739: Leaning on the red and emerald

In the carriage, the young woman in the dark, the young woman of Huaxin, turned out to be completely speechless. The pen is interesting, and the www.biquge.info is not only that, but the degree of her mouth and mouth is something that Xiao Sheng has never experienced in his life. Even if he had opened his five fingers as much as possible, it was difficult for Xiao Sheng to completely hold that mass of mouths.

Moreover, Xiao Sheng could clearly feel that there was a little hardness in his palm, which was quietly blooming. Obviously, this young woman in the dark has begun to get emotional. Isn't it a natural obligation for a man to respond appropriately to this passion?

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Sheng showed the sword he carried, the most special and the sharpest "lethality", and the man voice chanted: "One hates flowers and does not break, two hates the beauty and the white head, three hates the boudoir alone, and the fourth hates the lonely heart......"

Before the groaning sounded, the world's top swordsman had already stabbed with his sword, and he won the bid on the spot. Immediately afterward, the darkness sounded the sound of heart-wrenching mouths. The carriage swayed from side to side, violently vibrating. Obviously, this thrilling battle of chess opponents and talents has only just begun.

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"Squeak squeak ~ squeak ~ "

The carriage went all the way, and the sound continued all the way. Under the left and right, the speed of the carriage was inevitably slowed down a lot. Originally, it only took half an hour from Wan'an Temple to Huangcheng Palace. But now, time has more than doubled. It wasn't until the sun had completely sunk below the horizon that the entire capital city was lit up everywhere that the carriage entered the palace.

Although most of the capital is located in the north, the palace town in this imperial city was built in the style of Jiangnan. Two straight streets, one south and one north, run through the entire palace town, and it is also the most lively place in the town. On both sides of the street, there are restaurants and teahouses, Washe Goolan Fence, Qinglou Casino, and bathhouse shops...... And so on and so forth.

In addition, there are many mansions in the palace town. Although the scale is not large, it is better to be quiet and elegant, and quiet in the middle of noisy. Compared with the splendid and large-scale palace hall, it is much more comfortable.

One of the houses in this house, at this moment, hung two red plaques of "Sword Pavilion" above the gate. The plaque is still fresh, which shows that it was made improvised. And the carriage carrying Xiao Sheng didn't have half a point, and it stopped just before the gate of the Sword Pavilion.

At the same time, in the carriage of the carriage, a very suppressed mouth suddenly sounded. Immediately afterward, all vibrations stopped completely. There is only one piece left that makes people willing to fall into it, and even longing for the tranquility that can last until the sky is old and old.

After a long time, the door of the carriage was "squeak~" and pushed open, Xiao Sheng was refreshed and walked down. Just stepped on the ground, the carriage has been "snap~" automatically closed. The eunuch who drove the car immediately shook the whip vigorously and shouted: "Drive~" did not stop for a moment, and immediately drove the carriage away, leaving only Xiao Sheng alone, standing alone in front of the gate.

Xiao Sheng smiled dumbly, from beginning to end, he and the woman in the carriage only met in the dark, and they couldn't even see what the other party looked like. But the sense of mystery deliberately created by this deliberately made Xiao Sheng feel more exciting and interesting. Unexpectedly, he was looking forward to the next meeting in his heart.

However, there is no need to rush too much. After the "battle" just now, this woman must not be able to get out of bed for at least two or three days, right? Moreover, the happiness that has been deeply engraved in her body will not gradually fade with the passage of time, but on the contrary, it will only become more intense and profound. When the time comes, she will naturally take the initiative to come to the door again. Xiao Sheng never had any doubts about this.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Xiao Sheng put his hands behind his back, and said aloud: "People are like Qiu Hong coming to have letters, and things are like spring dreams without a trace." It has been agreed that this will be held every year, so people do not need to summon spirits. "Step forward.

Before he could reach out and push the door, the door of the house suddenly opened automatically. About twenty people stood in two rows on the left and right, and at the same time bent down to him, bowed deeply, and said in unison: "Slaves and maids greet their masters." ”

Xiao Sheng was stunned, and when he looked closely, the more than 20 people in front of him were all young girls. Their clothes are mainly bright pink. The upper body is short with a slanted collar and an unbuttoned long white cloth belt, and a bow is tied under the right shoulder.

The skirt worn on the lower body is an unstitched skirt, consisting of a skirt waist, skirt hem, and skirt belt. The skirt is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, the skirt length reaches the top of the foot, the skirt is wide, and there are many fine pleats at the upper end of the skirt, which is tied around the waist and tied on the right side of the waist. This kind of clothing is the most typical Goryeo style.

As we all know, Empress Qi is a Goryeo. She brought a lot of Korean beauties from her hometown. or serve as a maid in the court, or give it to the civil servants and military generals in the court. It seems that these maids in front of him must be Queen Qi's fellow villagers.

Xiao Sheng snorted lightly and stepped over the threshold. He asked, "Who is in charge?"

The three twenty-eight-year-old women walked out at the same time, Ying Ying bowed down, and replied: "Slave Quan Xiuyan (Quan Xiuhui, Quan Xiuli), meet the master." ”

Xiao Sheng smiled and said, "You call me master? In the whole world, I am afraid that only the emperor, the empress, and the crown prince are worthy of your title. ”

Quan Xiuyan, who was mainly decorated in red, said playfully: "This is indeed the case." However, the master, just now, the queen mother has issued a decree to give this mansion, together with a total of twenty-three slaves and maids, to the master.

Quan Xiuhui, whose clothes are mainly bright yellow, said coquettishly: "So from now on, slaves and maids are the slaves of the master." Life is not up to oneself, and death is not up to oneself, it is all in the master's thoughts. ”

Quan Xiuyan, whose clothes were mainly navy blue, raised her head and looked up at Xiao Sheng, her two watery eyes, her big black eyes blinked, and she said pitifully: "The slave is brave, and I hope that the master will have mercy." ”

The twenty or so Goryeo women didn't know whether it was agreed in advance, or if they had their own hearts. Immediately knelt down together, and said in unison: "I hope the master will have mercy." ”

Such a romantic battle, Xiao Sheng has really never seen it before. He was in a good mood and smiled, "Get up." As long as you do your best in the future, you will do your duty to ensure that you can live in peace and happiness. ”

The three sisters of the Quan family smiled happily and said in unison: "Thank you, master." After a pause, he said, "The master has worked hard today." The slaves and maids had already prepared dinner and invited their masters to dine. ”

During the day, he competed with the two masters of the Great Tribulation Lama and Long Xiaotian. Xiao Sheng didn't feel very tired. On the contrary, the "gut battle" in the carriage just now really consumed a lot of physical strength. At that moment, he bowed his head slightly, waved his hand and ordered the front to lead the way.

The three sisters of the Quan clan got up and told the rest of the maids to go to work. Then he carried the lantern and led Xiao Sheng into the house diligently.

This house is divided into three entrances. Xiao Sheng followed the three sisters of the Quan family into the courtyard and sat down in the main hall. I saw that on the table, large and small, dozens of glittering copper bowls were placed.

These copper bowls contain a variety of traditional Korean foods, including dog meat dumplings, fried sand cucumbers, beaten cakes, kimchi, cold noodles, rice sausages, etc., served with soju and rice. Plus a pot of well-boiled ginseng chicken soup.

Although they are not precious ingredients, these Korean dishes are very delicately made. At first glance, it is quite appetizing. At that moment, Xiao Sheng sat down behind the table. The three sisters of the whole family snuggled up to him separately. One pours sake, one cloth dish, and the other holds the traditional Goryeo musical instrument Gayageum (also known as the Silla qin, which is similar in shape to the zheng, and is also a string and a column), plucking silk and bamboo, and playing music to help the fun.

Cultivating to the realm of martial arts immortals, if there is a need, you can completely open up the valley, completely cut off the fireworks and food, and simply absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to meet the needs of the body. It is also commonly known as "meal style and drink dew". However, enjoying food is also one of life's great pleasures, and there is no need to give it up.

There are thousands of ways to the pinnacle of kendo. "There is nothing but the sword" is one of them. "Because the ability is extremely emotional, so the ability is extremely sword" is one of them. "There is no sword in the hand, there is no sword in the heart, there is nothing to prove, there is no way to prove", is one of them. Reading all the red dust, entering the WTO and then being born, being born and not giving up the world, the game is also one of them.

Therefore, even if you are a swordsman, you don't have to know how to only hold the sword in your arms every day, inseparable, like an infatuated puppet. What's more, Xiao Sheng is a sword, a sword is a person, and there is no need to pretend to be cold and arrogant, you can indulge in the wind and moon and enjoy the gentleness of fat powder.

When he was leaning on the red cui, suddenly, there were several knocks on the door of "Knock~Knock~Knock~" outside. Immediately afterwards, I heard a polite voice from Sven, shouting outside the gate of the house: "The third prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Snow Mountain, ask to see Sima Daxia." ”

"The prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty?"

Xiao Sheng was stunned. immediately put down the wine glass and instructed Quan Xiuyan, who was playing the piano, "You go out to greet the guests." ”

Jeon so-yeon nodded softly. Put down the new Luo qin and get up to greet the guests. It didn't take long for her to lead a few guests into the main hall. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he is also quite handsome. The clothes he was wearing were very similar to the clothes worn by the crown prince during the day.

However, the dragon robe worn by the crown prince is a five-clawed golden dragon. And the young man in front of him has a four-clawed dragon on his clothes. It is a fact that his status is lower than that of the crown prince.

This descendant, who claimed to be the third prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty, was followed by five people. The two people on the left and right who walked in front were both in their forties, burly and majestic. A blonde with blonde hair and a lifelike golden dragon tattooed on his left arm. The other has silver sideburns and a silver beard. A mighty lion is tattooed on his right arm.

The two people walking behind, one was fat and bloated. He wore an earring that looked like an elephant's trunk on the left and right ears. The other was tall and thin, with a head full of pin-like hair, and wore a tiger mask that covered the lower part of his nose. The one who walked at the back was dark-skinned and had a bear tattoo on his chest.