There is a saying that it is the hardest to receive the grace of beauty.

Outside the Qingyan Palace, the king's guests of Qimen County had already gathered hundreds, and the flying wings guarding the third view of Qimen also came, laughing at Nangong Dake and Qingyan outside.

Just like Nangong Dake said, the people of Qimen County have a self-conscious mind and don't care about a few words of abuse.

Feiyi didn't dare to abuse Su Ang in public.

Su Ang is an official, even if they are Wang Qing's disciples, they are also people, and scolding Su Ang is equivalent to putting a knife into Su Ang's hand and cutting off his own head.

It was getting dark.

Su Ang absorbed all the insights of the first two views, and Wenshan smelted half a zhang.

However, this is not the end, Su Ang's eyes are simmering, and his forehead is boiling out of Wenshan.

Wenshan is constantly melting, and it is actually fast, melting at a speed that people can't believe.

The entire Wenshan and the flame of the gentle fire have appeared a lot of silver and white, and they are about to break through to become a silver-clothed person.

No, not by the eyes.

Su Ang closed his eyes and sighed in a low voice: "There are thousands of temptations in the world, money, beauty, power, even a piece of grass and trees, a piece of meat, a few words of praise can seduce people's hearts." Accept what should be accepted, refuse what should be refused, but accept what should not be accepted, or refuse what should not be refused, Wen Jie just built a grave for himself with his own hands. ”

Crash!

Hearing only a loud sound, Su Ang's Wenshan completely turned silvery-white.

Half of the Baizhang Wenshan was smelted, making him a real silver-clothed man.

Dawang Qing gave him three months, but on the third day of entering Qimen County, he became the strongest man among the people, second only to the gold-clothed people!

"Father-in-law, you have another epiphany?"

The mountain ghost came in with a food box, and while placing a few stacks of delicate side dishes, he asked in surprise: "But what did you refuse, and I didn't see anyone send you anything valuable." ”

"A cup of tea. ”

"What?"

"A cup of fragrant tea. ”

Su Ang looked at the desk, which contained the camellia that the pot Fei Dan had sent in the morning.

It's been a whole day, and the tea is still warm, steaming with a fine heat, and the fragrance is getting stronger.

Su Ang pinched the teacup, and then poured it out: "I can drink this cup of tea today, tomorrow I can eat the pot of Feidan, the day after tomorrow I can sell you all, the day after tomorrow, I can do whatever it takes to kill my father and mother, and I no longer care about my own life." ”

"Greed never ends, just like gambling, although it is a small gamble, but if you can't control yourself, let greed grow and ferment, one day you will become a man-eating beast. ”

So I had an epiphany. ”

"The benefits of this epiphany are far more than the cup of blood tea given by Hu Feidan. ”

"It's the hardest thing to be graced by a beauty. ”

The mountain ghost looked at the ground where the tea flowed, his small and delicate nose twitched, and his beautiful face also showed a look of surprise.

The blue lips changed color a little, and he exclaimed, "There is a pot of Feidan's blood in it!"

She licked her lips and said with palpitations: "Father-in-law, the pill has become a spirit, and its own blood is cultivation, longevity, and life!

"I don't understand, I don't have much contact with her. ”

"Actually, you know, and my daughter understands. Female ghosts and spirits, such as Hu Fei Dan, are also like ...... Daughter slave, if you recognize it, you won't look back. ”

"What does she like about me, can't I change it?"

Su Ang is helpless, in this world, the most unbearable thing is beauty.

He glanced at the mountain ghost: "It's time for my father to rest, you can retreat." ”

"Nothing else, don't disturb your father's rest. ”

The word 'father' is accented.

......

The candles went out, and it was pitch black in the room.

The little pavilion guard guarded Su Ang's door, and the long-handled sickle moved, tilting his head to think about it, but still curled up. He was short, and even more inconspicuous.

Autumn fell on the roof of the house and took shape, and gradually hidden, staring at the woman in the distance and shaking her head.

The woman who left was a mountain ghost.

And what Master Su said just now, tsk, they think it's very interesting.

Qiuluo's rare words were stubborn, and he dragged the little pavilion pawn: "Third Uncle Gao Ge, how do I think that whatever my father-in-law says, whoever likes him, he will change it, and Sister Yu is also involved in it?"

"Hmm. The little pavilion boy rolled over.

Ignore him.

"Except for Ji Ran's second uncle, you know your father-in-law best, does your father-in-law really have a sweetheart, or is there so many good women who are dazzled? You give me a letter, and my nephew made those women dizzy, and put them on my father-in-law's bed together. ”

Xiao Tingshu suddenly turned his head and widened his eyes.

If you look for death, you will go.

......

The night was deeper, and Suang's room was particularly quiet.

Only the sound of breathing remained.

Su Ang used ten Wishing Palace lamps and went back to reunite with Xi Meng, so he asked the little pavilion guard to guard his door with Qiuluo.

But he forgot one thing, Hu Feidan was hidden, and he couldn't even notice it.

"What does the slave family like about you, you change?"

Hu Feidan manifested his incarnation in front of Su Ang's bed, staring at Su Ang and gritting his teeth: "Okay, you change, the slave can't get your heart, and you have to get your people!" Wait, Su Lang is in danger again, my intuition tells me ......"

Hu Feidan fell off all at once.

Because when she had some kind of idea about Su Ang, the sense of crisis on Su Ang was exactly the same as the sense of crisis that Wang Qing brought to Su Ang.

Dawang Qing?

Man?

A man also ...... to Su Lang

Hu Feidan was so angry that his teeth fought, and he couldn't imagine the indescribable scene of two men.

She said angrily: "Okay, I stole the hearts of Sister Yu and Liu Yuhuan, stole the hearts of Guangliangren, stole the hearts of Hu Zihan and Yi Ni, and ...... Slave...... By the way, there are also two green silk girls!"

"You want the hearts of so many good women, that's not all, even men have been seduced by you?"

"You still say that you have a sweetheart, you still say that you start from the beginning, do you have the appearance of starting from the beginning!"

Hu Feidan sat at the head of the bed and stroked Su Ang's face.

It's not nice to say, no matter how angry she is, she still likes Su Ang.

I don't know when this feeling appeared, but it got deeper and deeper, and when she overheard Su Ang talking today, it had reached a level that made her unbearable.

"You're very knowledgeable, you should have guessed the essence of the slave family, right?"

"You don't want such a big benefit, you are reluctant to kill the slave family, how can the slave family be willing to hate you, a flowery man?"

"Don't pretend to be asleep!"

Hu Feidan's rare expression of heart also revealed a little bit of breath in the room.

With Su Ang's strength, he must have woken up now.

She hugged Su Ang and put a barrier in the room, so that the coquettish voice only echoed in the interior of the room: "Get up and don't pretend to be asleep, tell the slave, even if there is a slight, a little bit, you must also like the slave!"

"Huh?"

"Bastard!"

Hu Feidan suddenly let go of Su Ang and gave Su Ang a slap with his hand.

Suang was still sleeping.

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

Suang continued to sleep.

Hu Feidan carefully looked at Su Ang's current situation and determined:

"The slave family finally said the truth, and the slave family showed his heart!"

"Su Jiazi, you are out of your body, and all that is left is an empty shell of your body?"

......

"Good morning father!"

"Good morning, sir!"

"Father-in-law, my daughter is here to serve you to wash. ”

Early in the morning, the mountain ghost took on the role of a maid for Su Ang as usual, and the two sword attendants of the mandarin duck and butterfly were hit hard last time and became the main body rest, and she was also happy to do this.

Qiuluo and the little pavilion guard, who were in charge of the vigil, also came in to greet Su Ang.

And then......

Su Ang glared at them.

Su Ang's face was symmetrical, with two slap prints.

It hurts hotly.

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