Chapter 41, the green building does not close (1)
After a long time, I heard a voice from inside, it was a female voice, the voice was charming and numb to the bones, with the unique softness of a woman, I didn't see it, just hearing its voice was enough to imagine what a beautiful person it was.
"Huh? It's still a little beauty. Every word lingered on the tip of the tongue, very soft, the curtain was lifted, the woman glanced sideways, her beautiful eyes were exposed, a pair of peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and it seemed that she was spitting out love words that were still ashamed, reflecting her appearance, which was pitiful and tight.
"No, how about following me?" The woman smiled coquettishly, her slender and white hands lowered the curtain, Gu Qinghuan looked at the carriage in a daze, and the woman who spoke just now was like a dream she had.
Is that...... Fairies?
She is so beautiful, not like a mortal woman, and it seems like blasphemy when she looks at it more.
There was no sound for a long time, Gu Qinghuan raised his head, his heart was shocked, and he was taken aback.
There was a person standing in front of her, obviously it was not raining but holding an umbrella, the azure dress was hanging down, dragging on the ground, the light cyan blood vessels could be clearly seen on the back of her slender hand, the cold fragrance on her body came faintly, her beautiful eyes were looking at her, her red lips opened lightly, "Are you willing to make a deal with me......
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The bustling streets are full of pedestrians.
The Beauty Pavilion is the largest green building in Huandu, and the most ecstatic place in heaven and earth, so that the dignitaries and nobles will not want to return.
It is built by the water, the painting boat on the river is moored, the flowers are decorated, the beautiful is very good, and it is rumored that the girls in the beauty pavilion are all characters in the sky and on the earth, and over time, the fame of the beauty pavilion is getting bigger and bigger, especially the Ahri girl in it, which is called a stunning beauty who captivates the country and the city.
It's a pity that Miss Ahri's face is hard to find, and few people have seen it so far.
The room was very quiet, Nanyan opened his eyes, the snow-white lotus arms were on the quilt, the green silk scattered and the white skin formed a strong contrast, a pair of eyes with water, sparkling, seductive.
[Ding - Congratulations to the host for triggering the task, I am a beauty and I am proud, and the beauty of the world is soaked by me]
Nanyan, "???? ”
A black question mark on the face, a group of smoky people in the south, what the hell?? She is a beauty, she admitted, but the latter sentence ......
emmm……
[To fulfill the original owner's wish, Fox Ahri is a good-looking vixen, so she is determined to find a man who is better looking than her to marry]
Is this what it looks like? That farewell!
This task can't be done, is there anything better looking than her in this world? No!
Nanyan touched her little face, well, she is the most beautiful.
"Why am I on a different mission than another host?" Nanyan asked very seriously, she saw that other hosts were slapping in the face, hooking up with wild men, or something, and with God vision, why didn't she have any?
She's going to appeal! She also wants a good-looking little brother!
[The task is different, there may be similar ones in the future] Although it is eight thousand worlds, it is more than one seriously, every second is a different point in time, the past, the future, so every second is a different world.
Reluctantly accepted the system's statement, Nanyan sat up from the bed, this is really a person who is lazy, as if he has no bones.
The water-red gauze tent hangs down, blocking people's vision, and the sandalwood incense curls up in the incense burner on the carved table, and the clouds and mist circulate in the air, which is very beautiful.
"Qinghuan, come in." A white arm like a fine mutton fat jade stretched out from the curtain, and the slender white fingers gently lifted the curtain, and the voice was hoarse and soft with the hoarse and soft waxy voice that had just woken up.