Chapter Eighty-Nine: I Am the Prince of a Thousand Faces, Wang Lianhua

The spring is melting, the willows are hanging lightly, and the microwaves in the water of a river and lake are rippling away.

Under the willow branches on the shore of the lake, a small canopy boat was tied idly, and the two boat pulps were neatly placed.

The head of the bed is laid with white wooden planks, and the white rattan is woven on the canopy roof, which is as crystal clear as jade.

One end is slightly spacious, with a piano table and a small table. There is a guqin at the top of the table, and there are several plates of pastries and fruits on the table.

There is a bright spring light between the boats.

A woman in a water-colored thin shirt was lying lightly on the front side of the boat, her fingers rising and falling and constantly plucking the strings, the sound of the piano tinkling and crisp, and the banana chirping. At this time, a scarlet boy suddenly flashed in the cabin, and a smile on the corner of his mouth rippled.

Lovely, elegant, and evil, three words are enough.

The water-colored woman had spring in the corners of her eyes, like a milk swallow returning to the nest, she got up directly, and instantly threw herself into the arms of the scarlet-clothed young man, and her slender hand directly hooked his back, Wu Yu was soft.

"Childe, these days when you are away, the slave family's body is drying up. You should be very merciful and help the slave family to water it. ”

The water-colored woman grabbed the young man's hand, and pressed it heavily on the round and plump upper circumference, and rubbed it in hard, as if she wanted to knead it into water with his hand.

"Ahem, ahem, Xiaoyun, it's not too early, Madame should look for you to serve in a while, you can go quickly......"

The young man in scarlet clothes had an embarrassed look on his face, his hand pressed on it and he didn't dare to move, trembling, like a junior brother.

"Young Master...... Slave ...... It's true...... I'm missing you."

The water-colored woman had a resentful face, but she didn't remove the young man's hand, and slowly dragged him slowly into the water-colored clothes, and the soft moans in her ears slowly provoked the young man's **.

"Xiaoyun, it's almost over, the young master has been feeling unwell these days......"

The young man in scarlet clothes had a headache on his face, deliberately put aside the woman who didn't look at the spring water, slowly withdrew his hand, and faced the lake with spring flowers.

"Young Master, you have changed ......"

It's a pity that the young man in scarlet trembles, but he doesn't respond. Just stood quietly at the bow of the boat, looking at the surface of this small lake, silent.

The woman in the water suit stomped her feet, her small mouth pursed, and she turned her head away in a huff.

The lake is rippling, the breeze is rising, and the ripples are suddenly born.

"Pity the boy, hehe, it's really pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the evil charm is elegant and unparalleled. It's a pity that I'm just Chu Zihe after awakening my soul, not your young master. I don't belong to this world at all, I came here for a mission. Zhu Qiqi, Bai Feifei, Shen Lang, Happy King, I have been waiting for you for a long time, I hope you don't let me down! ”

The scarlet-clad young man's eyes rose, and he sat on the bow of the boat and meditated.

It turned out that this scarlet-clothed young man Wang Lianhua was actually possessed by Chu Zihe.

Wang Lianhua, the amazingly talented and glamorous thousand-faced son in "The History of Martial Arts", is a gentleman among bad guys and a demon king among demons.

It was he who Chu Zihe possessed!

Chu Zihe has fallen into a long slumber since he had a fierce fight with the old man in Tsing Yi, and his vitality has been greatly injured. His confused consciousness was trapped in the jade tablet, and the incomparable fragility of his body also restricted him from going out.

As long as you move the fragment of the jade tablet, your soul will tear apart. It happened that at this time, the thousand-faced prince Wang Lianhua saved him once, his medical skills saved Chu Zihe's soul from the pain of pins and needles, coupled with the slow recuperation of the jade tablet fragment, he was finally able to possess him, but he still recuperated in Wang Lianhua's body for a month before slowly regaining control of his body.

But that's okay, this month's time, he watched Wang Lianhua's calligraphy and painting, poetry and song in parallel, proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts, astronomy, astrology, silk and bamboo playing and singing, flying eagles and lackeys, juju shooting, everything is swaying, it is also a different experience, which has a great effect on him in the plot space and after returning to reality.

Just yesterday, Wang Lianhua's own instinctive consciousness finally retreated, and he mastered this body with the help of the jade tablet.

At that time, Wang Lianhua in the jade tablet in front of him was very strange and very simple, just possess him once, he said that he was too lazy to waste time, looking at his lonely tone at that time, it seemed that he missed his past self a little.

He didn't tell Chu Zihe what task to do at all, he just said that as long as he could meet the characters he pointed out one by one.

Chu Zihe was confused at that time, he remembered that Wang Lianhua had said when Wuhua was in a daze that he would only let himself enter his world after his hands were covered with blood and dark seeds germinated. Now it seems that I should have reached my goal.

It's just that even if I meet Zhu Qiqi, Bai Feifei, Shen Lang, and King Happy, will the task be completed when I meet him?

"I don't want to, anyway, I'm just cultivating, as long as I'm waiting here. The wheels of the plot have been slowly moving, and I don't have to worry about it at all. It's just that I don't know what the situation is in the real city, what is going on with Qingbing's aging appearance? She must be very sad, and I swear that I will find the old fellow and heal you. It's a pity that I can't go back now, but fortunately, I have gained a lot, and the most difficult disguise technique to learn has been learned by me. ”

Chu Zihe muttered to himself, worry flashed in his eyes, looked at the breezy lake, and sighed gloomily.

"Childe, Madame asked you to go back, saying that a guest has arrived, let you go!" On the shore, the woman in water clothes had a charming spring face, and her eyes were almost overflowing with water.

Chu Zihe looked at the big head, this Wang Lianhua is good at everything, but he is too pitiful and cherishes the jade, and from time to time he waters and fertilizes the flowers. In the past month, he has seen no less than 30 times in the Living Spring Palace, almost every night, singing every day.

"Got it, Xiaoyun, lead the way."

Chu Zihe floated lightly to the lake, looking at the small clouds that were lingering, and he was really worried that she would sprain the water snake's waist.

On the side of the bluestone road, there are dozens of pine trees planted in a row, the branches are thick, the snow is like a cover, and then there are layers of houses outside, thousands of rafters and thousands of watts, and there are countless ones.

Zhuge Zhuge, low Qihu, next to the Zhu Fence of Qionglou Yuyu, a middle-aged beautiful woman with palace temples and a beaded head was looking down from the railing, looking at Chu Zihe's face was pink and cold, beckoned and left.

"Hey, this Yunmeng Fairy Lady Wang is beautiful, but she is too cruel to her son. I actually want Wang Lianhua to fight with the happy king father and son, cannibalism, revenge is too great, love hurts people! ”

Chu Zihe watched Mrs. Wang enter the splendid building, so he had to go in under the leadership of Xiaoyun, but he was very curious, who would the distinguished guest be?

The furnishings in the building are magnificent, like the fairy palace, and the beautiful woman of the palace reclines on a tiger skin soft couch, which is more like the fairy palace Yanji, the fairy in the sky.

And at the upper seat of the left hand of the lower faction, there was a woman in white clothes standing fluttering.

Who is this woman?

Chu Zihe didn't pretend to be confused, he just looked at the woman in white, Wang Lianhua didn't have the slightest impression of this woman in her memory.

"Lianhua, this woman claims to be Bai Feifei, saying that she is your friend, and she came to see you, do you know her?" Mrs. Wang smiled brightly, revealing infinite charm in her grace.

Chu Zihe is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Bai Feifei, his half-brother and sister, she actually came to the door in person, what happened?

The woman in white turned around, and sure enough, it was a branch of red dew.

Chu Zihe was shocked!

"Pity flowers, you negative person, I'm here!" Like a milk swallow returning to its nest, it rushed into his arms.

Chu Zihe was suddenly stupid, which one is this singing?