Chapter 91, Tracking Demonic Qi (Second Update)
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It is as dark as ink, without stars and without moon.
Today should have been a full moon hanging on God's face like a plate, but unfortunately God's face was completely covered by black clouds, and it became Bao Gong's face - black charcoal.
A little girl in brown coarse cloth clothes was lying on the roof of Huaiyu Palace, with Erlang's legs crossed and holding a pot of Xiangliu wine. I saw her raise her head, pout her little mouth, and drink it to the spout of the wine jug. The wine trickled down the corners of her mouth, wetting her cheeks and clothes, and she didn't care. The summer breeze blew, bringing wisps of alternating hot and cold waves, and she closed her phoenix eyes slightly, enjoying such an arrogant and unbridled feeling.
She burped, rubbed her little breasts, and said with a smile: "The winemaking skills of the spring brewing girl are becoming more and more crooked, if you can drink like this every day, it doesn't hurt to break your belly!" What do you say, old beaver beast? ”
A one-horned civet was slowly approaching her, and was suddenly called by name, so bluffed that she slipped and almost fell off the roof. Alas, it's a shame!
Its limbs were attached to the glazed tiles, and it was very deferential: "What Lord Mei God said is true." ”
Jiu Mingmei handed over the flask: "Take a sip?" ”
"No, no, no, no." Bai Ci said, "The amount of alcohol is not good, it is a small matter to get drunk, and it delays the big event of Lord Meishen, which is a great crime!" ”
"Well, too." Jiu Ming smiled narrowly, "The divine beast mount that drunkenly brought Dongjun into the bathhouse of the Queen of Heaven, this is the only one among the three realms, and there is no other semicolon. ”
There was a time to participate in the fairy reward banquet. The first time the white raccoon tasted the newly developed fairy peach wine in the heavenly realm, he felt that the taste was sweet and sour, and it was very delicious. There is a tradition in the celestial realm that prohibits drunk driving, and the Divine Beast mounts are not allowed to drink alcohol. The white raccoon was greedy for a while, and then drank half a cup, only half a cup, and then turned dizzy.
After the immortal feast, Dongjun also drank a lot of wine and was a little drunk. He got on his mount, said "return to the wind and the stream", and closed his eyes and took a nap. How do you know when you open your eyes. It was actually in the bathhouse of the Queen of Heaven. Oh my god. Embarrassing cancer is committed. Fortunately, the queen of heaven was sending off guests at that time, and was not in the bathhouse, otherwise......
In the end, the immortals saw a strange scene: the Dongjun God, who has always been cold-faced and ruthless. His cheeks were flushed. Carrying his own beast mount on his shoulder. After a cloud was lifted, he flew away as if he were flying, without even saying hello.
"Dongjun God, this is in...... Exercising arm strength? A little fairy wondered.
"When it is...... Shoulder strength? The other fairy scratched his head.
"Hmm...... Makes sense. ”
It can make the great god of Dongjun show some different looks. It is also a merit of the white beaver. Jiu Mingmei looked at it with a smile, but it didn't know that the Xiantao wine back then was from the handiwork of the senior sister's wine. Because the wine made by herself was always not recognized, she simply went to the fairy banquet and changed the wine, which had to show her own winemaking skills. The high-concentration version of Xiantao wine, can you get drunk out of a different realm?
Referring to the embarrassing incident back then, the white fox was a little embarrassed, so he had to change the topic and said: "I heard that the mangrove grass ash has reacted, Zhong Chishui's whereabouts are close at hand, and the eighth prince asked me to help one or two." ”
Jiu Mingmei spread out her palm, and a circle of grass ash flickered there, and it was the reaction that sensed the demonic qi.
"What about others?"
"The Eight Emperors are in the Nine Songs Workshop, uh...... There are still some important things that need to be taken care of. ”
What can you do in Nine Songs? Warm nephrite, sweet songs, and a room full of beauties that can't move even if they hook him! really went to find the girl who loved him, this bastard man, what did he do so obediently!
I especially remember the first time we met, it was a lively scene. Fifteen delicate and stunning beauties piled up with unified smiling faces, feeding fruit and rubbing their thighs, all of them flattered Feng Qianji who was lying on the soft couch in the middle. At that time, I didn't feel unhappy, but she was just a romantic mortal sissy, what was so strange. But now, somehow, the thought of him being so close to another or even several women as if he was licking her earlobe, a rush of anger rushed up.
What is good about some ordinary women? If Feng Qianji dared to do the same thing and humiliated her Mei Shen, she cut off his tongue to soak in this Xiangliu wine, and then cut off the ears of those ordinary women, and dried them to feed the snake!
Seeing that Mei Shen was very ruthless, the white fox couldn't help but tremble three times.
"Old beaver beast."
"Yes, yes!"
"Let's go!"
"Where are you going?"
"Fengjin Palace."
The most dangerous place in the world is the safest. To know is to know, but often not to think of this place.
After Zhong Chishui escaped from the Imperial Mausoleum of Qi State and tortured and killed Feng Ziying, Jiu Mingmei investigated Feng Ziying's death, and the first one to arrive was the Fengjin Palace of the Empress Fang Shuying. Here, only the insidious confrontation of the queen and the beautiful ornaments in the room, there is no trace of demonic energy at all.
The queen was ordered to track down the murderer, and Jiu Mingmei often came to the small courtyard to see Liu Chunzhuo, and it was very common for her to come out and go in. Therefore, when Jiu Mingmei later tracked down Zhong Chishui, he subconsciously ignored this.
Jiu Mingmei once imagined that Zhong Chishui was most likely hiding in the emperor's flamboyant Middle Emperor Hall and Zhengxiang Palace, but she didn't expect that the last point of the vine grass ash was actually the Fengjin Palace of the queen's mother, which was really a blind spot.
Flying in the wind, Jiu Mingmei and the white beaver landed on the roof of Fengjin Palace, smelling the smell of the windy big feet, and found the queen's bedroom. She lifted a tile and simply lay down on her stomach to take a look. The white fox sweats slightly, and Mei Shen does this dirty thing of peeping on the tiles, how skillful he is.
On the bed of the emperor and the queen, there is a futon with a golden silk dragon and phoenix pattern, covered with a gold silk gauze tent, and two pairs of shoes are placed on the small couch under the bed, one is the queen's panfeng red silk lotus embroidered shoes, and the other pair exudes a strong salted fish smell.
"Your Majesty......" The Empress knelt on the bed, stretched out a pair of wrinkled old hands to give the emperor a wide robe, "Your Majesty is not used to going to Concubine Yin's sister every month?" ”
"Why, the queen doesn't want me to come?" The windy coat was long gone, and the remaining underwear was also ripped open by the queen, revealing the snow-white and thin breasts inside. Oh, look at that chest, smooth and smooth, the muscles have turned into snow-white and soft flesh, just like his face, very sissy.
"The concubines don't dare," the queen meekly lowered her old face, "It's just that there are many sisters in the palace, and the concubines don't dare to only care about their own lovesickness." As the head of the harem, I have to consider all my sisters and persuade Your Majesty to get wet with rain and dew. ”
When Feng Lie heard this, he smiled suspiciously: "Concubine Yin asked what she shouldn't ask, I have already asked her to go down to accompany her daughter." (To be continued......)