Chapter 85: Secret 64: Peony

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There are many rules in this Jing Dynasty, and people are kept in a circle according to the rules. The moment of enlightenment is the time when people are truly bound by their necks and tied to the middle earth.

Women are not allowed to go to the battlefield, so Li Ya has to dress up as a man for the rest of his life. The courtyard is full of grass and grass, not asking for anything but a good man. In the end, he has to watch the one he loves win and marry someone else.

It is a mistake to favor boys over girls.

The high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the imperial court cannot manage their families well, and rumors spread endlessly. This Chen Ze has a peerless appearance and will be criticized to death.

This is the second mistake, not to limit your words and deeds.

For these two problems in the world of my previous life, the first was that my thoughts had declined and I would be raped online, and the second was that I would be imprisoned for spreading pornographic rumors.

Therefore, although the Jing Dynasty was powerful, it was also strong on the outside but strong on the inside.

Their laws don't work.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really evil." Jiang Su commented sincerely.

Chen Zeshen thought the girl was talking about him, so he clenched his fists, his chest rose and fell, and there was an indescribable soreness in his heart.

Jiang Su's spiritual thread was wrapped around his body, so he could naturally feel his movements.

The girl leaned back in the chair, poured a cup of tea leisurely, and took a sip, "Okay, okay, I didn't talk about you. What can you and your master do if they are real or fake? That's all your personal business. I have nothing to do with the world.”

"What makes me sick is the customs and customs of your Jing Dynasty and Zhongdu. It is really stinky and disgusting."

Chen Zeshen was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Su meant this, nor did he expect she would explain.

"Master and I are naturally innocent... He is a true great scholar of the world and treats me like his own son..."

"Oh, feel free to do whatever you want, don't talk to me, I'm so annoying." The girl was a little impatient. She waved her hand and signaled Fang Zhe to drag Chen Zeshen aside, blocking her view of the water mirror.

She hasn't finished reading what happened when Brother Liu used his spiritual consciousness to explore the sea of ​​consciousness of the big white maggot just now.

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Li Ya dressed up in women's clothing, wearing a more gorgeous and noble red gold and glazed skirt with wide sleeves, a golden bell and purple jade hairpin on his head, peonies and flying butterflies, golden steps swaying, making a sound with each step.

She just had the words "Sister is rich" written on her face.

She acted like a lady from an aristocratic family, wrinkled her nose and curled her lips, looking cold and mean, and waved her hand behind her.

"I want to buy some fragrant powder. You guys smell of sweat. Please stand far away so it doesn't affect my smell."

She hired several people to be her maids, and now the show is about the girl being disliked by the rich "lady".

The girls bowed their heads and backed away silently without saying a word. It was obvious that they were afraid of her.

The first floor of this broken incense building is dedicated to selling incense powder, and there are a dazzling array of glazed incense boxes on the shelves. Decorated with pearls and jade, the special neon lights make them all dazzling.

Li Ya looked at each incense box with disdain, but walked very slowly, just like the female relatives of some powerful families in Zhongdu who pretended to be familiar with these incense powders and didn't care about them. In fact, they wanted to spend all their wealth on these immortals. Bought back all the products.

But these things do conform to Li Yamingyan's aesthetics.

If she didn't have to treat others in men's clothing, she would fill her home with bright and colorful gadgets and trinkets.

People spend their whole lives looking for things they can't get. It seems that getting it is the only way to live meaningfully, and to die without regrets.

She walked around the first floor for almost an hour before sniffing all the incense boxes.

Li Ya didn't find any fragrance powder here related to Song Wan'er.

Whether it was the fragrance Wan'er often used or the girly fragrance Wan'er wore, he couldn't find anything similar.

For a moment, I felt a little relaxed, at least I was sure that Wan'er was not made into incense in this monk's shop.

She had been worried about this since she came in and started smelling the incense. She found that the smell of these incense was too strange, a hundred times better than the Ersu Jiuju and osmanthus incense she had smelled in the past.

"I want this, that, and the powder in the third compartment. I'll pay for it at Chaolu. I'm going to go shopping upstairs."

Li Ya arrogantly ordered the newly purchased maid to rush towards the second floor.

"There are not many people on this floor, but they are all family members of high-ranking officials. They all look familiar. Why are they followed by a waiter from the store... but I am not..."

"Could it be that I have been exposed? But I am a woman, so why should I be exposed?"

When Li Ya was puzzled, he had already walked to the second floor.

As soon as you step up from the end of the stairs, the aroma hits your nostrils, it's almost stronger than the first floor.

Li Ya frowned and fanned himself in front of him.

But there are no shelves on the second floor, nor are there a room full of incense boxes. There is only a room full of low wooden tables, and the low wooden tables are covered with pots of flowers.

"Is it a spiritual plant?" Li Ya walked towards the pot of pink peony closest to her. As the distance decreased, the elegant aroma of peony rushed straight into her nose.

The beauty of this pink peony is breathtaking. The color of the petals is from white to light pink gradually deepening from the inside to the outside. It is watery but not bewitching. The bright yellow stamens are sandwiched with the most dazzling red.

Delicate and gentle.

Li Ya is also a handsome and gentle person when he is not talking about official business.

He and the pink peony were attracted to each other as if they cherished each other.

He held up the back of his skirt, stood on tiptoes carefully, brought his face close to the heart of the flower, and took in intermittent breaths, lest he disturb the flower.

After a breath, he looked intoxicated and could not control himself.

"I want to take you back." Li Ya looked at the pot of pink peony in fascination, and caressed its branches and leaves with his fingertips, as if he were touching a unique treasure in the world.

"Okay." The soft female voice held Li Ya in her arms like the warm wind in May.

Li Ya was suddenly stunned, the fascination in his eyes faded, and the flickering of light and shadow in his pupils meant that he was now awake.

"What is this?!" His face turned pale and he shouted in a slightly frightened voice.

He is currently playing the role of a charming girl from a wealthy family, and he will not forget his character after he wakes up.

He muttered in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't do anything else just now..."

"Da da"

Footsteps sounded from behind him, accompanied by the unique "Zila——" sound of the wooden floor.

Li Ya didn't show it on his face, but in fact he had already raised the security cord in his heart. The young lady from a wealthy family turned around after hearing the sound and looked at the visitor curiously.

This person's shoulders are shaved, his waist is plain, and he wears a water-pink satin skirt that is long and floor-length.

face……

No face could be seen, a sterling silver carved mask covered most of his face. The red lips were slightly opened, and white teeth and a red tongue were vaguely visible.

"Do you want to take peony home?" she asked softly.

Li Ya pretended to be ignorant of the world and a little aloof, and hummed, "Yeah."

He really liked this pot of peonies. He had seen other peonies, but none could compare with them. Although he felt that there was probably something fishy about this matter, as the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, a young lady from a wealthy family should be easier to deceive.

"Then take it away. Pay me 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

"There is another stone that needs to be taken away together."