Chapter 63: The Emperor's Woman

The turtle slave didn't speak, but just looked at it as illusory, meaning and clear, that is, you are not worthy!

Where is this?

This is the Tiyun Pavilion, strictly speaking, this is just a place to receive Emperor Xuanhe, but after all, Emperor Xuanhe still wants to save face, and he also does other livelihoods here, after all, this is the Xuanhui Courtyard under the Ministry of Rites, which was originally a place for official prostitutes. With the backstage of Emperor Xuanhe, many relatively quiet official prostitutes also want to come here to escape the world.

Lu Zhi's favoritism has made this a paradise for real official prostitutes.

And nature here is a unique wind. Love also made Tiyun Pavilion slowly gain some fame.

This is the confidence of the Cloud Pavilion, and it is also the arrogance of this turtle slave.

There are thousands of turtle slaves in the world, and only I, the turtle slave of the Cloud Pavilion, are facing many literati and officials, and they are so arrogant to push people out. As for the little scholar in front of him, he came to Qing at such an age. Lou, I still open my mouth to find Mr. Xia Dai, do you think you are the prince?

Even the crown prince didn't dare to speak out loud when he came to the Cowardly Cloud Pavilion.

Unreal just said lightly, "It's better for you to report it, so as not to ......"

"What's free?"

"Just a poor and sour talent like you, you still want to come to my Cowardly Cloud Pavilion, do you have that silver?"

"Saying that you are a poor sour talent is to promote you, which family's children, the hair is not all together, and you are still looking for a girl? Don't look at what you look like, is it a showman? Let me tell you, we are cowardly in the Cloud Pavilion, even if the Jinshi and the champion are here, we have to be obedient! ”

"Hurry up where you should go to play in the mud as soon as possible, don't delay the uncle's rest, you have to be busy at night!"

Illusory didn't speak, after all, this turtle slave's words are rough, but he still has eyesight, after all, what they do is their eyelids and mouths! Of course, if it is a different person, it is not illusory, and this is true.

It's just that the void monk couldn't see it, stretched out his hand, grabbed the turtle slave's shoulder, picked it up, and walked straight inside without saying a word.

Illusory shook his head, he still felt pitiful for the turtle slave, but he thought that the poor man must have something to hate, so he didn't say anything, followed the void monk, and walked in calmly.

In the afternoon, there were not many people in the lobby of the Kuiyun Pavilion, at most some slaves and maids were cleaning and placing something, and they were all a little surprised to see the turtle slave being grabbed by a monk's shoulder and carried in, after all, in their minds, this kind of thing had never happened, after all, this was the Timid Cloud Pavilion, since the girl Dai'er became popular, no one dared to make trouble in front of the Hidden Cloud Pavilion.

Standing in the lobby, illusory glanced at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Emperor Xuanhe, the Great Zhou Dynasty had money, but money can't be wasted so much, just for an appreciative official prostitute, he used the craftsmen of the country to put a green . The building is so beautifully built. Wonderful, this is also a famous emperor in the world!

"Tell me how to get to Miss Dale's room?" Unreal looked at the turtle slave and asked slowly.

The turtle slave's head was stunned and was about to scold this poor sour scholar, but the void monk had already stared at him, seeing him like this, he simply slapped him in the face, and said coldly, "The poor monk is a monk of the Landa Temple, even if he slaps you to death, it is just a three-year confinement in the temple plus three times of money, do you think the poor monk has this money?" ”

The monks of Landa Temple?

Lack of money, who believes!

The turtle slave knows that the landa temple receives all the most noble and wealthy people in the entire Great Zhou, such as the reputation of the Great Xiangguo Temple, but if it is compared to the relationship between the network and energy, the Landa Temple dares to say the second, and no temple dares to say the first.

Didn't you say a few months ago that the temple was closed? How did a monk from Landa Temple pop up again?

Although he thought so in his heart, the turtle slave didn't dare to really resist, this monk was a monk, and he killed people, especially those of a lowly rank like them, and generally no one would really kill people to pay for their lives. And if the temple is short, it is generally a blind eye.

After all, lowly people are not people!

Under the leadership of the turtle slave, I walked through the lobby and bypassed the small garden before arriving at a deep courtyard, which was not big, but it looked very exquisite.

Unreal stepped forward and knocked on the door, and then said loudly, "Miss Dai'er is here, see you in Illusory!" ”

Not long after, a little maid opened the door playfully, glanced at the illusory, and the void monk over there, and then frowned and said, "My girl just came back, you come, what's it, that is, my girl is kind-hearted, come in, you are the only one!" ”

The void monk just smiled slightly, let go of the turtle slave's hand, and sat cross-legged on the bluestone in front of the courtyard by the way.

Would the monks of Landa Temple care so much?

Unreal smiled slightly, nodded, and followed the little maid in.

Sitting in this main hall, the illusion is a little surprised, because this main hall is a little weird, not so much the main hall as the study, the bookshelves around, the bookcase, and the volume jar, the museum shelves placed around, and the spells and danqing hanging on the wall, it is very bookish to make people feel the atmosphere of the scroll.

"Obscene monk illusory?"

"Hehe, Qing. In the building, he said that the lewd monk, the Tokyo Oiran wanted to think about spring? Illusory replied lightly, looking at the Xuanhe Emperor's thin gold calligraphy, he turned around and saw a woman coming from one side, walking in a curling way, tender like water, and the best time was like a dream.

Xia Dai just smiled faintly, "It really made the Buddha laugh, Dai'er has seen the illusory Buddha." ”

"The little monk has already returned to the vulgar, and I ask Miss Dai'er not to mention anything about the Buddha, it's just a passing cloud, but if Miss Dai'er likes it, the name of the lewd monk can be said, after all, there should be nothing in the whole Tokyo City that doesn't know this title!"

Illusory looked at Xia Dai and said slowly, while speaking, he looked at Xia Dai's expression seriously.

Although Xia Dai is not very old, she has been in Qing since she was a child because of her identity. Lou grew up, and then ushered in the send-off, this psychology has long been exercised strong, hearing the illusory talk like this, but he giggled, and said softly, "The illusory official is really joking, where can this title make the daughter's family say it, are you just here to tune in these days. Can't play slaves? ”

"Hehe, Miss Dai'er is beautiful and fragrant, and it's not unavoidable." Unreal still stared into her eyes and said lightly.

Xia Dai slowly walked to the side of the illusory, stretched out her finger to the center of the illusory eyebrows, and said with a smile, "The illusory little minister is really joking, if you really have this meaning, the slave will obey your wishes, how, just, do you dare?" ”

Do you dare?

Xia Dai looked at the illusion with a smile, and the meaning was indescribably proud: I am the emperor's woman, you want to flirt, you can, I will let you tease, but, do you dare?