41. It's a dream
His exposition is like that of a big boy, shy and shy.
Facing Wei Zun, who was embarrassed, Flame Spirit Ji's face turned red inexplicably, and she snorted softly: "What are you embarrassed?"
"I don't know......" Wei Zun looked at Flame Spirit Ji blankly: "Do you want to sleep with me?"
"Who wants to sleep with you?"
Flame Spirit Ji looked around in a decomposed, she usually didn't care about the despicable talk of those who did nothing, but now, she was really worried that Wei Zun's words would be heard by the people around her.
It's like, it wasn't Wei Zun's words, but her own shame to see people's voices.
Wei Zun took Flame Spirit Ji's hand and said, "I want to! I want to sleep with you!"
β...... Are you always so straightforward?"
Flame Spirit Ji's eyes looked at Wei Zun with a surprisingly pleasant look, and then pursed her lips and said, "Wait...... After doing my job, I ...... I'll sleep with you. β
"Huh?"
Wei Zun suddenly felt the softness in his hand become hot in an instant, and in a flash of firelight, the current Flame Spirit Ji had disappeared.
Of course, in an instant, Wei Zun knew where she went.
But he didn't chase ...... Sit where you are, lamenting the loss.
Even the current elixir and meat seem to have failed in the same taste.
"Today...... It's all helpless."
Wei Zun asked Xiao Er to give him a pot of wine, and left the wine shop to wander back aimlessly. I heard the sound of roast pheasants being sold along the street.
After buying two roast pheasants, wrapping them, and putting them in his arms, Wei Zun went to the palace.
I didn't go to look for the red lotus, but walked around, but arrived at the bedroom of Mrs. Mingzhu.
Quietly, sneaking in, Mrs. Mingzhu was sitting on the bed in a daze.
Wei Zun put down the roast pheasant and other wine, turned over the roast pheasant, and the aroma immediately filled.
Mrs. Mingzhu, who was in thought, smelled this and looked at the mercy with annoyance...... Then I saw Wei Zun.
His eyes flashed: "You're here." β
"I'm coming. β
Wei Zun smiled: "The bad wine bought in Xinzheng City, do you want to have a drink with me?"
"Is one cup enough?"
"That's a thousand cups. β
"You don't have that much wine. β
"Isn't there still a shortage of wine in this palace?"
Between questions and answers, both of them laughed.
The wine bottle is arranged, and each roast pheasant is one.
Mrs. Mingzhu is like she has never eaten such a roast pheasant......
It's not that she hasn't eaten chicken, but she hasn't eaten roast pheasant...... It is often torn into strips by others, probably one by one, and the bones are removed to the back for easy consumption.
At this time, seeing that Wei Zun had divided his hands, the continuous roasting of pheasants became two halves.
Faced with half of the roast pheasant handed over, Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know whether she should take it or not.
Looking at Wei Zun's waiting eyes, Mrs. Mingzhu sighed lightly, and always felt that there was a bad fate between her and Wei Zun.
After taking the roast pheasant and sending it to the cherry lips, the sweetness and aroma were abundant in her mouth, and she narrowed her eyes a little intoxicated, enjoying the sweetness in her mouth.
Shao Yan looked back, she looked at Wei Zun: "Last time, when you gave me this, it was as if I didn't have the same taste as I had promised." β
"Since last time, I'm forcing you. This time...... Not the same. β
Wei Zun said, "You are as happy to eat the instruments I have given you, just as you are happy to do any work for me." β
"I am delighted...... Do any work for you?"
Mrs. Mingzhu inexplicably regretted it and drank all the wine in the bottle.
This inferior wine made her brows furrow, but when the wine entered her throat, not only did it not dilute the taste of roast pheasant, but it became more intense.
She couldn't help but say to Wei Zun: "Why...... I'm really thinking about it. Why, and you know, it's only a few days. We don't know each other well, and even at the very beginning, we still hate each other...... Why, the two sides understand each other one-sidedly, hate each other, and have a good impression of each other, and it really happens so quickly?"
"Some people are ......like each other at first sight," Wei Zun said, "When I saw each other, I first knew that this life and this life are not mutually beneficial, and some people are ......in love for a long time."
"What about us?"
"None of us are ......," Wei Zun smiled.
"Why? Aren't we in love for a long time?" said Lady Mingzhu, "We don't necessarily have to be at first sight, right?"
Wei Zun smiled and said, "Because of the time of love, we have no day." β
Mrs. Mingzhu vaguely lingered for a while, and then it became clear what Wei Zun was talking about.
He turned his back on his breath, pointed at Wei Zun, and said with a smile: "You, you, you...... You are indeed extravagant in my emotions. β
Wei Zun laughed, and the darkness in his heart was immediately swept away.
He looked at Mrs. Mingzhu: "I still want to say that...... Come with me. β
"Huh?"
Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned: "Why do you bring up the past again?"
Wei Zun didn't cover it up, but just said what Zhang Liang asked for today.
"It's not hard for me to ......," said Madame Pearl, "if you mean it, I can help you." β
"I just don't want to!"
Wei Zun shook his head and said, "It's even more of this work, and I'm even more unwilling." β
"Isn't it ......?"
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Wei Zun in some surprise: "You refused?"
"Hmm. β
"Why?" Mrs. Mingzhu is not clear, it is really not difficult for her to sponsor Zhang Ping to get the position of Xiangguo.
Moreover, once Zhang Ping got the position of Xiangguo, there were people in the harem of South Korea who patronized him, and there were Zhang Ping, Han Fei and others in the court.
A bloody candidate really can't afford to make a big splash.
She didn't understand what Wei Zun was fighting against......
However, looking at Wei Zun's eyes, his eyes were not as ordinary as before, he didn't mind any work, nor was he fierce and playful, but a little more equipment.
The meaning of these instruments, Mrs. Mingzhu was clearly clear.
Her eyes were a little red, and she bit her lip and said, "I want to go with you." β
I don't know what to do, go deep!
This very subtle and unforeseeable instrument in this world is probably emotions.
The two sides understood, and then they liked each other.
There is no logic to follow!
Wei Zun's determination, a small confrontation, made Mrs. Mingzhu swing everything.
She looked at the current Wei Zun, bit her lip and said, "I want to go with you." β
It's a simple, deliberate but unbelievable statement.
Follow him...... How much does it cost to go with him?
The identity of the tide banshee is no longer there, and all the plans she has planned for half her life will also be put into living water.
She is no longer the four fierce generals...... and will become a woman after Wei Zun's death.
Is this what she wants?
Probably not!
Otherwise, why would she have to bother so far?
However, when Wei Zun's Ah decided to do it, she suddenly felt that all her confrontations were not nervous.
Because...... She has sustenance!
This man, this man who never pays attention to any work.
At that moment, he didn't think about her identity, not what work she could or might help him do, he innocently regarded her as a woman.
Her identity is not nervous...... Her talent is nervous!
Although Wei Zun didn't say these words, this is not Wei Zun's style.
However, there were some mysterious instruments contained in those eyes, which made Mrs. Mingzhu clear for a while.
I was also intoxicated with an unprecedented feeling in an instant, and I could pay all the prices for it, all at my best!
Wei Zun was a little afraid to trust his ears, he looked at Mrs. Mingzhu: "You are talented...... Say what?"
"I want to go with you...... Don't you want me?"
"I want to. β
Wei Zun smiled: "Then can we sleep all the way at night?"
β...... If you impress me a little longer, I can think about it. β
Mrs. Mingzhu laughed, glared at Wei Zun, and then sighed softly and said, "Decomposing you is my very big demonic obstacle. β
Wei Zun rubbed his nose and said, "I'm called the devil." β
"That's not what I meant!" Mrs. Mingzhu felt that this incomprehensible Wei Zun was extremely hateful, but she was also funny and anxious.
She gave Wei Zun a fierce look, and then said, "If I go with you, why do you want to set me up?"
Wei Zun didn't reply in a hurry, but thought first.
"First of all......" Wei Zun said, "You can't come forward temporarily!"
"Hmm. Mrs. Mingzhu clapped her hands and said, "Of course I know. β
"Secondly......" Wei Zun said, "You can't be extravagant with such a sharp talent......"
"What kind of talent?" Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned, what is my talent?
"Poison!
Wei Zun said: "Whether it is my willingness or not, it seems that by chance, I got a Heavenly Sword Gate to come out." β
"Heavenly Sword Gate?" Lady Mingzhu was puzzled.
Wei Zun said: "It is a Jianghu sect. β
"Similar to the Hundred Schools?" asked Lady Mingzhu thoughtfully.
Wei Zun shook his head and said, "It's not the same...... But it's not too much. The important thing is that it is used to teach protΓ©gΓ©s martial arts, I want to build a poison training hall, what should you do if you are the hall master?"
"It's not a good way to feel...... Who are you harming with poison?"
Madame Mingzhu suddenly felt amused, and she first felt that Wei Zun just wanted to hide her. And the last two sides live a shameless life every day...... I didn't expect that there was a little more interesting work waiting for me.
Heavenly Sword Gate?
She needed to ask for more information.
"The descendants of the rivers and lakes, walk the rivers and lakes. Wei Zun said: "Even if you don't want to harm anyone, you should use it for self-defense, right?"
"Defend yourself with poison ......"
Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know whether to praise Wei Zun for being brave and brave in this year, and she should still say that he was sick in the brain!
"All in all, I hope to establish this Heavenly Sword Gate in South Korea first. Wei Zun said, "But now there are too few people in the Heavenly Sword Gate......
"You haven't told me about this before. β
Lady Mingzhu said to Wei Zun: "In this way, you are from the Heavenly Sword Sect, will you have an opinion if you have established the Heavenly Sword Sect Master without authorization?"
"Of course not. β
Wei Zun sighed and said, "I'm the only one left in the Heavenly Sword Gate...... Well, this is the token of the Heavenly Sword Gate. β
He waved the treasure knife in his hand, and Mrs. Mingzhu naturally had to ask Wei Zun what the name of this knife was...... Then Wei Zun blushed again, and said the name in a nutshell, and after that, Mrs. Mingzhu was a little repentant, and her decision was too sloppy!
"I always feel that my determination is the same as the name of your knife...... Isn't it a little too sloppy?"
"It's easy to use!"
Wei Zun used this kind of unreasonable reasoning to subdue Mrs. Mingzhu.
Mrs. Mingzhu had no choice but to say, "You have something to do...... Who is the current doorman of the Daomen that day...... Oh, by the way, Princess Red Lotus!"
Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly remembered that she had used this to threaten Wei Zun before.
But the results of the threat were horrifying.
Thinking of this, she suddenly said, "That's right, that ...... Maybe give me back that sketch, right?"
"Of course not!"
Wei Zun hurriedly covered his crotch and said, "I still hope to keep this in the future." β
"Where are you still hiding?"
Lady Mingzhu's face turned blue...... The thought that her jade Zhao was hidden in a man's kind of place every day, even if this side was Wei Zun, she would go crazy.
Wei Zun hurriedly said with a smile: "Habit, get used to it...... It's not hidden here, it's placed here. β
He patted his heart.
Mrs. Mingzhu snorted at this time, and then said, "If you like to keep it, keep it, but don't show it to others." β
Wei Zun was a little weak-hearted, and said that Zi Nu and Lang Yu had both seen it, so why not? It's a big deal not to show others in the future!
At the moment, he nodded solemnly: "Of course!"
"Your drawing skills are truly incredible......
When Mrs. Mingzhu said this, she couldn't help but wait a little and said, "In the future, will you paint me another one?"
A woman is a woman, even if she is Mrs. Mingzhu, she is inexplicably crooked.
From the Heavenly Sword Gate, to the painting.
And Wei Zun was even more skillful, and asked, "Wearing clothes as usual and not wearing clothes?"
"Clothed!"
Mrs. Mingzhu was heartbroken: "You are really angry with me!"
Wei Zun pinched her face and smiled, "Okay, then it's okay to leave no clothes on." β
β......β
Mrs. Mingzhu said with a dark face, "Let's get down to business!"
This is also Wei Zun's sharpness, he can always remind people what is serious and what is messing around.
"When do you want to formally accept the apprentices first?" Lady Mingzhu asked Wei Zun seriously.
The palace was a little cold all night, and I don't know where the wind blew from the place, sprinkled on Han Wang'an's body, making him slightly convulsed.
When I opened my eyes, I was a little blank, as if I didn't know where I was for a moment......
Is it the remnants of Baiyue? Is it the lonely soul that does not die?
Pushing away the beautiful woman beside him, King Han calmed down for a while, and then decomposed to where he was.
He spoke softly and wiped his forehead, which was already covered with sweat.
"The King's ......"
A charming and touching voice came from the bed, and the pink arms like snow came from the back: "Are you having a nightmare?"
The sound sounded in his ears, and Han Wangan sighed softly: "Yes!"
"Nightmares...... It's not the first ......."
The charming and touching voice suddenly became cold.
Han Wangan felt that he had misheard: "Huh?"
As soon as he turned his head, the charming and touching beauty beside him once caused a green-faced and fanged ghost!
"Ahh
With an exclamation, Han Wangan used his strength and triumphantly threw himself under the bed!
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, Han Wangan opened his eyes and looked around in horror.
His palace is still the same, and his beauties are still the same......
"Originally...... It was a dream......
Han Wangan wiped the night sweats on his head.
"The King...... Did you have your nightmares first?"
The charming and touching voice came again, Han Wangan's neck stiffened, looked at the beautiful woman lying on the bed, and opened one eye at some time.
It was a vertical pupil, scarlet and eye-catching!
"Ghost ...... There are ghosts!"
When Han Wangan saw this pomp, he was immediately so frightened that his hair was about to stand up.
He crawled up and down from the bed, and his head slammed into the ground.
A violent sadness came, and Han Wangan opened his eyes suddenly......
"A dream within a dream?"
He found that he was still in bed, and he was still a beautiful woman by his side.
The beauty didn't wake up, and he didn't say anything, he was slightly relieved. Touched his head...... Pain!
There's a big bag on the head!
"Not a dream......
Han Wangan shivered, he turned around with a shudder, and looked at the beautiful woman beside him.
The beauty once caused dry bones and pink skeletons.
"Escort!
Han Wang An shuddered and roared loudly.
"Escort, who can save you?"
The green-faced and fanged ghost was unearthed in front of Han Wang'an, carrying a human head in one hand and a bloody knife in the other.
The head was bloody, and there was a look of sorrow on his face.
Han Wangan recognized at a glance who the owner of this human head was.
"Can she save you?"
The blue-faced and fanged ghost looked at Han Wang'an with a sneer: "No one can save you...... You're going to die, it's just the first!"
After finishing speaking, the head was simply thrown to Han Wangan.
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, Han Wangan took the head, held his hands in front of him, and opened his eyes...... As usual, a dream!
His hands had nothing, nothing but his mixed night sweats. There was no beautiful woman in bed, and he slept last night......
After sitting on the bed and muttering for a long time, he suddenly shouted loudly, "Someone!