Whenever later generations of erotic novelists racked their brains to search the history of the palace in order to conceive a masterpiece and became famous at home, the three princes of the Southern Dynasty could always make their eyes shine.

If you go on a trip to the green building to save the girl who has lost her footing, the pen can urge ten thousand peach blossoms, lingering and lewd.

The third prince, Jiang Wenye, is the first class in picking flowers.

Although countless self-conscious scholars later sarcastically ridiculed him for not succeeding, who is not in their hearts that I can replace him?

Aged old vinegar, sour smoke.

The lychee girl with 3,000 people and the dragon chair at your fingertips, the eldest husband should be like this.

The walls of his palace were too high for the moon to be seen.

Thousands of night pearls shine brightly, and he creates a starry sky overhead for lychees.

And she's his moonshine.

At this moment, the third prince Jiang Wenye was lying comfortably bathing in the newly named wine pool, his upper body was not immersed in the water, his skin was white, and he looked down at the guards who knelt down to report the situation with a serious face.

No one noticed that there were blisters coming out of the water.

One deep and one shallow.

Jiang Wenye opened his mouth and said, "Sparrow, the shadow guard has already determined the death of the Fierce Falcon?" ”

The tone is light, steady, and very genius.

The black-clothed man kneeling trembled slightly with fear, for the shadow figures of the Southern Dynasty who came to know the affairs of the world such as flowers, birds, fish and insects, where is the handsome young man in front of him What is the only merry third prince in the world, who is obviously the iron-blooded king of Hades who kills casually and eats people without spitting out bones.

Jiang Wenye also said that he was tired of blood, indeed, he would only laugh and kill.

"Yes, his subordinates have determined that Hayabusa died at the hands of Tachibana Mu, and the blood jade pendant he left behind in the shadow of the bird has been shattered. It has been repeatedly verified. ”

The familiar name, the familiar modus operandi.

The equally familiar Jiang Wenye leaned his hand on the white jade pool, but his brows furrowed.

Jiang Wenye said in a low voice: "In the past three years, the bird shadow has lost seven people, all of whom are from the hands of General Orange, it seems that he is not only good at picking flowers, but also good at catching birds. ”

A sentence of General Orange, the voice outside the strings is that he is too good at catching birds, or the bird of your bird shadow does not fly fast enough, it depends on the man in black to chew slowly.

The man in black didn't think that Jiang Wenye was smiling very movingly at this time.

The code name is a sparrow, and he didn't dare to look at it, and kept his head down.

The shadow guard is codenamed Hundred Birds, and he could have hunted the world.

But there are always some men who make you dare not look him in the eye, and among them are either foxes, wolves, dogs, wars, or affectionate veins, dry firewood.

The bubbles are a little bigger.

The third prince's face suddenly stiffened, and he was a little uncomfortable, and immediately changed his face.

His right hand clenched into a fist, and his back twitched.

Lychee, you play this set!

Jiang Wenye snorted coldly and said, "Sparrow, you know that I don't like to see blood and half a sentence, and then say." ”

It's good to say it, the officialdom who is depressed in the heart is terrible.

Sparrow secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then for some reason, I am afraid that there will be a fight in the clouds, between two and five people, and one of them has opened the inner heaven and earth of the spirit weapon itself. As for the others, the remnants of the previous aura that were comparable seemed to have been dispersed by another qi a moment ago, and they were just and great, disappearing into heaven and earth. ”

"Oh, so careless?"

Jiang Wenye nodded again, his long hair floated in the water, and said softly: "The other party just wants us to know, the chess game is good." ”

"The subordinates also think the same, from the perspective of the other party's aura, Haoran is incomparably close to Confucianism, but when he touches other aura, he is as slow as stopping water, which is comparable to Taoism. For the time being, I'm not sure which master it is, but I'm just afraid of this Confucianism and Taoism......"

I can't see the moonlight, and I am worried about killing.

Jiang Wenye held his chin and covered his lips, as if he was thinking. His face stiffened again, and he scolded: "Then go and check!" By the way, prepare the dragon pan incense and say that it is the third prince to offer Buddha, catch a fish and shrimp in this pond, and see which dragon swims by. ”

The sparrow still lowered his head, but this time his voice couldn't stop trembling: "The old sword is out of the mountain." ”

"What?!" Jiang Wenye slapped one hand at the surface of the water fiercely: "His position? What about the head of the Confucian master? ”

It's like I've shot something, and it's crisp.

Water splashes.

Jiang Wenye immediately reached under the water and hurriedly appeased.

There are bubbles again.

No wonder no one has dealt with the case of the Confucian master at all, so it is.

Without waiting for the sparrow to speak, Jiang Wenye said to himself: "The three sects of Confucianism will be defeated first, and Taoism is unknown, but it will make a move." The attitude of Buddhism is noncommittal. ”

Jiang Wenye once read Fan Fei's record in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion: On the shore of the East China Sea, Jian Xi held his sword, pointed at a group of immortals, and shouted to the south: "If my Jian Xi re-enters the Eastern Capital, I will slaughter the three veins of the Jiang family, the Fan family and the Chu family!" ”

But Jianxi's next sentence suddenly made Jiang Wenye puzzled: "Therefore, I will not step into the Eastern Capital half a step in this life!" ”

If the sword is broken, the path will be broken.

Sparrow said at this time: "From the direction, it is to leave Huai to Jinling, and kowtow step by step." Did the Lord send men? ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Wenye waved his hand: "The Confucian little master holds the "Spring and Autumn Period", and the Eight Realms are also cut, and I still want to sit on the throne honestly." ”

But should you really let him go to Jinling?

That city has not become a ghost domain, Buddhism has been over for 30 years, and more than 300,000 dead souls still refuse to leave.

And they wandered around the city.

That's hometown.

Then there's no need to mess with a sword who has just come out of the mountain, who knows how strong he is.

Besides, Tang Mu has already gone south, Chu Nandu will go north, Xu Luoshan can no longer use his sword, no accident at this time, how can it be his turn to take the throne.

Even if Taoism continues to exert pressure, it is ready to support the eldest prince Jiang Son-in-law.

But Jiang Wenye has a lot of new dynasty dogs and old dynasty slaves, the shadow guard is on the left, and the beauty is on the right.

Only a big sacrificial wine is needed, and Yu Linwei inside and outside the palace has already been properly arranged, and even the last one is the imperial palace master, Tanhualang and others at the gate of the imperial city.

Jiang Wenye could sit on the dragon chair above the ten thousand people and hold the greatest power in the Southern Dynasty.

"You don't have to keep staring at the orange herd, you can watch the movements of the Taoist. Step aside. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand directly.

Where is the youthful spirit, it is clear that he is a high-rise spectator who has been immersed in the officialdom for many years, and he was born like this.

The sparrow breathed a sigh of relief.

A black suit slowly dissolved into the air, silent.

The third prince shook left and right to make sure that there was no one, and suddenly threw himself into the water to make a hug, and said with a wicked smile: "Lychee, you murderous little goblin, almost made this prince show his feet." This is to be known by those old masters who only read the books of sages and sages and sold me a few catties of benevolence and righteousness to know that they can take a mandarin duck bath and underwater beauties at night, so they will not have to participate in my two books in front of my father. ”

The water splashes everywhere, there are beautiful people with skin like jade, smiling like clouds, eyebrows and eyes twists and turns, a touch of spring on the cheeks, no more and no less, a beautiful scenery alive, or out of the bath.

The third prince smiled and didn't let it go, and also splashed water on each other.

How can the silk clothes cover the body, not to mention that they are wet by the pool water, the close-fitting lines are beautiful, with ups and downs, I don't know if the sweat is still the pool water.

seemed to be a little happy, and the young woman swam to the third prince's side, but was hugged fiercely in a blink of an eye.

Taste a little red lip water.

The aroma is pleasant, and the lips are parted, which is extraordinarily affectionate.

Charming, somewhat abusive.

She is so beautiful in front of her, the splash reminds Jiang Wenye of the "Luo Shen Fu", Ling Bo Weibu is there, but Lychee is not wearing Luo socks, it may be more fragrant.

But if you really let the third prince comment, how can Luo Shen have a sweetheart and a lychee in front of him more beautiful?

You are the painting, the text, and she is the one I love.

There are not many clothes in the bath itself, and the beauty bathing is even more memorable.

In the laughter, Jiang Wenye couldn't help but wrap his arms around the waist of the lychee, which was as bright as a willow.

The other hand seemed more restless, and it was also in the words that could be described.

Slap off the claws.

"No, haven't you just enjoyed it?" Lychee gently lay on Jiang Wenye's ear and gasped, her face flushed: "Hmph, annoying!" You're still slapping people. ”

Saying anything at this time is deceiving yourself.

With his heart burning, Jiang Wenye couldn't help but flirt lightly and continued to pat the lychee.

"Lychee girl, is that so?" The sound is in my ears.

The lychee's delicate and soft chirp is as pleasant as the clapping.

Lychee forcibly spoke: "Don't, don't, you disciple." ”

Jiang Wenye smiled and said, "You also said, who told you to play underwater." You're hooking up on purpose! ”

I didn't talk anymore, just laughed evilly.

I'm not afraid that the fish won't take the bait, and our third prince hasn't missed a trick when he walks among the flowers.

The lychee eyebrows and eyes are full of flattery, like April flowers blooming, and the beauty is drunk.

Her blushing cheeks seemed to be dripping blood, and she said with a smile: "Xiao Yezi still dares to play polite words with this palace, and it is comfortable to serve this palace tonight, and your glory and wealth will be indispensable in the future." If you don't feel comfortable, you have to take it out and cut off the dog's head. ”

smiled again, touched Jiang Wenye's long hair in the wild water, and was fascinated: "You have to cut off the small head first, and then the big head." ”

Jiang Wenye's breath traveled in his ears and the tip of his nose, bringing heat, numbness, itching, and the wind on the pillow beside the water.

Lychee couldn't help but move her waist, but instead cheapened the third prince under her.

Lychee hurriedly snorted and hidden.

If you want to welcome and rest, you can swing the style.

Magnificent.

"The waves here are magnificent, and I have never lost Yangzhou." Jiang Wenye laughed: "Tangerine Mucai is really worthy of being a veteran of flowers!" ”

Who knew that Lychee suddenly said: "Is it the orange pastor in Beiyang City?" ”

Jiang Wenye narrowed his eyes: "Who else could it be?" There can only be one orange pastor in the world. ”

Three years ago, the world's most romantic genius didn't love Jiangnan.

One person dragged a halberd for 3,000 miles and galloped north, killing demons and destroying the city.

"I heard that he is handsome, and Xu Luoshan even used a sword for his safety." Lychee pressed against Jiang Wenye's shoulder: "Then you still kill him?" ”

Jiang Wenye closed his eyes completely: "Yes, Tang Mu is a genius, he has even been familiar with every brick in Beiyang City for three years. He is a man who can change the tide of battle, and in three years, Beiyangzhou City has gone from seven losses to three wins. ”

"But I have Chu Nandu, what Tangerine Mu lacks is power, and the Jiangdong Chu family is my indispensable force."

Splashing is sometimes not a problem with the pool water.

Instead, another hand made a splash.

"So you choose to sacrifice wine and the Chu family, that is, Confucianism and clan relatives. The next step is the Buddhist attitude. ”

"They won't choose me, but it's a pity that Xu Luoshan didn't choose them either." Jiang Wenye smiled heartily: "My Buddha is compassionate? Xu Luoshan killed them, and they couldn't be merciful. ”

Half a year ago, Los Angeles was white-headed overnight, sweeping the world with an invincible sword, the first in the world.

I have a sword that slaughters all the Buddhist half-saints.

Lychee continued: "Or you can't help but be compassionate." ”

Her little hands draw circles on his chest.

It seems a little ridiculous that all beings are equal inside and outside the circle.

The more powerful sword pierced the circle like a straight line.

Jiang Wenye held her hand and smiled: "Those who know me, Lychee also." ”

"What is the way to live forever? The Three Teachings are nothing more than a product of Reiki cultivation. Jiang Wenye raised his head and looked at the Night Pearl: "Follow the situation, in their hearts, cultivators are always higher than mortals." ”

"But what I want to do is to hold the royal power, let the cultivators have their constraints, and let there be a kind of fairness of differences in the Southern Dynasty."

Lychee looked at his side face, a little stupid.

I couldn't help but stretch out my hand.

Who isn't a pathetic person?

Lychee still reminded aloud: "Gongzi really didn't think that the Southern Dynasty would one day be broken by Beizhu?" ”

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenye seemed to have an epilepsy and laughed wildly.

"Lychee, how would a dying general treat his son?"

Lychee thought for a while: "There is a man in the ancient book who wrote down all the art of war against the enemy, but let himself die and leave his military exploits to his son. ”

"That's right, Emperor Ming really couldn't save the Sword Sect thirty years ago? Really can't repel Hokugisa? Or even willingly ceding the land? Jiang Wenye pinched her little pear vortex: "There is one less sword immortal and an invincible sect in the rivers and lakes, and all the charges are borne by Emperor Ming, but who knows that Emperor Ming is also the Nine Realms?" ”

"It is precisely because of the background that we have always won in the north-south deal, and even this is the reason why the north really started fighting." The finger slowly moved up and touched her eyebrows: "Little girl, in fact, we are the one who takes the initiative." ”

After the death of Emperor Ming that year, Emperor Xian also ascended the throne, that is, Jiang Wenye's father.

There was no resistance, and the imperial city had been washed in blood.

Lychee finally understood: "This is the transaction between Jianxi and Emperor Ming, and the fall of the Sword Sect is also the price of Jianxi taking away the eldest princess." ”

The so-called broken sword is nothing more than hindsight.

No pawn wins from this game, except for real chess players.

"Emperor Ming didn't intend to let Jianxi retreat from the beginning, because the north and south were not worry-free at all. And I, like Emperor Ming, just want the role of royal power to be higher than the strength of a cultivator. ”

The man in front of him is equally ruthless.

Tachibana Mu is very strong, but unfortunately not his people.

The greatest temptation for a woman is the charm of a man.

Jiang Wenye put his face on the side of Lychee and said, "Yo, I'm a little afraid, I don't know if Lychee Niangniang dares to accompany Xiaosheng to sit and watch the world?" ”

Homeopathic with the earlobe.

"Then it depends on whether you can hold the country? Yo~"

A pair of mandarin ducks swim freely in the wine pool.

After a while, there was naturally a splash of water.

A drop of water knocked on the pool wall.

Lychee first whispered: "Actually, people like you are quite scary. ”

She's pure?

Jiang Wenye smiled and said, "But I like it." ”

Knowing.

Lychee took this opportunity to lick Jiang Wenye's ears: "Actually, I want to say: The concubine is like a pipa obliquely embraced, and the king turns his fingers to make the palace businessman." ”

They are also confidants.

It seems that no amount of water can extinguish the fire in Jiang Wenye's heart at this moment.

Behind every successful man is a woman.

Only the people in front of you.

The red candle was gently blown out, and the bed shook a little.

Bursts of low chanting.

One night of spring warblers crying, day, chewing 300 lychees.