Wu Hua went out of the palace, and the whereabouts of the person were erratic, but they would appear in Yingliu Tower recently. Wu Hua went to the Yingliu Tower again, he was the guest of honor here, and as soon as he came, he was surrounded by countless women. knows that this Wu Dutong is lustful, and he is generous, and these women are also willing to serve him.

However, this person is showing an unusual perversion in bed, and he will come with any moves, and many times these Qinglou women will come out of bed with an injury.

But in the face of money, this little injury on the body is nothing, money is the medicine that heals everything in their eyes.

Yingliulou is one of the best green buildings in Duyi, and most of the women in it are beautiful, and those who can come to Yingliu are the children of some official eunuchs or businessmen. The whole building has a total of five floors, and the lights in the building are brilliant, and the singing and dancing are not lively. It's just that Wu Hua has been sitting here for a long time and hasn't seen that person, so he can't help but feel a little disappointed and look very irritable.

"Have you ever seen that Taoist a few days ago?" Wu Hua drank a glass of wine and asked impatiently, and the woman next to him pegged him like a water snake and said, "Which Taoist are you talking about, don't we all call him an immortal, our old mother here is impressed by his immortal skills." ”

After the woman finished speaking, she took a sip of wine and put it in her mouth, her thin lips came to Wu Hua's mouth, and Wu Hua opened her mouth and fed the wine into it. Then the two tongues were entangled, Wu Hua's favorite was to drink, and the woman's hand restlessly reached into Wu Hua's crotch.

Wu Hua enjoyed it, with a look of pleasure on his face, and then another woman sat down next to him.

"Which of you goes and calls the old bustard down, I'll look for her for something. ”

The old bustard of the Qinglou was chatting with the guests on the third floor at this time, and when he was young, he was also stunning, and he was also a legendary woman in the dusty world of this capital. At this time, she was sitting opposite a middle-aged Taoist, who looked like a peugeot, and his skin was white and had a bit of a fairy wind bone.

The Taoist robe on his body was very clean, with gossip diagrams embroidered on the snow-white robe, and a handful of dust on his side. With a glass of sake in front of him and a few fruit bowls on the table, it's okay for a Taoist to eat some vegetarian fruits. Drinking a glass of sake once in a while doesn't matter, he gently stroked a pinch of his beard under his chin, and said with a smile: "Ben Xian guesses that the son of the Wu family will definitely look for me again." ”

The old bustard is now no longer the demeanor of the past, and his face is smeared with thick powder, and even then it is difficult to hide his old age.

"The fairy master is really accurate, the eldest son of the Wu family is drinking on the second floor, and it is said that the crotch of his pants is wet now!" After speaking, the old bustard laughed, and the man just smiled.

The Taoist drank the sake in front of him and grabbed a few more fruits to eat, which he hadn't performed for many days. Now, he doesn't need to perform, a big deal is waiting for him. And now you don't need to give silver to eat and live in this Yingliu Garden, and you don't need too much silver taels all the way to the dust.

The origin of the Taoist is unknown, and he doesn't look like a warlock, but he has real skills.

This Taoist is very capable, this old bustard has not thought about sexual affairs for many years, since this Taoist came to give her medicine, it is like a second spring. She and the Taoist turned over the clouds and rain in the bed, and they never stepped out of the room for a few days, and the two have been inseparable recently.

How could the old bustard who tasted the sweetness be willing to give up this middle-aged Taoist, everyone loves the joy of fish and water, although she is old, it is not a beautiful thing to be able to rejuvenate the second spring?

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman came up to the third floor to invite him, and the Taoist just smiled faintly.

He carried the dust, said goodbye to the old bustard and walked to the second floor, and Wu Hua finally relaxed when he saw the Taoist's brows.

The Taoist knew that this was the son of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, but he pretended not to know, Wu Hua saw this Taoist coming, and immediately got up and said, "Daxian, you are here, please take a seat!"

This person sat down opposite Wu Hua, his nose was particularly sensitive, and he smelled a ** smell. It seems that this Wu Hua's pants have not been taken off, and the crotch of his pants is already wet, it is not a lie, the Taoist just laughed and did not speak, but he was quite disgusted with such a person in his heart. It's not a good kind of person, I like the old bustard, and the taste is unique.

The Taoist only drinks sake, not spirits, and Wu Hua put on a glass of sake and put it in front of the Taoist. A woman stepped forward to sit with him, and the Taoist did not refuse, he still stroked the beard on his chin with his hand.

"I don't know what this son is looking for this great immortal?"

Wu Hua said respectfully: "Dare to ask what the Great Immortal is called?"

"Dust-free!"

The Taoist replied very simply, his name is Wuchen, but he always feels that it is extremely incommensurate with this number in the Qinglou. Dustless and unblemished, but this person drinks alcohol, and men and women love each other. Wu Hua's heart was also secretly despising it, how did he know that the two of them actually disliked each other, and the sluts disliked each other.

"Dustless Daxian, I asked you for help today, I don't know if Daxian is convenient?" Wu Hua branched out from the woman beside him, isolating the entire second floor, and he and Wuchen were left on the second floor.

That Wuchen had long known that this person had something to ask for himself, but he pretended not to know, and pretended to be high.

That Wu Hua is also fragmented, and he can't get a fart out of his teeth for a long time, and he doesn't care about drinking. Wu Hua saw that the Taoist was arrogant, and he was even more convinced that he had some real skills, but this Taoist did have two brushes. It's just that his so-called immortal law is not an immortal law in the real sense, it is just witchcraft from a mysterious tribe.

This Taoist can be regarded as a wizard, not an immortal cultivator in the true sense.

When Wu Hua saw this dustlessness, the snowy eyelids in Qiongyuan kept jumping, and she leaned on the bed and felt uneasy.

The falling snow made Wan'er help her out of the wing room and walked to the hall, where the snow outside had stopped. The begonia trees were covered with thick snow, and the white phoenixes were not playing on the begonia trees, they were proudly holding their heads high on the roof of the Qiongyuan. The birds still like to land on its shoulders, and strange to say, these birds never poop and pee, and their bodies are clean.

The white phoenix has its own fragrance of flowers, and Luoxue's favorite thing is to smell the fragrance of flowers on the birds, which is indeed a kind of sacred bird.

"Wan'er, I've been in a state of unease lately, and I've never felt so uneasy. Falling Snow's voice was a little weak.

"Maybe it's because the princess has been injured recently and her body is weak, don't think too much. ”

Having said that, this time Luoxue did feel strange, she thought too much. Whether it is that my father is leaving, or that something unexpected is going to happen, in short, this uneasiness is a dangerous feeling. That Yunshang Lord Qin is dead, and the fake Qin Guang is a young man, but she doesn't know it.

This incident made Luo Xue know that Yun Shang was far more dangerous than Qi State, and he was able to save the day several times in Qi, but it was the people from Yun Shang who almost killed him a few times. The queen and the queen mother are terrible, but they are not to the point of taking their own lives, Luoxue thinks so.

But this time she was a little scared, she couldn't guess who this danger would come from.

Maybe she guessed, but she didn't expect that this time the person who killed her invited a Southern Wizard, an evil wizard under the banner of the Great Immortal. Southern witchcraft is mysterious and difficult to explain, and it is painful for those who are usually seen by sorcerers to be subjected to witchcraft.