I touched it, I touched it, I touched it, and even the natal object was handed over.

According to the tradition of the fox clan, he can only talk to Li Xian in this life, and if Li Xian does not agree, he will either kill himself or kill Li Xian.

But now that he is locked by the demon chain, he has no cultivation but can't play at all, Tu Shanjing simply accepts his fate and is not struggling.

"In the future, the concubine will be the husband's person, and I hope the husband will pity the concubine."

Well!

Li Xian naturally won't let go of this vixen who threw himself into the net.

"In the future, you will also move to the Temple of Repentance, don't worry about the tail hair shawl, I will definitely find it back for you."

"Do you know about the Lanling Palace of Wubenfang?"

"I know, it's near the Han Palace, the Nine Concubines Palace, but I don't know which concubine Lanling Palace is."

Near the Han Palace?

Li Xian furrowed his eyebrows.

Could it be that those demon immortal disciples, the thief's heart is not dead, and they still want to attack the virtuous concubine.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a knock on the door of the temple, followed by the voice of Xiao Anzi.

"Sage, Dong Guiren asks to see."

Hearing that someone was coming in, Tu Shan Jingjing got up in a panic, but was unexpectedly pressed back on his leg by Li Xian domineeringly.

"Let her in."

Crunch!

The doors of the temple slowly opened.

Dong Wan was wearing a deep V-neck shirt on her upper body and a short skirt on her lower body, and walked into the hall twisted, pulling the skirt as she walked.

This set of clothes is also one of the mahogany boxes, the shirt is fine, but the small skirt is not so simple, the skirt can cover the legs, and if you take a little bigger, you can see the wonderful scenery inside.

When Dong Wan entered the door, he saw Tu Shan Jingjing sitting on Li Xian's lap, but he didn't see anything, and took out a stack of papers after approaching.

"Master Xian, according to your ideas, the Victoria's Secret Show charter drafted by the concubine."

Li Xian took the charter and read a few pages hastily.

Nodded secretly in satisfaction.

is worthy of being the first female champion in Daqin, and her execution is strong, and she came up with a charter just through a few dictations from herself.

Dong Wan ignored Li Xian's big hand and swished into Tu Shan Jingjing's skirt and continued.

"Sage, there are too few styles of clothes and types of goods, which will affect the opening of the Victoria's Secret show."

When mentioning this, we have to mention Li Xian's work in his previous life.

In his previous life, he was a merchandiser of a large foreign trade company, and this profession not only required to accompany customers, but also to track the quality of orders, master the product production process, and be familiar with the product data.

There was once a big order for love uniforms overseas.

In order to ensure the quality of the order, Li Xian stayed up in the garment factory for three full months, participating in the whole process from design to production.

The clothes and styles that Victoria's Secret needs are naturally all stored in my head.

Thinking about it.

Unconsciously, my hands are stronger, and I use sunflower needles.

But Tu Shan Jingjing can't stand it!

I covered my mouth and tried not to scream, but I couldn't resist the ecstasy.

With the last of his strength, he broke free and staggered out of the hall, leaving a line of water stains on the ground.

"Xiao Anzi, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are waiting."

"Whoa."

In front of the desk, Xiao Anzi spread out the rice paper, and Li Xian picked up the brush and twisted it to draw.

Tell the truth.

It's okay to draw with a brush, but it's much worse to use it to draw clothes.

The pen is either heavy or light, obviously a sundress, but it is painted as a sack.

Dong Wan shook his head, he really couldn't stand it.

"Master Xian, if you don't dictate, the concubine will paint it."

Say it early!

Li Xian handed the brush to Dong Wan and stood aside to command.

"These two strips of cloth are shoulder straps, and they should be thinner so that they can be easily torn off."

"The neckline is V-shaped, and if you go down there, you can only hook people when you are half-exposed and half-hidden."

"The hem of the skirt is up, and it's about the same height as the short skirt you're wearing."

……

Listening to Li Xian's dictation, Dong Wan waved a brush, and soon a sundress soon appeared on the rice paper.

Not bad.

That's it.

Li Xian is quite satisfied with Dong Wan's painting skills.

Dong Wan's appearance is not the most beautiful in the cold palace, but her speech and demeanor and the intellectual beauty formed by her knowledge and cultivation have a unique charm.

"Sage, ...... here"

Dong Wan, who was immersed in painting, was about to ask about the details of the clothes, when he suddenly felt a hand reach into the hem of the clothes from behind him.

There were only three people in the main hall.

Xiao Anzi, himself, virtuous father-in-law.

Xiao Anzi didn't dare to do such a thing, the owner of that hand was naturally ......

Dong Wan sighed silently.

Although there is unwillingness, there are preparations.

Compared with other sinners, Dong Wan, who is familiar with the history of Great Qin, is particularly clear.

Once you enter the cold palace, it is as deep as the sea.

From then on, the festival is a passerby.

It is impossible to leave the cold palace alive, but if you want to live comfortably in the cold palace, you must give up some things.

Like, dignity.

How about being knowledgeable?

What about Xuefu Wuche?

What about the first female champion of Daqin?

It's not for a bowl of gruel.

From the previous Aunt Rong, Dong Wan relied on selling her knowledge in exchange for survival, and to the previous Aunt Dong, she died before she could sell it.

The current virtuous father-in-law.

The people are nice and speak warmly.

He never oppressed and bullied the sinners, but also gave food to the sinners, and now he opened a shop to let the sinners make money.

How many sinners secretly want to eat with the virtuous father-in-law, but they don't have a chance.

The white lotus blooms inseparable from the countless filthy silt offerings under the body, and the clear water can only produce hibiscus, not the white lotus.

Now is the chance to bloom.

Dong Wan pretended to continue to paint, silently stepping her legs.

See this scenario.

Xiao Anzi understood that it was time to retreat.

Bend down and bow your head to exit the main hall and close the door.

Quill.

Sometimes.

Not only can you draw.

You can also draw people.

Li Xian incarnated as a master, splashed ink, and painted a masterpiece on the white paper.

……

Branches on the moon.

A black shadow is like no man's land, quickly passing through the pavilions and pavilions of the harem.

"Master, there are inner court guards patrolling ahead."

"Master, there is a watchman in front."

"Master, there's a guard ahead."

……

Concubine Li took the four slaves to reconnoiter in front and found that someone had passed it on to Li Xian behind.

All the way down.

Arrived safely outside the Han Palace.

Originally, Li Xian planned to go directly to Lanling Palace, but halfway through thinking of Concubine Xian, who was still in the run-in period, he was itchy for a while and took a detour to the Han Palace.

Avoided the palace maids and eunuchs who kept vigil.

Hop on the roof of the dormitory.

Concubine Li entered the palace first, and when Li Xian learned that Concubine Xian was the only one in the palace, he smiled evilly.

Flick your fingers.

The tiles flew silently, revealing a gap that could be entered.

……

Concubine Xian sat in front of the vanity mirror.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I can't help but think of the madness of that night.

An indescribable impulse welled up in his body.

The palm of the hand can't help but hold itself round, gently and slowly.

Shortness of breath in his mouth, he muttered.

"Dead eunuch, why don't you come to this palace, do you really want this palace to look for you in a low voice."

Suddenly.

Concubine Xian felt a hot breath in her ears, and her heart chuckled, and her body became stiff.

Followed by.

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

"Niangniang, are you looking for me?"

Concubine Xian's tense body instantly softened, and the work of her palms was replaced.

Phew!

It's still the familiar recipe, the familiar taste.

fell back, fell softly into Li Xian's arms, and said softly as if he was ashamed.

"Dead eunuchs, don't use sunflower needles."

Li Xian curled the corners of his mouth, hugged the paralyzed Concubine Xian horizontally, and flew to the phoenix bed.

In the veil.

Squeak!

Squeak!

The phoenix bed sounded with a rhythmic swaying.

One is willing to be punished.

"What's your name?" Li Xian repeated the question while galloping on the horse.

"Left... Autumn... Soft. Concubine Xian responded intermittently.

The man repeated the question, and the woman replied vaguely.

In the end.

Concubine Xian didn't know why Li Xian repeated the question of her name, but she could clearly feel that every time she answered, she had unusual feelings.

A spider crawled out of the bed in a rage, looking at the violently shaking home and scolding.

Lao Tzu worked hard to get out of that ghost place.

It's hard to settle down.

How did you come across this again?

I can't get over this hurdle, what?

……