye to him, and as if he was thoughtful, he passed by him, walked slowly to the window, and looked out at the scenery outside the window.
The mist is shrouded, and the water color is vaguely visible, which should be the mighty Yaojiang River.
Guiliu casually glanced at the expensive hairpin and tasseled jade earrings on the dressing table, and finally looked at the man in dark robes coldly.
boom!
Guiliu grabbed the man in the black robe by the neck, pushed hard, and slammed him against the wall. He lowered his head and smiled and said: "Being more honest is always a good thing."
The martial spirit quietly filled the entire room, containing a suffocating oppression.
The man remained silent, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
"You forced me to do this."
Gui Liu's eyes were gloomy, and he exerted great force, trying to make a murderous gesture.
Many people in the world don't know that this sensual and dissolute prince has been assassinated since the day he was born. Since then, various treacherous and difficult-to-prevent serial assassinations have almost never stopped. He was supposed to be a stillborn child, but he absorbed the dynasty's centuries-old energy and changed his destiny. The price of resurrecting from the dead is that Fuzuo, whose dynasty was supposed to last for hundreds of years, will decline prematurely. At that time, the world will be in chaos, war will reignite, and all living beings will be in ruins.
However, some great monks from the Yin-Yang family have devoted their entire cultivation to deducing that the scene of troubled times will come in fifty years at the latest.
Therefore, His Highness the Crown Prince is always being watched closely by countless pairs of eyes under the sky. Countless people want to kill him to regain his strength and save the building from collapse.
Gei Liu, who grew up licking blood from the tip of a knife, is suspicious by nature and extremely wary. To him, the only place in the world where his life was not in danger was the palace where his mother was sitting.
He still didn't let go, and veins gradually appeared in that extremely strong hand. The man was out of breath, his breathing gradually became weak, and his clear eyes like a woman gradually became dull.
Only when the man in black robe was at the point of fainting did Guiliu let go of his hand.
Guiliu said with a smile: "The dream of butterfly transformation comes from "Ye Zhi Za Tan". Ordinary people may not be able to see it even if they are the masters of the third rank. But you are very unlucky to meet a young man like me who has eaten all the ancient books." Old man."
These words are very self-deprecating. He is young but has gray hair.
The man in the black robe suddenly had a brilliant stream of light that gradually dissipated, like a flying butterfly.
After a while, the stream of light completely dissipated, and what was seen was a woman, wearing a purple dress, with black hair hanging down behind her like a waterfall. Her skin is like cream, as if it could be broken by a blow, and her figure is graceful and exquisite.
The woman was choked so hard that she almost couldn't breathe. She knelt on the ground, her head hanging down, her hands covering her red neck. Her breathing was rapid and she looked quite embarrassed.
Geiliu paced gently in front of her and said with a smile: "From the beginning, I felt surprised. There were necklaces and hairpins in this room. It was clearly a women's boudoir, so how could there be a man living there? Just now I suddenly woke up. I didn't notice it at the time, but later I realized that you had tied a rope around my body. It's a pity that you are just a weak woman, with too little strength, poor binding skills, and quite unlucky to meet a martial arts practitioner like me."
Geiliu knelt down gently in front of her and said leisurely: "Plant a few mustard seeds of fire luck in my body. It seems to protect my internal organs, but in fact it can kill me at any time, right? This mysterious technique, Whether it’s a secular world or a cultivator from the Immortal family, it should be extremely rare to see him, right?”
"Although I have made many enemies, I don't remember an enemy like you."
"So," Gui Liu squatted down, his voice suddenly cold, "Who are you?"
Guiliu pinched the woman's chin hard, forcing her to raise her head to look at him, and slowly tore open a piece of exquisitely crafted disguise skin.
The next moment, Gui Liu was briefly distracted.
The woman in front of her has an extremely charming appearance, especially a pair of extremely charming peach blossom eyes, which are moist, smart, and full of charm. She can be said to be unique in the world.
Gei Liu has seen countless beauties in his life, but the beauty of the woman in front of him can only be matched by Gei Qing, and no one else can match her.
While he was stunned, the woman smacked Gui Liu's hand away, and her delicate body moved back unconsciously. Her extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were already full of tears, and the look she looked at Gui Liu showed both grievance and anger. .
Gui Liu smiled and said: "If I remember correctly, the Queen will personally write the comments for the top ten beauties. Generally speaking, the more pen and ink used, the more famous the beauties are in the world."
"Only the little-known beauty in the world has very few comments, only four words. But these four words involve too much and carry a huge weight. Especially for the imperial court, they are simply shocking words."
Guiliu narrowed his eyes, stared at the woman in front of him, and said softly: "It will bring disaster to the country and the people."
The woman kept moving back until she was close to the wall, her clear and alluring peach blossom eyes widened, her red lips clenched, and she shook her head desperately. But he keeps getting closer.
Guiliu pinched the woman's fair neck again, but this time he didn't use force immediately.
"The top card of Chunxian Tower, isn't it amazing?"
"Tell me, what are your intentions?" Guiliu said fiercely with a little force, "If you don't tell me, I will strangle you to death."
The woman's eyes were filled with tears, full of grievances, and she was obviously too angry to speak. She wanted to speak several times, but she hesitated.
Guiliu tilted his head and smiled and said, "Hu Meizi, my patience is running out." As he said that, the strength in his hand became a little stronger.
"I said." The woman spoke with difficulty.
Hearing this, Gui Liu loosened his grip.
After hesitating for a moment, the woman raised her head and looked at Guiliu, "Am I beautiful?"
Unexpectedly, it would be such an answer. Guiliu was stunned, and then said without thinking: "Beautiful, very beautiful."
"I'm afraid you are up to no good." The woman said softly.
The atmosphere froze on the spot and the air was dead silent.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the window eaves swayed, making a crisp and sweet sound. The atmosphere seemed to be no longer as awkward as before. Gui Liu smiled stiffly, coughed twice, and quickly turned his back, "The beauty is abrupt, the beauty is abrupt."
The woman whispered aggrievedly: "I saved you with good intentions, but you don't even want to thank me, and instead you insult me."
As he spoke, he actually started sobbing softly.
"not me..."
Guiliu stopped talking and sighed, feeling a headache. He knew that an aggrieved woman was the most difficult to coax.
The next moment, Guiliu's secret passage was not good, but it lasted only one night. A small silver tooth embedded itself deeply into his arm without mercy, causing blood to drip from it immediately.
The grievance and anger are real, the daring to be angry but not to speak is also real, the tears in the eyes when being bullied are also real, but the low sobbing is intentional, just to coax Gui Liu to come over.
Guiliu gasped in pain, and the energy in his body was about to explode subconsciously. In order not to hurt the woman, he could only suppress it forcibly. So this was painful for him, and he could only endure the severe pain silently.
This state lasted for a minute before the woman slowly let go. Her delicate red lips were moistened with blood, making her look even more charming and charming.
On the other hand, looking at Guiliu's arm, a tooth mark suddenly appeared, and blood was still seeping out and flowing. It looked terrible.
"you!"
Guiliu was furious and just about to get angry when a pair of slender hands were already bandaging his wounds. The woman looked quite embarrassed, probably because she was afraid of angering Gei Liu and wanted to make amends quickly.
Guiliu was stunned for a moment, then let out a long sigh and let the woman deal with the wound. He said helplessly: "I've bitten you, so we're done."
The woman nodded quickly, what she wanted most was this sentence.
Suddenly, Guiliu lowered his head suddenly and found that the clothes he was wearing were actually a black dress, and he was dumbfounded.
The woman said cautiously: "They are my clothes, they are not dirty."
Guiliu sighed heavily. He finally understood. The foxy girl in front of him just looked too shocking for the world, and his brain was not very smart.
"Go find me some men's clothing." Geiliu said tiredly.
The woman shook her head, "Chunxian Tower does not support men, but some men may leave their clothes behind after the Furong tent is warmed. You can go and look for them."
Guiliu narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at the woman, "Hu Meizi, are you entertaining me?"
"No." The woman blinked innocently, with a harmless look on her face.
The woman suddenly remembered something and asked with concern: "Are you hungry? Do you want some porridge? I was afraid that you would be hungry when you woke up, so I specially prepared some."
Geiliu leaned back and made a relaxed posture. Apparently he had put down all his guard and said with a smile: "Have a taste of your craftsmanship."
Soon, a steaming bowl of porridge was served.
It is a bowl of Angelica sinensis, mixed with finely chopped red dates and white peony roots. It has a good effect of replenishing qi and blood for people who are recovering from serious illness or people who have severe blood injuries.
Just by looking at it, he knew that the porridge was made with care. Gui Liu felt warmth flowing in his heart and unconsciously raised his head to glance at the woman in front of him.
The woman immediately tilted her head slightly and smiled.
Sixth house pink and white has no color.
Guiliu looked calm, but his heart was already filled with turmoil. Well, this was simply a mastermind who would bring disaster to the country and the people.
With such a stunning appearance, it is enough for the country to be destroyed and the dynasty to decline.
This gentle smile made Guiliu completely believe that the charming woman in front of him must be as gentle as water.
But as the relationship gradually deepened in the future, Guiliu realized that all this was just an illusion.
The woman in front of me not only has the appearance of charming all living beings, but also has a charming mind.
Of course, this is all a story for later.
(The colorful picture is gradually unfolding, and there will be many interesting stories after this chapter.)
