"What, the Rejuvenation Pavilion doesn't want to see the Eighth Prince. Is this really true?" Zhang Zhongcheng, who was quite annoyed, was also stunned when he heard the report of his subordinates, and thought that his ears had heard it wrong.

"It's definitely true, and then the proprietress of Xiangmange actually took action. The eighth prince went to paste the elixir again. A thin-faced subordinate said.

"Second shopkeeper, this Xiangman Pavilion actually dares to argue with the Dandao Overlord Rejuvenation Pavilion, this matter is quite abnormal?" At this time, Zhao Dong, the third shopkeeper of Bahai Qianzhuang, came in and said.

"Well, that's a very strange thing. Xiangmange something, just a restaurant. Although they are somewhat famous in the capital, what strength do they have to compete with the Rejuvenation Pavilion. In other words, we're pretty much the same. Zhang Zhongcheng was quite puzzled by this.

"Maybe I heard recently that the fairy-like proprietress of Xiangmange and the eighth prince are having a hot fight. It's just a matter of fighting for my lover. However, I really don't think it's worth it. You boss lady deserves it well, why do you want to get involved in a big thing that you can't afford at all. Hit a stone with an egg, woman, it's terrible to be crazy. Zhao Dong shook his head and sighed.

"The prince is entangled with a widow, and he is a bad shoe. Three shopkeepers, you say, is there an article to be written here?" Zhang Zhongcheng looked ambiguous, and his saliva squirted out with laughter.

"There's a lot to do, you can inform the Qian family about this. It is expected that the old horseman of Qian Yuan will be happy to be the messenger of this 'weathering'. Zhao Dongyin said with a smile.

"You said that the third shopkeeper, would that guy Li Qian of the Rejuvenation Pavilion also have this idea?" Zhang Zhongcheng laughed dryly like an old fox.

"Hehe, isn't Li Qian the brother of Li Niangniang in the East Palace?" Zhao Dong smiled.

"Hehehe, the Qian family is a Nangong lady Qian Chunmei. plus a stronger Donggong Niangniang Li Qin. It's fun. Zhang Zhongcheng also smiled.

"Let's wait and see, we will definitely be happy to kill Yan Qing's kid. Zhao Dong said with a smile.

"Boss, where is the picture you want to put up today?" and brought the proprietress into the boudoir.

Today's proprietress Hua Xiangyu is simply a white bone spirit, she is almost half-naked, a white golden silk dress as thin as silkworm wings can't hide her bewitching figure at all, the hot chest and the peach source that looms below. Under Yan Qing's strong eyesight, he could almost see the lush grass next to the peach source.

When Steward Ye took Yan Qing to the Xianglou, he didn't dare to go in, and when he approached the Xianglou, he quickly lowered his head, and he didn't dare to raise his eyelids.

As soon as Yan Qing entered, Steward Ye quickly wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and fled. And it's the kind of escape that doesn't even dare to turn back, as if there is a big tiger behind him who wants to eat people.

Looking at the perfect face of the proprietress, Yan Qing also had to sigh that the old man was really a wonderful creator. It was possible to create such a face and body that could make male animals bleed from their noses.

The female corpse in the palace of Xiangzhi King does not seem to eat the fireworks of the world, but the proprietress is a different flavor. A kind of charm to the bones, a kind of charm that can make male animals spew blood and die for it.

The proprietress actually reclined on the red sandalwood bed and looked sideways at Yan Qing. The pose at the moment is too provocative. Yan Qing felt an itch in her nose, as if something was about to flow out.

And the tent was erected disobediently below, and when this thing was really embarrassing, a cold meaning penetrated into the body. Suddenly, the excitement that had just been pulled out was instantly extinguished.

Moreover, the spirit is clear, and there is no desire at all. looked for where the coolness came from, only to find that it was actually from the Bodhi root in the backpack.

It's a good thing, this thing can actually clear the fire and extinguish desire. It seems that the things given by the white-eyed old monk are definitely treasures.

For the white-eyed old monk in Jinma Temple, Yan Qing felt that this person was too mysterious. is definitely a high-ranking monk, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as getting out of the ordinary. However, it is expected that this person has now left the Golden Horse Temple and traveled far away, and even if he goes back, he will not be able to find anyone.

Yan Qing shook her head a little shocked and threw out these messy thoughts.

"Under me. The proprietress moved her sexy ass and crossed her legs.

"Under you, does the proprietress want to stick the painting on the bed?" Yan Qing was stunned, she really didn't expect such a sticking method.

"That's right. The proprietress laughed.

"The wall under you is made of wood, and this jade stone is quite uncomfortable to sleep on the bed. What's more, wood is made of different materials from stone, so it's not very easy to stick. Yan Qing shook her head.

"It's my business to post there, but it's your business how to post it. The eighth prince won't be able to solve this difficulty, right?" The proprietress smiled, like a hibiscus out of the water, Yan Qing's already calm state of mind began to move a little again.

Yan Qing hurriedly touched the Bodhi wood in the backpack under his feet and sucked in the 'Divine Law Original Scripture' exercise, and suddenly, he was refreshed. This is really the only magic weapon to restrain evil thoughts.

What Yan Qing didn't know was that Hua Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, and she had destroyed the magic technique with that smile just now.

But the eighth prince didn't come running over with a fart and drooling. You know, under this technique. It's difficult for even a congenital-level powerhouse to hold it.

There's something weird about this kid......

Hua Xiangyu became more and more curious in her heart and decided to increase her efforts.

"It's no problem to post, I'm just thinking about you. Don't regret wasting your money in vain. Yan Qing shook her head.

"Thank you, brother prince, the slave family is really grateful. After Hua Xiangyu decided, he stood up from the bed with a bewitching smile, twisted his straight buttocks, and walked over with a proud chest.

Just imagine, in the boudoir of such a bewitching woman, and then a woman who tries to seduce you is scratching her hands.

Which man can stand such a bloody scene, even if he is constantly destroying the original text of the divine law, absorbing the Buddha qi in the Bodhi tree, and refreshing his own Yan Qing, there is still an urge to immediately pounce on her and stomp on her.

At this time, the fat cat in the backpack meowed and jumped on Yan Qing's shoulder. He muttered, "There's something wrong with this woman." ”

"What's the problem?" Yan Qing asked in old German.

"She's performing a spell of fascination, in fact, it can also be called a charm. The demon cat said.

No wonder Lao Tzu has an urge to 'correct the Fa' on the spot. Yan Qing pinched her thigh, and a burst of pain came before she became much more sober.

"Oops, what a cute cat. The hostess's eyes were actually attracted to the fat cat, and she came over and hugged the fat cat in her arms. Moreover, he also kissed the fat cat's cheek. Then he reached out and slipped on the fat cat's body.

It was so angry that the fat cat glared angrily.

Nima, my dignified Great Demon King of Heaven and Earth actually gave a woman such a fiddle. If this gets out, how will I continue to mix in the future?

However, Yan Qing winked at him. Hint to him to be disciplined, don't show the boss lady the flaws.

The demon cat was so aggrieved that he was about to go crazy.

At this moment, the demon cat stretched out its nose and sniffed and sniffed, and then stretched out its tongue and licked the proprietress Snow Lotus's tender white jade hand.

"Giggles, it's so itchy......" The proprietress smiled like a spring, and Yan Qing hurriedly looked at her nose and nose. However, this thing didn't find out that the little brother below him had already rebelled and erected the tent.

"Oh, Eighth Prince, what's hidden in your trouser robe?" the proprietress pointed to Yan Qing's crotch with a smile. The thing looked down.

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It's a big deal!

Hurriedly reached into the pocket of his robe and pressed the 'little brother', but this guy did not have anything in his trouser pocket. In a hurry, he actually took out a piece of jade from the golden jade robe draped on the coffin in the underground palace of the 'Xiangzhi King' who robbed the tomb in the tomb emperor space.

"Huh?" the proprietress suddenly twisted her bewitching face, as if she had been pinched and looked quite cold. At the same time, Yan Qing was also stunned in her heart. The expression of the proprietress was completely different from that of the two people just now.

Thanks to 'Desert Smoke', 'qhxz129'' Niu Han Ben'''''