Chapter 33: Not Like This Human Thing.
As soon as I reached the bottom, I immediately felt warm.
The mist blew on the face, with a fragrant dampness, and the clever laughter of the warblers and swallows came to the ears, and the delicate and pretty voices spread in the valley, which was moving.
"The master has been back for so long, you have to be careful to wait." The woman smiled crisply, unable to hide her joy.
She heard the sound of water, and a dozen maids were busily shuttling back and forth in the thin waves of water barefoot, and the trays in their hands were the daily necessities of the master they said.
Silk clothes, fragrant jade gargles are readily available.
Another woman named Luxiang replied in a playful voice: "Sister Manjushri can rest assured, she has prepared various types of girls for her master. ”
The smell of rouge wafted and fragrant, and a dozen young and beautiful women walked wet in tulle, busily carrying trays into the cave, and from the cave, a hazy mist floated out.
The woman named Manjushri asked, "What are the types?" ”
Lu Xiang covered her lips and smiled narrowly and said, "There are those with thin waists, those with long legs, those with soft bodies, and those with ...... Chest big. ”
After laughing, the two women in charge didn't blush at all and covered their lips and smiled, but after laughing, Manjushri said with some sighs: "There are so many types, and I don't know what kind of master likes it?" ”
"Yes, for so many years, we have sent it in several times, although the master doesn't say anything, but I haven't seen who he likes!" Lu Xiang also became melancholy.
The marriage of this master, all women in the world with some identities can't avoid it, if the master doesn't look down on ordinary women, then he will have to sit on the charge of killing his wife.
For the sake of their master's marriage, they are really heartbroken.
"I don't know who is talking nonsense, saying that our master's ghost lives his wife, and the death of those women has nothing to do with our master." Luxiang began to cry out for her master.
Manjushri shook his head and sighed: "Yes, it's just that our master is not angry, people frame him, and he doesn't know how to resist, when will he be able to marry a wife!" ”
Ji Honggu came out of the fog and opened his mouth to interrupt the discussion of the girl: "Excuse me, where is the person you said couldn't marry a wife now?" ”
The two women turned around in unison, and when they saw Ji Honggu standing there, their eyes lit up, but they were not surprised at all, Manjushri smiled and bowed down and said, "I think it's Miss Ji, our master has been waiting for you inside for a long time." ”
Lu Xiang picked up a tray, walked barefoot on the water waves, and walked over and said, "Let's go, Miss Ji, I'll lead you in." ”
Ji Honggu didn't say anything, lowered his head gently, and followed Lu Xiang in.
When she walked in, Manjushri said with a little joy: "It seems that this time, the master is interested in this woman. ”
The woman who can come here is by no means an idle person, and the master asked her to come, which was even more unexpected to her.
She has been waiting for her master for so many years, and she has only seen two women who can come to the bottom of this valley, the first one is dead, and the second one is this woman named Ji Honggu.
Although she is blind, no matter how she looks, she doesn't look like she's blind!
In this world, there are many strange people and strange things, she shook her head, turned around and went busy.
"Miss Ji, it's here."
Lu Xiang said that, turned around and went out.
Ji Honggu stood there, with a huge natural hot spring pool at her feet, and the man leaned naked and looked at her and smiled at her to reveal half of her white chest, and the water droplets slipped from her neck to her chest, revealing a hot smell of man's physical temptation.
He leaned there so easily, his black hair wet like algae, adding a bit of decadence and laziness.
A man of peerless elegance is like gathering the stars and moonlight in the sky, and there is a vast amount of light under his eyes.
She thought that in this world, there are many men who can make people amazing at a glance, and she can't count them.
And this Anling King Chonglou Yue is like a demon who grows in this mist, with the dusty temperament of the moon, and the demonic spirit of the forest.
It's not like this human thing.