"Look, am I handsome today?" As soon as he arrived at the Purgatory Realm, Wuxian Shangshen straightened his robe and asked Chu Ning, who was on the side

Chu Ning said: "Your Highness is handsome and chic every day!"

"Talking!sensible!" Wuxian looked at Chu Ning and said

The two of them stepped into Dongrong's palace...

"Winter-sama, winter-sama," the god of envy shouted

As soon as Dong Rong in the hall heard this voice, he looked disgusted, threw the bamboo slip on the table, and walked out of the hall: "What about the soul?"

Wuxian looked at Dong Rong and was overjoyed, and most of the suffering of lovesickness for many days was solved.

"Lord Dong..."The god of envy trotted towards Dong Rong

"What are you doing in the Purgatory Realm?" Dong Rong asked

"You little thing, you talk to your husband like this, and the Purgatory Realm is also my subordinate, why can't you come?" Wuxian Shangshen leaned his hands behind his back, and said with a dissatisfied expression

Dong Rong saw his virtue, so he pinched the arm of the Wuxian God, the Wuxian God was defenseless, and there was a sharp pain in the arm, and he shouted loudly: "Ah...!!"

Dong Rong looked proud, and entered the hall, and the god of Wuxian asked behind him, "Murder your husband?"

Dong Rong didn't pay attention to him, and as soon as he entered the hall, he sat down, picked up the bamboo slips and continued to look.

"Winter-sama, I'm here... You're not going to take me to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the Purgatory Realm?" Wuxian Shangshen climbed on the table and looked at Dong Rong with blinking eyes and looking forward to it

Dong Rongwei put down the bamboo slip in his hand and said: "You said it, this is also your abandonment, and you still need me to take you to play?"

"Oops... Lord Dong..."As he spoke, he messed up the bamboo slips and books on the table, and snatched the bamboo slips from Dong Rong's hands and threw them away

Dong Rong was just about to raise his hand to beat Wuxian Shangshen, but Wuxian Shangshen quickly pressed Dong Rong's hand on the table and said, "How can such a gentle and kind Lord Dong be rough..."

Dong Rong's eyes were fierce, and when he saw this, he hugged his head in frustration and said: "Even if you are rude, you are gentle and kind, if you really want to start, I will make a request, don't slap your face, I eat by my appearance..."

Dong Rong laughed out loud, then picked up the bamboo slip and continued to read.

Wuxian Shangshen slowly raised his head and looked at Dong Rong and said, "Happy?"

Preparing to grab the bamboo slip again, Kwai Qi said on the side: "Third Palace, Miss is about to retreat, that's why it's so hard..."

"Retreat, retreat, retreat?" asked the god Wuxian

"Miss said that there have been a lot of things going on lately, and I want to retreat and rest for a while!" said Aoi Qi

"When is the retreat?" asked the god of Wuxian

"Tomorrow...," Aoi Qi said

"How long is the retreat?" asked the god of no envy

"The time is still undecided, and the young lady only said that she wants to rest and rest!"

Wuxian looked at Dong Rong and asked, "What Kwai Qi said is true?"

Dongrong nodded.

The god of Wuxian asked anxiously, "Why don't you tell me? If you go into retreat, I won't be able to see you for a long time..."

"It's only a few days," Dong Rong said

Wuxian said: "If you don't see each other for a few days, it's like three autumns!"

Dong Rong rolled his eyes, he really didn't want to deal with Wuxian Shangshen...

Wuxian said in his heart: "No, I can't let her retreat, if she retreats, I will definitely suffer from lovesickness..."

With a small calculation in his heart, he had an idea and said, "Lord Dong, since you have decided to retreat, and I haven't seen you for a while, why don't you let the minister prepare a little wine and have a drink together?"

Seeing this, Dong Rong was really reluctant to say, "Aoi Qi..."

The god of Wuxian stopped: "I'll come, I'll come... It shows that I'm sincere..."

With that, he stood up and walked towards the side hall.

As soon as he arrived at the side hall, Chu Ning picked up the tray and put the wine, and Wuxian Shangshen took out the ecstasy from the small hidden bag in his sleeve and poured it into the wine.

"I wonder if this can be done?"

"If Your Highness is worried, pour more!" Chu Ning said with a tray

Wuxian thought for a moment and said, "Well... I'm afraid it's not enough, Dong Rong has a strong temperament, and some medicinal power can't be suppressed, pour some more..."As he spoke, he turned the medicine bottle upside down, poured it all in, and flicked it with his fingers

"Alright, bring it in!" said Wuxian Shinto

Chu Ning carried the tray and followed Wuxian into the main hall, who knew that as soon as he entered the main hall, Kwai Qi was about to take the tray, Chu Ning was nervous and whispered: "I'll come!"

Aoi Qi retracted his hand, lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth went up...

Chu Ning turned around again and found that he had forgotten which cup had ecstasy, and he couldn't remember it after recalling it several times in his mind...

"Chu Ning!" Wu Xian shouted

It's so unfortunate that when I shouted this voice, I couldn't remember it...

Chu Ning's nervous forehead was sweating, and he never dared to put down the tray in his hand.

Wuxian sensed that something was wrong, and said in his heart: "These two stunned people must have forgotten which glass of wine has ecstasy..."

In a hurry, Wuxian Shangshen said in his heart: "It's better to drink both cups, if I fall asleep, Dong Rong will definitely stay and take care of me..."

Saying that, Wuxian Shangshen picked up two wine glasses and drank them together, saying, "You are in retreat tomorrow, and you should not drink..."

sat down next to Dong Rong and said to Dong Rong: "You will see it again, I will accompany you here!"

In less than half a cup of tea, Wuxian Shangshen supported his head with one hand, looked at Dong Rong, unconsciously grinned the corners of his mouth, and began to smirk...

Seeing this, Dong Rong said: "You wait for me here, I'll go back to my hall and get some bamboo slips..."

Wuxian looked at Dong Rong's back, his eyes were in a trance, like a powerful force attracting him, he slowly got up, staggered and followed Dong Rong's back, all the way to Dong Rong's boudoir.

Dong Rong walked into the boudoir, carefully flipped through the bamboo slips on the bookshelf, and when he turned around, he saw that the sides of Wuxian's cheeks were slightly red, and he smirked at himself, Dong Rong was frightened.

pushed Wuxian away and said: "I don't have a sound when I walk, I'm scared to death..."

Just about to leave the boudoir, who knew that Wuxian Shangshen grabbed her arm from behind, and shook her arm and said, "Lord Dong, play with me for a while..."

Dong Rong shuddered and said, "Babble..."

Wuxian looked at Dong Rong in a daze and said, "Hmph, if you still want to leave, I'm going to be angry..."

Dong Rong slapped the face of the god of envy and said, "Can you be more sober, just drink two glasses?"

The god of Wuxian still shook Dong Rong's arm and said, "Lord Dong, little thing... Rongrong...."

Dong Rong swallowed his saliva, shook off Wuxian's hand, picked up the bamboo slip and walked out of the boudoir, all the way to the palace.

Seeing this, Wuxian Shangshen pursed his lips and said with an unhappy face: "Let's go, let's go..."

On weekdays, Dong Rong always wears dark clothes, but he never thought that there were such bright colors, these clothes looked brand new and had not been worn, and Wu Xian looked at these clothes with a bright light in his eyes.

picked up a blue emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and began to put it on his body.

The god of Wuxian began to wear a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil, if the shoulders were cut into a waist, if the muscles were condensed, if the orchid, if the waist was folded, with a slight step, the wrist was in the light yarn, and the eyes were full of spring water.

Wuxian Shangshen stood in front of the bronze mirror, looked at the clothes on his body, and said vaguely: "This clothing is still a little dull...."

As he spoke, he took off his clothes, threw them at will, and began to dump the boxes in the suitcase, and Dong Rong's dresses were also very numerous, but after the pouring of the boxes and the gods of Wuxian, they were all thrown out of the suitcase, scattered on the ground, collapsed, and on the table, and the boudoir suddenly became a mess.

Finally turned out a dress that he was satisfied with, laughed heartily with the dress, and hurriedly put it on himself, wearing a lilac plain long coat, draped in pure white gauze, and the edge of the gauze was embroidered with gold hollow crochet flowers, and the workmanship was exquisite.

Standing in front of the bronze mirror, the god of Wuxian was very satisfied with his outfit, but he always felt that something was missing when he looked at the decoration on his head.

His eyes lit up, staring directly at Dong Rong's makeup, and he sat in front of the makeup and began to flip Dong Rong's rouge gouache.

Dong Rong has a lot of makeup, hairpins, hairpins, and step shakes, there are a lot.

Seeing this, Wuxian Shangshen picked it up, butterfly hairpin, jasper and phoenix hairpin, hollow orchid bead hairpin, red jade drop bead step shake, golden begonia flower step shake, lilac hairpin, blood red bellflower hairpin, all put on the head, and finally full of head step shake, hairpin and hairpin, there is no place to wear, Wuxian God stopped.

Not satisfied, in the end, his eyes were still fixed on rouge gouache.

Take the rouge and start to apply it wantonly, until the two faces are painted red, then put it down, and then pick up the lipstick, and don't forget to their orchid fingers, the lips are pursed, the teeth are white and the lips are red, maybe because the eyes are in a trance, and I always feel that something is missing, so I pick up the lipstick and sip it non-stop......

Dong Rong looked at the bamboo slips in the hall for a long time, and he didn't wait for the god Wuxian to come to the hall, he was a little worried that the god Wuxian was still angry, so he looked at Chu Ning and said, "You go and see your highness!"

"Yes!" Chu Ning arched his hand and walked towards Dong Rong's boudoir

All the way, he also thought to himself: "If His Highness falls asleep, he will definitely let the little lord of winter take care of him, so that the little lord of winter will not retreat!"

As soon as he entered the boudoir, Chu Ning was dumbfounded, his scalp was numb, he was wrapped in heavy makeup, dressed in a woman's clothes, and he didn't forget to hold a handkerchief.

Chu Ning was dizzy when he saw this, and was just about to turn around, when the Wuxian god behind him shouted: "Xiao Ningning... Where are you going?"

Chu Ning swallowed a mouthful of water, turned his head slowly, and looked at Wuxian Shangshen leaning against the pavilion door, his posture was very enchanting.

Wuxian God stretched out his hand and said, "You come here..."

Chu Ning's legs were like being filled with lead, and he couldn't move a step, although this was the case, but this was a will that could not be resisted, Chu Ning dragged his legs step by step towards Wuxian God.

Wuxian Shangshen put one hand around Chu Ning's neck, Chu Ning closed his eyes tightly, and his expression was very painful.

Wuxian God asked, "Why doesn't Xiao Ningning look at me, is it because I'm not beautiful today?"

Chu Ning said with a cold shudder: "Minister... The minister didn't dare to look at it..."