How much discipline is lost in the group, how cute the face looks, it is simply a truth - every girl hides a beast in her heart!

The feeling of the annual meeting is summed up in one sentence - never imagined.

I'm in Penglai, go home in the evening, travel is also a tiring thing, paralyzed on the ground~――

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She didn't want to see it, but her heart moved and said, "See you in the flower hall." ”

Twilight glanced at Liu Heizi and didn't explain. "Lost" 500,000 taels of silver last night, of course Situ Chun didn't dare to return to An He, he must have come to beg her.

The young man who has just reached the crown still doesn't understand the things of men and women, let alone the things of men, and when he comes to the attic to do something, his cheeks are red and he doesn't dare to look at people.

Where Changchun Courtyard is, Liu Heizi knew it a few days ago. These days and the moon are killing and teaching him and Shi Dahai some other things, large and small restaurants inside and outside Beijing, tea shops, chess pavilions, and Qinglou pavilions not only have to remember them, but also remember the frequent customers of each family and the in-laws of various mansions in Beijing. Therefore, as soon as Shi Dahai opened the door today, he saw that it was someone from Changchun Courtyard who asked to see Dusk Qing, and the two of them immediately thought crookedly.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as Twilight Qing got up and was having breakfast in the attic, Liu Heizi came to pay tribute, saying that Situ Chun, the head of Changchun Academy, asked to see him.

The three of them were silent, only bowed down to receive the order, Fan Tong walked to the couch and put the curtain, gave the two of them a look, and the two of them went to lie down on the soft couch, their bodies did not move, the sound of love gradually rose, and the little guy who went to the study to return came back, and when he heard this, he retreated to the square pavilion outside the courtyard with a red face and went to be on duty.

"Okay, all the sharp-toothed ones have learned from her." Bu Xihuan had a thick tiredness between his eyebrows, walked slowly to the bed, crossed his knees on the couch, and said lightly when he closed his eyes, "I breathe for a while, you stare outside." ”

With His Majesty's deep heart, he has a heart cut with ten thousand knives on his body, and he can talk and laugh on his face, and I am afraid that the twilight girl will not know much about tonight's events.

This scripture is a double-edged sword, beheading oneself when it is not successful, and killing people when it is completed. Especially the illusion technique, the backlash is extremely powerful, and there is a risk of losing the power of the fire and magic skills if you use it well. His Majesty has endured for many years, and he is only one weight away from perfecting the realm, and he must be in love to take the risk of this backlash tonight.

That Penglai Heart Sutra is the most holy treasure in the world, its mind is like asking for immortals, when cultivating, you need to stop the water, avoid killing thoughts, and avoid moving, otherwise you will be counterattacked. When this passage is not perfected, it is necessary to cultivate forbearance, and after the realm is perfected, you can kill at will, and you can control the world's martial arts at your fingertips.

This is a good thing, but I am afraid it is also a bad thing.

His Majesty was a young man, and when he was young, he sharpened his mind, forbearance and planning, and was good at taking charge of the overall situation. Now that I'm emotional, I'm getting more and more like a person of this age.

Fan Tong didn't raise his eyelids, "Your Majesty is getting younger and younger." ”

Bu Xihuan laughed after hearing this, and glanced at him angrily, "I found that the older you get, the better you can talk." ”

"It's the old slave's business to share worries for His Majesty, and he has to invite people when he goes to risk." Fan Tong stopped and turned around.

"Three watches in the middle of the night, he is in the Hou Mansion, you can invite people." Bu Xihuan threw the mask on the table casually, and said lightly, "When did you grow your ability?" ”

The two of them didn't dare to get up without the holy order, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, Fan Tong entered the house, saw Bu Xihuan's face, and his face sank more and more like a dead man, and said, "The old slave went to invite King Jin to come." ”

Bu Xihuan didn't say anything, just sat in the chair, raised his hand and took off the mask, and his face was pale under the mask.

As soon as the little guy left, the back window of the courtyard opened silently, and a person flew into the house, and the two people on the couch were startled, and when they saw the person, they both went down, both of them were half-dressed, but there was no trace of spring on their faces, and they knelt down and said in unison: "Master." ”

"Don't back down yet!" The old eunuch had a dead face, and suddenly shouted, startled that the teacup in the little girl's hand almost hit, hurriedly bowed his head, hurriedly retreated, and went back to the study.

The curtain was lowered, Fan Tong came out with a tea cup, and the little guy at the door hurriedly lowered his head, his heart pounded, and he said that His Majesty likes to lie down, which is true, but I never thought that there was such a spring color between the beds.

Fan Tong didn't have time to close the door and brought the tea to the front of the bed, the curtain opened, Peng Gongzi's shirt was half-undone, and the tea was served to a person in front of the couch, the person's clothes were half-faded, and when he turned his head, his eyes were like silk, and there was an unfading spring love in the picturesque eyebrows, he took the tea and drank a few sips and handed the tea cup out of the tent, Fan Tong hurriedly took it, the man didn't look at him, only smiled at Peng Gongzi, Peng Gongzi knelt on the couch, leaned forward, and seemed to be going to a round of clouds and rain with that person.

There were guards inside and outside the courtyard, and after the sound of love in the courtyard was lowered, a small servant was called in, holding hot tea in his hand. Fan Tong took the tea at the door, and as soon as he entered the house, he heard someone whispering in the Chinese tent: "Tea!" ”

No one in the house thought that he would come back, in the dead of night, the red candles were like tears, and the low voice of joy in the house was sent away with the wind, and the little people on night in the house were red-faced.

Before the Shangyuan Festival, there was a separate courtyard here, and the men and women in the house avoided here, because the identity of the people living in this courtyard was embarrassing, and it was the concubine sent to the Bianhe Palace by the governor's office many years ago. This concubine is the concubine raised by Peng Shun, the head of the Internal Affairs Bureau, outside the mansion in his early years, and his mother is a lowly actor, who inherited the beauty of his biological mother, and was sent to the Bianhe Palace.

The Office of the Governor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The man's gaze seemed to see through her, and Twilight turned and walked towards the house. Bu Xihuan watched her knock on the door of the mansion at the corner of the street, and Shi Dahai welcomed her into the mansion, then hid in the alley and turned to leave.

She was afraid that he would wear out his robe, and she was obviously afraid that he would catch a cold. She is the most attentive and affectionate, but she is not good at words.

After hearing this, Bu Xihuan's eyes were as bright as the moonlight, and he left the green wall with a smile, and said, "It's not cold." ”

There was snow in the cracks of the wall, and the man was wearing the clothes of a guard, with a moon-killing face, and a lazy smile. Twilight looked awkward, but she didn't let him take off her mask, there was no one on the street late at night, but she couldn't let her guard down, she only looked at the snow on the wall, frowned, and said, "It's worn out, don't ask me to make up for it!" ”

"Hmm." Bu Xihuan responded, leaning against the green wall at the corner of the street, his smile looking a little hazy in the cold moonlight.

Although she didn't know that he left the palace tonight on the grounds of which male concubine was lucky, since those male concubines were arranged in the courtier's mansion, there must be eyeliner in the palace in those mansions, and it was difficult to guarantee that it would not be foolproof. She knew that since he had arranged for the male concubine to return to Beijing, the dispute with the Yuan family must have reached a critical juncture, and there could be no loss at this time.

Before she arrived at the Governor's Mansion, Twilight said, "I'll just go back to the Mansion by myself." ”

Situ Chun stood in the room and nodded slowly, Bu Xihuan closed the door and left with Dusk Qing. The people in the Changchun Courtyard were very surprised to see that Twilight Qing came out so quickly, but no one dared to stop them, so the two of them left the Changchun Courtyard and returned to the Governor's Mansion.

Bu Xihuan got up slowly, and said to Situ Chun before leaving: "Remember, you lost money gambling with the Governor of Yingrui. ”

Situ Chun lost the silver of Changchun Courtyard, and after he woke up, he would tell An He that it was late tonight, and it was difficult for An He to leave the palace, and it would be tomorrow night to leave the palace.

"It's breadwinner." Twilight corrected him, got up and left, "Let's go, let's go back tonight." ”

Bu Xi smiled and took it over, "The lady is really good at running a house." ”

"Collected into the treasury." Twilight pushed the box to Bu Xihuan.

Situ Chun got up when he heard this, except that his eyes were as deep as the abyss and he didn't see the waves, and he couldn't see anything else. After he went out, Twilight Qing and Bu Xihuan sat and waited in the house, the two did not speak again, only waited for a moment, and Situ Chun came back, holding a square box in his arms. When the box was opened, there were bundles of rolled silver tickets, and Twilight unfolded it, and this box contained 500,000 taels of silver!

"Go, take as much money as you have in the Changchun Courtyard." Bu Xihuan commanded lightly.

She told him to take it for granted, but he was very happy to hear it, his eyes were as soft as a spring breeze, and he said in a manlike voice: "Okay, follow the orders of the governor." ”

Her purpose was just to lure An He in.

"If you've used the illusion technique, why do you need to gamble?" Twilight sat down next to the carving case and said, "Let him take as much silver as he has in the Changchun Courtyard." ”

Bu Xihuan smiled happily in the angry wind, and only after a while did he get back to business, "Don't you want to gamble for money?" Bet on it. ”

Twilight got up with a flick of her sleeves, and the angry wind shook her face.

Bu Xihuan's eyes lit up, she was willing to accept his words, and she thought she was used to it. He smiled deeply, hugged her and said, "The lady's taste is really strong, but if you like it, the husband is still willing to satisfy you." ”

Twilight sneered, "Why don't you go to Yizhuang to find some corpses and set up a room full of the Eighteen Methods of the Spring Palace?" ”

The man chuckled in a low voice, laughter coming from his chest, trembling low, shaking her ears, "Don't throw yourself here, or do you like this house full of spring palace pictures?" How about a room like this when we go back? ”

Bu Xihuan sat still and didn't move, and with a little skill, he brought Twilight into his arms, and the ecstasy medicine also wanted to fascinate him?

"Poison in tea?" When Dusk Qing asked, he saw that Bu Xihuan's sleeves flicked, and the tea cup slid to Situ Chun, and his misty eyes were suddenly as deep as the night sea, quiet and gloomy. When Twilight Qing saw it, she hurriedly went to take a step to cherish her joy, this Situ Chun knew that she was not here tonight to have fun, but she actually put ecstasy in the tea!

"He will feel that he has made a dream of becoming an immortal, such as going to the fairy mountain and listening to the fairy sound." The tea soup is clear and green, the fragrance is curling, Bu Xihuan's face is hidden behind the tea, his eyebrows are cold, and he said with a smile, "In the land of fireworks, the tea fruit is not clean, but you are right." ”

"He might have remembered it afterwards?" Twilight doesn't understand internal strength, she only asks questions that she cares about.

In the private room, the carved case is gorgeous, the finch feather brocade seat, Bu Xi happily sits on the table, holds the pot and pours tea, as if he doesn't want to say much about this matter, but says: "Don't you want to gamble?" ”

There is a record in the miscellaneous records of Daxing folk that there are ten islands of Zuzhou overseas, and there are immortal mountains on the island, which is called Penglai. Twilight Qing always thought that these were just folk myths and legends, but she never thought that there was really such a way as the Penglai Heart Sutra, which sounded like the ancestral immortal arts.

"Your words are always fresh." Bu Xihuan really smiled and said, "It's just the illusion technique in Penglai's Heart Sutra." ”

Bu Xihuan's words just now look like paternal hypnosis, but hypnosis needs to induce the recipient, Bu Xihuan obviously did not carry out this, and Situ Chun is repulsed by gambling money, and hypnosis cannot drive the recipient to do things that he subconsciously disagrees with, so Bu Xihuan does not use hypnosis.

Twilight understands the principle of hypnosis, there are four states of human brain waves: general state, relaxed state, napping state and sleeping state, hypnosis is carried out in a relaxed and napping state, and its methods are divided into two types: maternal hypnosis and paternal hypnosis. Maternal hypnosis is a kind of soft offensive that breaks through the psychological defense of the recipient with warmth, while paternal hypnosis is a commanding tone to issue instructions to make the recipient surrender.

Like, not like.

Twilight Qing looked at Situ Chun, then at Bu Xihuan, and asked, "Hypnosis?" ”