As the saying goes, there are clouds in the book, and there are many blue faces in the book.

Among these blue faces, there is such a son, who slept for three days and three nights as soon as he appeared.

His sleeping face is spicy and demonic, and some people once sighed and said that if a woman sees it, won't he poke his eyes and never look at other men again! (≥◇≤)

What's even more different is the decoration style of this son's house-

A crescent moon climbs the delicate corner tower, outside the vermilion lacquer door, under the cloister, at the end of a hundred bronze gilt moire palace lamps, the gorgeous pavilion is surrounded by a pool of pale pink new lotus, duckweed has no roots, green and clear.

The pear blossoms in the room are fragrant, the silver silk nanmu is the beam, the white jade is paved, the night pearl is the lamp, and the tears of the mermaids in the South China Sea are the curtain.

Behind the screen of flowers and birds, there is a silk tent hanging next to the bed of eight feet and eight inches wide agarwood folded branches and plum blossoms, and the tent is embroidered with cold ice silk and heavenly peony.

On the couch, a pair of dark gold mandarin ducks hugged left and right, and half of the white ground and clouds slipped out of the tent, and he was sleeping in the tent.

Handsome eyebrows, straight nose bridge, and pale lips. The long hair covered his smooth forehead, hanging down to the thick and slender eyelashes, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, inexplicably bringing two points of charming temperament.

If any girl wants to go to his house to share a house and live together, poke the palace housekeeper Xiao Taozi to sign up as soon as possible, and he will not wait for the expiration!

Which girl wants to watch the stills of his "Reborn Daughter's Resourcefulness" up close, and add the WeChat public account "Raise a melon seed", you can feast your eyes!

Do you remember that his first appearance in "Heavy Heir" came with background music.

As soon as the stone door opened, a young man in white who was reclining on the square seat of the pigeon's blood stone carving, with a relaxed attitude, raised his eyes and greeted them - "Xiaohuang, Wang Xi, Wang Ting, thank you for your hard work." ”

His voice is clean and clear, like snow on a cold plum branch, with both grace and style.

"Brother? Elder brother! The petite girl pounced in surprise.

She looked left and right, and made sure that her brother was really awake, and there was nothing wrong with him except that his face was tired.

His countenance, beyond the snow-white, glows with a clear and soft brilliance, like a beautiful stone, like a grind.

That's right, this is the unique temperament of her brother when he is sober, looking at the world, no one can be like him, just sit quietly, don't have to say anything, don't have to do, can bring people a sense of peace of mind.

It is as if his very existence can make people believe that as long as he is there, nothing can be called a problem, and no crisis is unsolvable.

And this convincing young man is only eighteen years old, but he already has the calm bearing of a generation of lords.

Turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, the prestige of this young God of Wealth can only be described by the celebration of the whole world.

Looking at the entire Western Wei Dynasty, there is no one who lives more willfully and arbitrarily than him, no matter how outrageous things he does, others only have a staggering share.

Because one of his flying pigeon messengers can bring back a holy decree, and then he acts out of line as he wants, it becomes "out of line according to the order", so does anyone dare to say anything?

In the past few years, with unexpected, unreasonable behavior, his name of the dart bureau to cover the north and south of the river transport routes, connecting the east and west of the land transport and sea transport, from the Western Wei Dynasty to the Northern Qi Dynasty, where there are merchant ships, there are "Ming" words inlaid with gold flags, his name resounded throughout the north and south of the river.

This rich country, the young god of wealth who "makes money by order", seems to have been born with the favor of heaven, no matter what business he does, he has never heard of even one failure.

As soon as this person comes out, who in the world will compete?

So, if any girl wants to get a glimpse of his contact information, download the vertical and horizontal novel app now and search for "The Resourceful Daughter of Rebirth" to poke and add it to the bookshelf, there is a 15.73% probability that you can get it! (☆＿☆)

However, our Qianmo girl has a different opinion on this.

On that day, the young God of Wealth and the son of today walked side by side, his figure was quite tall and tall, slightly taller than the Son of Heaven, wearing a snow robe that just hung down to the top of his boots, and the soft fabric flew from time to time, as if he was a celestial man, indescribably elegant.

Along the way, Gong E made a big salute, and then she couldn't help but raise her head and look at him with curious and shy eyes.

His jet-black hair hung down to his waist, half a silver crown and half draped, lining this handsome young man like a jade man carved from a flawless jade.

Dressed in white and snow, it adds a bit of mystery out of thin air. Even if it is just a casual walk, it is also a rich and beautiful show, giving people a sense of nobility and Qinghua. Compared with the Son of Heaven of the Dragon and Phoenix Watch, it is not inferior.

The bridge of his nose is straight, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, and when he looks at it, he only feels cold, and no one in the audience will think that he is laughing.

This kind of appearance, this kind of demeanor, surpasses all the descriptions of beautiful men in the poems, and it can no longer be described in words.

But, but! When our Qianmo girl met this young God of Wealth in a cluster of peony flowers-

Caught off guard, he raised his head and met a cold gaze.

A pair of eyes that are beautiful in the heart of Zhong Tiandi, without any impurities, clear but bottomless.

From above her head, I don't know how long I've been watching silently from there.

Because the sky was too dark and there was a peony bush to obstruct her, except for those eyes, she could only recognize this as a man from the height of the other party, dressed in white, and a little crystal like jade forehead.

Her first reaction was-

Such a man hiding in the flowers of the harem, I think he is not a good person, I heard that there is often a stage in the palace, this man is mostly a play, and he comes out at night to tryst with a woman.

Dong Qianmo settled down and asked, "Why did the official come to the harem?" This is not a place to be visited. ”

The other stared at her in silence.

Dong Qianmo asked again: "Look at your dress, you are a filial son who sings "Guo Xiaozi Crying Mother", right?" What troupe are you from? ”

The other party was still silent.

Dong Qianmo said: "If you don't speak, then I will treat you as a clump of white peonies." I wear green, just a bush of green peonies. You and I don't see the water of the well, I don't see you, and you don't see me. ”

When you don't see it?

You're kidding me!

At this time, a flame jumped in the heart of the young man who had been plotted to seal the acupoint, and his fingertips were numb, and he automatically untied the acupoint of his arm, and then went to chase after our family!

On the palace road, a white shadow without a head, swishing, swishing, floating from far and near!

Dong Qianmo has never seen what a ghost looks like, but a thing that can float without a head, what is it if it is not a ghost?

So, she quickened her pace and ran with a big gasp.

"Stop! Don't run! He shouted from behind, "I know you!" ”

The ghost said he knew her?

Dong Qianmo ran faster, and thought as he ran, is it because there are too many people who died in the palace for unknown reasons, so there are evil ghosts and headless ghosts running rampant?

"Stop! I didn't mean anything, I just wanted to ask the girl a few words! He shouted after him.

Dong Qianmo resolutely refused to look back, what the ghost said, she believed it. Ghosts are all wandering in the world, looking for a stand-in, isn't this malicious?

In fact, as long as she turned around at this time, she would find that the figure in white was not headless, but his person was standing upside down, with two palms supporting the ground, and a little light body technique, floating sideways.

It's just that it's far away, and the young man's face is just covered by the front hem of his hanging shirt, which causes such a misunderstanding.

At_last, he caught up with her, came behind her, and said in a cold voice: "The girl is really forgetful, she won't recognize me if she doesn't see me for a few days?" ”

Dong Qianmo realized that Fang Cai was wrong, this was not a headless person, but a strange person walking upside down.

Dong Qianmo pondered, the man who can swagger and walk backwards in the palace, if he is not a madman, must have a background that can make him walk backwards!

So, the forgetful Qianmo finally remembered that this overly outstanding young man was the god in which temple!

Dong Qianmo greeted him amicably and asked, "Is this the sequelae of you waking up?" "I thought to myself, the person who had taken the fake death pill would become upside down. ←_← Luckily I didn't eat it.

She proposed: "It's better to call a few palace people first, carry you back on a stretcher, and then heal you when I think of a solution." ”

"I don't sit on a stretcher!" Juvenile say_no.

"Don't sit on a stretcher, your dignity is too frightening to passers-by," she kindly advised, "let people carry it." ”

The boy blew a breath, and the hem of his clothes floated away in an instant.

Although at this moment, she was upright and he was upside down, and they still looked at each other.

Under the moonlight, his eyebrows were distinct, and his pupils were pure pitch black, as black as the endless night sky above his head, and after looking at it for a while, he had the illusion that he was about to be sucked in.

Although this was only a momentary star, the hem of the garment quickly fell, covering the boy's face again.

Well, Dong Qianmo admitted that it was really wrong to say that his dignity frightened passers-by, and it was very wrong......

OK, this is the end of the Little Theater!

is poking at the stills of "Heavy Princess", have you guessed the identity of this young God of Wealth in the small theater?

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