In the West Wing Palace, sitting on the king's right hand are several highly respected elders. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Elder Changping used to be dressed in linen shirts, he slowly raised the wine glass in his hand, and said: "This Biqi condensed jade brew is produced in a large rift valley area on the northwestern border of Loilai, belongs to the Henash clan, and is called Bizhen Wine Country. ”

Elder Lu Lin, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, narrowed his old eyes suspiciously, "Is there really such a superb wine?" ”

Elder Changping looked greedily at the wine cup in his hand and said, "The old man doesn't drink often, but today, I am fortunate to be able to meet this Bi Zhen Ning Xiang Jade Brew, but I have to drink a few more glasses to make this trip worthwhile." ”

Elder Lu Lin has always been an old pedant, once the spirit of exploration comes up, it is necessary to get to the bottom and find out the truth, in view of the painful experience of choking on alcohol last time, this time he tasted it carefully.

After a while, Elder Lu Lin smacked his lips and said, "En...... The wine aroma is pure, mellow and sweet, the aftertaste is refreshing and light, and there is a sense of fragrance on the lips and teeth when you take a sip. ”

Elder Changping raised his eyes and looked at King Os, who was in a high position and poured himself a drink, and sighed lightly and said, "Your Majesty may be in a bad mood today and have drunk a lot of wine!" ”

Elder Lu Lin raised his old eyes and said disapprerovitically: "Life must be happy. ”

Elder Changping was stunned, and sighed with a faint expression: "The emperor has the sorrow of the emperor, so it is easier and happy to make a cloth cloth!" ”

Elder Jianzhen clasped his hands together, and his fingers were interspersed with the string of red yellow Buddha beads with full and round color, and he said unhurriedly: "The Buddha has a fate, but not all people, holding the scriptures in his hand, listening to the Sanskrit sounds, meditating on a futon, a green lamp, a wooden fish, and a few volumes of scriptures, you can concentrate on cultivation and live indifferently." ”

Elder Longhua stroked his beard and laughed twice, "According to Brother Jianzhen's suggestion, I'm afraid that there will be a large number of more monks in our Luoyi Realm." ”

With that, the other elders all laughed in agreement.

★★★★ The legend ★★★ of the mermaid in the parchment

Through the carved wall, a horse-drawn carriage drove by, followed by a dozen hussar guards, the iron hooves of the horses treading neatly and slowly on the smooth road, and the path ahead was somewhat winding, stretching towards the other temples in the depths of the greenery.

The appearance style of the carriage is extremely majestic and luxurious, the red sandalwood carving, the brocade jade cover, the black Shu embroidered curtain hangs low, and in front of the carriage, three black horses are marching forward with high momentum. At a glance, you can see what kind of power and majesty this man in the carriage will have.

Oss lifted the curtains slightly, and already saw the palace lamps that were scattered and lit outside the Yuhua Palace.

Having drunk too much wine, Oss was a little dizzy and had a dull pain in his head, he had always liked to drink, but he had never been drunk, and it was important for the king to keep a clear head.

This time, he was out of control, and he had to admit that the matter of ciphertext had once again swayed his mind.

The carriage tossed and bumped a few times, and the smell of wine kept churning in his chest and abdomen, and he immediately felt like he wanted to vomit.

"Stop here." Os's voice came out coldly through the black Shu embroidered curtain, and it sounded a little muffled.

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage immediately stopped, and the hussar guards on one side turned over neatly and dismounted, respectfully lifted the Shu embroidered curtain, and helped him get out of the carriage.

Oss let out a low breath of wine, his steps staggering beyond his belief, and the night breeze followed him like a shadow.

Oss turned his face sideways and ordered coldly and arrogantly: "Leave only two people to escort, and the rest of you will retreat." ”

The hussar guards all turned over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee and said, "Obey Your Majesty." ”

★★★★ The legend ★★★ of the mermaid in the parchment

The moonlight was waving, the cold moonlight was sprinkled outside the Yuhua Palace, and during the change of the guard, a petite figure appeared sneakily, her skills were unusually light, and the dancer had no intention, she stood on tiptoe, trying to minimize the sound of stepping on the ground. Although Man'er is doing something that does not see the light at this time, however, her dodging with gestures can also bring out a bit of beauty.

She easily pinpointed the lightless window in her target, took the dagger she had prepared from her wide sleeve, and with a slight stroke of the blade, the closed window opened loosely.

I saw the petite inky blue figure, Wu Zi hesitated outside the window for a moment, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she felt a bamboo tube from the wide sleeve, and then, she stretched out her left hand, reached into the wide sleeve of her right hand, and felt out a small packet of powder of fragrant fruit.

This fragrant fruit is a good thing that money can't buy on Quanling Island, but fortunately, I carried it with me this time, and I didn't want it to come in handy. She thought triumphantly, and with her fingers she opened the small packet of the vanilla fruit, picked up the bamboo tube and put it to her lips, and blew the potion into the corner of the window.

Waiting for a moment, as if waiting for the medicinal powder to dissipate, Man'er bit her lips slightly, and mustered up the courage to open the window on one side, glad that the window did not squeak as expected, and she couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her heart: "This royal article from Loilai is really excellent." ’

Just as Man'er was about to cross into the dormitory with her arms propped up, suddenly, the sound of the guards' procrastination on duty was heard not far away. Man'er panicked for a while, and couldn't care about the image, so he had to crawl into the room.

The whole process was very slight, and there was no big sound, and while the guards were closely patrolling, Man'er closed the window without a trace.

Man'er crouched in a corner of the room, and as far as the eye could see, the room was pitch black. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pulled out a small pearl of the night from her wide sleeve.

"The clothes of the Loilai people are really easy to design, and the cuffs are wide enough to hide a lot of treasures!" She thought proudly while holding the Night Pearl.

The emerald night pearl soon shrouded the pitch-black space with a layer of hazy and dull green, but to her surprise, when the pearl light shone on the large bed, there was no sleeping figure she expected.

"Where did he go?" Man'er suddenly looked around nervously.

The surroundings of the room were still dark, except for the large dragon couch illuminated by the night pearl shrouded in a layer of hazy darkness.

The curtain as thin as a cicada's wings hung lightly on both sides of the window railing, neatly bound by golden hanging rings.

The dragon couch under the curtain has a dark brown wood texture, delicate and shiny. The dragon, in the form of a vine, is entwined with four bedposts, and the carvings on it are delicate and ornate, and the dragon's body shines and reflects the pale golden brilliance.

Man'er bit her teeth, a faint golden light flashed in her eyes, and a sly smile crept up her face, "It's better if he's not there, I got something, just in time to leave without noticing!" ”

With that, Man'er quietly rummaged through Os's dormitory......