"Young Palace Master, please speak, as long as you don't force me to make lotus leaf porridge and don't send me back to the Dragon Palace, I am willing to do anything else. ”

"I want you to apologize with death, can you do the same?"

Wen Niang was silent and buried her head lower. If she can't make lotus leaf porridge, the palace master will make her life worse than death, and sending it to Longdi Palace is the best way to make people's life worse than death.

"I won't let you die, get up and come with me. After speaking, the girl in pink glanced at everyone, motioned them to retreat, and then took Wen Niang to her boudoir, and then said: "There are two treasures in this river town, one is a man's blessed land, and the other is a woman's dreamland. Our people in Juxian Lou are as beautiful as flowers, which can be described as a blessed land for men. That Zhu Yun is handsome and chic, civil and military all-rounder, and is the dream of a girl in River Town, which can be described as a woman's dreamland. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and one place cannot tolerate two treasures. The imperial examination is imminent, so Zhu Yun went to Beijing to take the exam, it is an opportunity, you go and get rid of him. ”

"Obey!" Wen Niang said. For her, killing someone is much easier than making lotus leaf porridge, but she also knows that Zhu Pengjun, a talented man in the lotus pond, has no contact with Juxian Lou, and there is no estrangement, so she said: "Young palace master, we live in seclusion in River Town, you said that you want to get along with the locals, although it is easy to kill people, but why do you want Zhu Yun to die? For us, there is no saying that one place cannot tolerate two treasures." ”

The girl in pink glared at Wen Niang, "Do you want to make lotus leaf porridge?"

"I'll go. ”

"Don't be busy, if you go to Beijing from Hezhen to take the exam, you must pass by Songyanggang. You don't know the way, go and invite Huang Lang first, and then someone will show you the way."

Inside the boudoir, the fragrance is overflowing. In this gorgeous room filled with women's incense, it makes people's hearts ripple, and if there is a bewitching and charming girl sitting on the bed, it can almost make a man wild. But Huang Lang has a soft spot, except for Qing'er, he never looks at other women, even if the phoenix girl is in love, he just regards this woman as a business friend.

In order to meet Huang Lang, Feng Die deliberately took off her pink shirt and changed into a light and gorgeous purple shirt, and tied a silky ribbon around her waist.

"I'll help you get rid of Zhu Yun, how thank you you for me?" Feng Die put her hand on Huang Lang's shoulder. When they first met, her actions would cause Huang Lang to be disgusted, but now, Huang Lang has become accustomed to her intimate behavior, intentionally or unintentionally.

"I was grateful in my heart, and I just opened my mouth to say it. Huang Lang said: "In addition, you can do things if you want me to do things." I don't want to owe anyone else. ”

"Okay, Huang Gongzi is really fast. She said this with a smile, but she couldn't bear it in her heart. She took out a tight dagger and a purple gold bowl from the small drawer of sandalwood, handed them to Huang Lang, and said, "I want you a bowl of blood, will you give it?"

Huang Lang was stunned for a moment, didn't know why, and asked, "What do you want my blood for?" A trace of fear appeared in his heart, it was rumored that there were demons in the world, eating human blood, and prolonging life, "Are you a goblin?"

"I'm a goblin," she asked, twisting her body in a seductive posture and with an unsteady smile, "Am I like a goblin?"

"It's very similar!" Huang Lang said coldly.

"It's just like, then it's not. She sat down, put away her bewitching posture, and said: "I gather in the immortal building to be beautiful, and the martial arts are strong, naturally I have a unique practice method, but my mother is crazy in practice, and her face ages too fast, although she is not yet forty, her face is eighty or ninety years old. I have looked at medical skills, I have obtained an ancient prescription, and I need men's blood as medicine, all of which I ask you to give me. ”

Hearing this, Huang Lang was still skeptical, but he knew that this woman had a deep affection for him, and if it wasn't for the difficulty, he wouldn't ask for it, let alone hurt him, so he picked up a knife to separate the blood, and after a bowl of flow, he immediately stopped the acupoint and stopped the bleeding. The butterfly took out the wound medicine from the drawer again, and only applied a little, and the wound began to heal.

"This is really a healing elixir!"

"This medicine is called water worm ointment, if you need it, I will give it to you. ”

"No need, no one in this Qinghe County can hurt me, except for those who owe me. He looked at the bowl of blood, stopped talking, and then got up and left.

After Huang Lang left, Feng Die entered the back kitchen, integrated this bowl of human blood into lotus leaf porridge, and stayed up for a long time, and only at night did this "blood lotus leaf porridge" into the palace master's room curtain. This blood lotus leaf porridge originally had to be boiled for more than half a month, but the phoenix butterfly has its own unique method and has ready-made human blood, so it can be made in half a day.

The master of the Fengqi Palace of Juxian Lou took the qi and blood lotus leaf porridge and drank it all, and the sweet taste made her yearn for it. She let out a long sigh of relief, took out the bronze mirror and looked at it, and the aging face slowly relaxed, as if she had cast a demon spell, and in a moment she became like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

"Daughter, this bowl of porridge is different from the past. After drinking the porridge in the past, it will take half a day to restore my appearance, but today this porridge is quite effective. I don't know which son's blood you found, daughter, it has such a miraculous effect!"

"Huang Lang, it's his blood. ”

"As expected, this Huang Lang is a baby. ”

"Palace Master," Feng Die said anxiously, "He's just an ordinary person!"

"Worried about your wishful husband, haha, if you can get blood from him every other month, I won't hurt his life, and this girl in the Juxian Building, which one he wants to see, will follow him. ”

"He's not going to take a fancy to the girl here!"

2

The breeze is ten miles through the lotus pond, and the Yiren send acacia for thousands of miles. Zhu Yun has been from Hezhen for three days, crossed the mountains and mountains, went out of the south to the north, and has now entered the boundary of Songyanggang. He has traveled far away many times, but it is the first time he has come to Songyanggang in the north. It's just that in the past, I was always accompanied by friends, but this time I was alone. Fortunately, he is good at martial arts, and he is not afraid of jackals, tigers and leopards when he travels alone.

The north is much cooler than the south. This Songyang Gang, the pine forest is dense, and the smell of pine oil covers it for a while. The pine trees are evergreen all year round, and the forest is especially quiet in the summer. Zhu Yun looked up at the sunlight passing through the leaves, the light and shadow were eastward, and it was already afternoon. He took out his dry food, found another stream, and ate his lunch on the water. There was a stone slab not far away, and he wanted to go up and take a nap.

The birdsong in the forest is very pleasant, and the shade of the trees rustles and makes people sleepy. Zhu Yun took a nap. In the land of dreams, flowers float in the lotus pond for ten miles, and the breeze boat travels back and forth. The gentlemen looked at each other from afar, and the soft eyes of the Yiren were left. He dreamed that he was wearing a splendid red robe, with a tall head under his seat, and a big red sedan chair behind him was a girl he liked......

"What a beautiful dream!" a melodious and delicate woman's voice suddenly came.

Zhu Yun was startled, and immediately woke up when he heard the sound. He thought it was a dream sound, but alertness drove him to find the source of that sound. He looked around and shouted again, "Who is here?" He thought, how can there be a woman in this remote Songyanggang, most of it is the voice in his dream! But as soon as he thought about it, the voice appeared like a ghost.

"Your dreams...... Beautiful, isn't it? Dream man...... It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Come out, who are you?"