Lin Xi was ordered to send the clothes to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and as she walked all the way, she felt that things were not so simple.

First of all, the emperor may have secretly ordered her to be detained in advance, after all, she is still somewhat useful to him, so those guards watched her not be able to go to the imperial election. This also ensures that Xiao Cheng can't ask for her.

However, Xiao Cheng had a great background at a glance, and she heard the taste of outsiders from Ruhua's words. Since it is not a Nanzhao person, this matter can rise to an international dispute!

Lin Xi felt a headache.

What a coincidence that this laundry delivery errand came!

Lin Xi decided to poke some baskets to avoid this Hongmen banquet, so when he saw Chi Guiren coming with his grandmother's hand, he deliberately bumped into it.

"Bold slave! Dare to rush into the mother! Mama scolded sharply.

Lin Xi knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "The slave knows her mistake, the slave and maid went to deliver clothes to the Long Live Lord for the first time, she was too nervous, and the mother spared her life!" ”

It's so fucking aggrieved, kneeling all day long!

"The emperor's clothes are in the hands of the Shangyi Bureau, how can you let a little palace maid send them, it must be a lie!" The mama rolled her eyes.

Chi Guiren glanced at the clothes in the tray, the dragon had five claws, and it was indeed the emperor's clothes.

Women, especially the emperor's women, look at everyone like a junior who seduces her husband, so Chi Guiren decided to cut off this dress to prevent trouble.

"This palace sees that you are frivolous, if you collide with Long Yan......" Chi Guiren said in a high-sounding manner.

Lin Xi knew that she had taken the bait, so he panicked: "Huh? So what to do? The slave doesn't want to lose her head! Mother, save me! ”

Mama's eyes rolled around, and she said quite sleekly: "Niangniang, you are too kind-hearted, such a maid must be cared for!" You, don't thank you soon! ”

"Maid thank you for your grace!" Lin Xi made a big salute.

Chi Guiren personally took the tray and walked towards the Heart Cultivation Palace, Lin Xi got up and looked at their backs, his lips smiling.

After receiving her bowing ceremony, how can you not pay a price?

Chi Guiren invited the merit and flattery of the lord like this, I am afraid that it will ruin the good things of the emperor and Xiao Cheng, and the hard days are coming!

……

A private room with water and clouds.

Xuan Ming poured a glass of drunken red face, and the small private room was suddenly full of wine.

"High Priest, isn't it okay to be late?" Xuan Ming's voice is as gorgeous as a poppy.

I didn't say much to him, so I took the wine glass and drank it all.

"What is the matter with this priest?" It's hard to get to the point.

Xuan Ming's golden eyes crossed a gilded line, "The priest knows that if you change your life against the sky, you will be punished by heaven." ”

Thinking about it, his face turned a little pale, clenched his fists, and said after a while: "If you don't fight for it, how do you know what the result will be!" ”

Xuan Mingci snorted coldly and said, "Your so-called fight is to attract Murong Xiao to take her away?" Monkey business! ”

"Why am I doing all the nonsense?" Unable to think about it, he looked at him resentfully, "Changing your life against the sky may not be impossible!" It's because you secretly protect her, otherwise she would have died hundreds of times! Why is everything destined to be hers? I'm not convinced! It must be me who will be by that person's side in the future! ”

"Stay with him?" Xuan Ming sneered, "It's the corpse that accompanies him!" ”

Where is Baili Jinluo's poison so easy to solve?

A cup filled with internal force struck him with murderous energy. He caught it easily, hesitated for a moment and didn't crush it - it wasn't worth losing money.

"I have my own way to cure him!" It's hard to argue.

"What does it matter to me whether your master lives or dies?" A bloodthirsty light flashed in his golden eyes, "It's better to slaughter the Southwest Difficult Family, so that you can live in peace for a few days." ”

It's hard to think about it to know that Xuan Ming has always done what he says, so it's better to kill him now, which can be regarded as the end! So he drew his sword and stabbed at Xuan Mingci.

Xuan Mingci's fingertips gathered to clamp the tip, and the sword shattered all the way from his fingertips, shaking down piece by piece, and the sword rain was all over the ground. Then he grabbed her by the neck with one hand, almost lifting her up to himself.

It's hard to think about it, he is going to play tricks on himself.

Xuan Mingci tightened his fingers, and he could barely breathe, but his arm was pointed at acupuncture points, and he was numb and couldn't move. For a long time, when it was difficult to think about it and felt that he was going to suffocate, Xuan Mingci stopped.

The two of them were so close that they could be called exchanging breaths.

"You'd better watch me, or I'll be tempted to kill my family." Xuan Mingci seems to be a gentle whisper, but the words are absolutely vicious.

It was hard to think about looking at the bright golden eyes, she never thought that gold would make people feel so cold, the wind and swords were frosty, cold and piercing.

Miao Family Gu, there is a record in medical skills: "Anyone who shuts it with anger and looks at it with his eyes can spread its poison to others." ”

This ink Gu was planted, and Xuan Mingci was neatly let go of the difficult thoughts. Carrying a pot of drunken red face, he walked out of the water cloud stream in a chic manner, leaving it difficult to think about standing unsteadily.

Jimo Lifeng had been waiting for his old man in the Red Silk Pavilion for a long time, and when he saw him carrying a pot of wine and coming in with a left and right hug, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The girls around him rushed up like dogs seeing—that is, Mo Lifeng thought so.

Xuan Mingci has a good skin. He is handsome and extraordinary, and in the interplay of light and shadow, he has the haze of a turbid son, and the corners of his mouth are hooked up with a bit of cynicism, and most of the women will indulge in his mellow golden eyes as mellow as amber reflected in the twilight sun.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, have a drink!" Jimo Lifeng handed over a glass of Western cold wine.

The girl took the wine glass from him, which was almost grabbed, for fear that Jimo Lifeng would not let go.

Xuan Ming smiled and drank the cup with the girl's crisp hands. Throw a pot of drunk red face to Jimo Lifeng.

The girl fell into Xuan Mingci's arms, looking shy.

The two of them don't go to the private room, so they enjoy the noise on the first floor.

Xuan Mingci was busy laughing and intimacy with the girl, and didn't pay attention to Jimo Lifeng's increasingly dark face.

"Bang!" Jimo Lifeng slammed the wine glass, "Did your fucking grandmother come to drink with me or did she come to play hooligan!" Yes!? ”

Xuan Mingci threw a gold ingot over, and the beauty reluctantly left his embrace, and didn't forget to stare at Jimo Lifeng before leaving.

"Your dad scolded you again?" Xuan Ming didn't even think about it.

Jimo Lifeng sighed, which can be regarded as a default.

"It's okay, aren't you often scolded, and what are you pretentious about?" Xuan Mingci poured a glass of wine for the two of them.

"That bad old man is going to arrange a blind date for me! You know what it's like for me to get married—like drinking a cocktail! ”

What a confusing sentence!

Xuan Mingci seemed to have heard some big joke, and he almost didn't squirt out a sip of wine.

That is, Mo Lifeng's face became worse and worse.

Seeing this, Xuan Mingci hurriedly said with a clear conscience: "It's good to get married, it's good to get married!" ”

I didn't think of anything good about getting married for a long time, so Xuan Mingci kept silent and drank to himself.

The wine power of Jimo Lifeng has always been excellent, but this drunken red face has great stamina, and he originally wanted to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, but he didn't expect to pour too much at once.

Oiran Jiu Shao saw Xuan Mingci covering his lips and chuckling, his eyes flowed, Xuan Mingci raised his glass and saluted, and the two of them hooked up with each other.

"Call the best girl you've ever had!" Even Mo Lifeng also began to play drunk.

The girls in the Red Silk Pavilion are all young and beautiful, one by one beautiful, and when they see Jimo Lifeng looking handsome, they are also willing to play with him.

"Master~ What do you think of the slave family?"

"Go! How can you look at you like this! ”

"Little boy, look at me!"

"Oh, you get out of the way, the little boy can't see me~"

Jimo Lifeng was dizzy and ringing by their quarrel for a while, and waved his arms vigorously, "Don't make noise, don't make noise!" Jimo Lifeng had a serious expression, and asked in a straight voice: "You guys are not as beautiful as me, hehehe!" ”

This brother really drank too much. Xuan Mingci hugged Jiu Shao on the second floor, warm nephrite in his arms, looked at the smirking brother downstairs, and took a drink in a chic manner.

"You!" Jimo Lifeng swayed and pointed at a girl, "Come over to Uncle Ben!" ”

Ye Yuesheng had just walked in from the outside, wearing a fiery red power suit with capable and neat narrow sleeves and a waist, and a heroic high ponytail showing her neutral beauty. She's just coming back to collect an account, what's going on?

Seeing that she couldn't come, Jimo Lifeng patted the round stool next to him a little impatiently, the force was too strong, and he directly smashed the stool, but he didn't know it, and shouted: "Master let you come over!" Why, can't understand people? Jimo Lifeng burped and continued to shout: "Cluck! Ge Ge is shelving! I have to be forced to speak bird language! ”

His vivid tone fluctuated, making the girls around him laugh.

Ye Yuesheng pulled out the small leather whip on her waist and pulled it twice, and the leather whip made a crisp sound - how could she not recognize him? She recognized him when he turned to ashes!

That lewd and perverted man!

Make it easy for her to find!

Sure enough, it was no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them!