Volume 1: The Qilin is not like a juvenile tour Chapter 5: Su Qixiao

At the gold-fired teak staircase, the sound of footsteps came calmly.

Youcao is exquisite, knows who is coming, and waits in a blessed posture.

"See His Royal Highness the Phoenix Spirit King." Youcao is neither humble nor arrogant.

Gao Yingchen bowed his head shallowly and walked towards the Xueji Pavilion.

There is a huge gap between the status of the Grass and the Phoenix Spirit King, but in terms of appearance, both of them are rare natural appearances in the world. However, these two women who must be on the list in the West List met without much dialogue.

However, Gao Yingchen approached the door for a moment, and when she heard the sheng flute and music inside, her eyebrows furrowed coldly, and her eyes suddenly became displeased.

Youcao saluted and said: "Your Highness waits, the slave and maid will go in to report to the son......"

Thinking of someone's happy Spring Festival, Gao Yingchen had a resentful expression, ignoring Youcao's voice, and her ears were full of Yingge Yanyu when someone exhaled into Mei Ji's neck in the room!

"Bang!"

The gate of Xueji Pavilion was pushed open by King Fenglingβ€”β€”

Gao Yingchen shouted menacingly: "What?!Would you rather take a pair of Lian Lian from this Guangling Tower for ten days than come to my Fengling Palace?" ”

On the pillow, a pair of beautiful Oiran sisters with crisp breasts and snow peaks and slender jade legs are being held by a handsome and flawless brocade boy, and the Oiran sister lying on the side is cute in winter, and a few rolls of bamboo slips are spread out between the pink waist sockets for him to read.

Seeing a purple-robed and luxurious Fengling King breaking into the door, the brocade-clothed boy slowly let go, sat up with his waist, and looked up and down with playful eyes at Gao Yingchen, who was obviously rushing in but with a straight face.

The cold eyes of the man in brocade were as deep as a dark pool, like ink that could not be dissolved, and the flying feathers were sinking.

"You...... I ask you! What am I doing? ”

Gao Yingchen, the lord of Yangzhou, was still full of anger in front of him, and now he couldn't help the other party's direct eyes, his face was slightly red, and he couldn't help but open it sideways.

The boy in brocade pushed aside the approved documents, although his head was full of shawls, but when he swept his head, his breath was shocking, and there was a royal spirit without a crown, and he asked rhetorically: "The people can see it, and the hundred officials can see it, but only the king is not allowed to read it?" ”

Gao Yingchen couldn't say anything about him, and couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and scolded: "The excerpt is spread out on Meiji's waist, this is what you call a review of documents?" ”

"This king seeks pleasure and governs, and never interferes with each other." The boy in brocade rubbed his eyes, picked up the jade wine glass on the side, and asked, "I'm just tired, come!" Have a drink together? ”

Gao Yingchen saw that he was still wandering, completely ignoring what she wanted to know most at the moment, she bit her lip angrily, and her face was crimson. , the only princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, was about to be squeezed out of her tears at the moment.

Gao Yingchen said angrily: "Why don't you go down to the Heavenly Dao Mountain and don't come to my Fengling Palace!" ”

The man in brocade stretched his waist with a smile, the white jade unicorn pendant hanging from his waist sounded softly, and his cold and arrogant voice came out from his back: "Oh? Go to your Fengling Palace, then are you willing to go to the bed and accompany this king to do the same thing as them? ”

"Su Qixiao!! Shame on you! ”

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The weeping poplars continue to pick up the remnants, and the wild goose teeth and red bridges are drawn.

The city in the south of the Yangtze River is full of charm.

If the generous Lin'an Xizi Lake is compared to Yang Yuhuan in the prosperous era of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, the light and graceful Yangzhou Slender West Lake is as its name suggests, and it should be like Zhao Feiyan, who was named "Yan Thin".

They are all beautiful things, but the beauty is beautiful for a while, but the beauty can last forever.

The Guangling Tower built around the Slender West Lake, the people of Yangzhou know that this is the former Jiangling King Gao Chunfeng for He Fengling King to take up the domain, personally came to Yangzhou to supervise the people to build. The lake is warm and green, such a beautiful scenery, the more you go up the tall building, the more so, like the Yaotai Yinque where the gods live, and the Jifeng Garden of Suwangfu and the structure of the King's Landing in Jiangling City are very similar, and the three echo each other from afar.

And where the brocade boy is located, there are heavy guards under it, and there is a lotus flower to accompany him, just by getting up and taking a look, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Yangzhou from a high level.

"Su Qixiao!"

Gao Yingchen called the man on the bed by his name, breaking the peace.

In the face of King Fengling's entry into the door, the charming sister of the Oiran in the twin and Tilian got up instantly, compared to the sister's flower appearance, she is not only the main thing in the building, but also understands the current situation in Yangzhou. She implicated her sister, who didn't even have time to wipe the fine sweat of her delicate body, so she stayed together to salute King Fengling.

As for the man in brocade who was cynical and unrestrained in his words and teased the King of Feng Ling, he still put one hand on his knee wantonly, profligate......

"Yingchen, even if it is you, disturbing the king's Yaxing, the king will still be angry." Su Qixiao raised his finger and said with a smile, "Forget it, I'll forgive you this time." ”

Gao Yingchen was so angry that he was speechless.

In this world, the only princess who dares to speak like this to the only princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, except for the one on the dragon chair in Luoyang, the divine capital, is probably the only one...... You must know that Gao Yingchen is the pearl of Emperor Gao Jing of Great Xia, even if she meets those concubines Zhaoyi in Yangcheng Palace, she will give her a good face, and if she is a slightly weak and respectful concubine, she will give her ten thousand blessings in turn.

Gao Yingchen stared at the King of Su who was known as "Tim Jin", and suddenly said distressedly: "Tim Jin, have you lost a lot of weight after staying in the mountains for so long......

Su Qixiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled indifferently: "Is there one?" After all, there is grass on Jutiandao Mountain, and although the diet is much lighter than in the past when Su Wangfu was in the past, it is still better than that of ordinary people. ”

Gao Yingchen was surprised and asked, "I can't imagine that the poorest and most extravagant prince in Great Xia will now compare with ordinary people?" ”

Su Qixiao raised his head and laughed, and he looked unscrupulous and prodigal: "That's why it's because I can't stand the poor days of Tiandao Mountain that this king is so anxious to go down the mountain." After all, if you want to talk about enjoyment, you have to go back to the Su Wangfu to live a drunken life. ”

Gao Yingchen couldn't help but get angry again, and said sneeringly: "There is only one maid in Tiandao Mountain, you are not used to it, right?" ”

Su Qixiao rested his legs on the marble table and complained wantonly: "Yes! Even Youcao can only agree to the old thing in Jiuxuan, and it is really unaccustomed to not having dozens of maids by his side. ”

"I really don't understand how you ......" Gao Yingchen held her forehead and said helplessly.

At this moment, the door of the room was lightly buckled, and Youcao slowly stepped inside, and said to Su Qixiao: "Son, the Marquis of the Blood War has finished preparing the soldiers and horses, and the Marquis of the Great Sword, Commander Su and more than 100 Wang cavalry are waiting downstairs in Guangling. ”

"Got it."

Su Qixiao, who was called the gentle and elegant "son" by Youcao, stood up, and was not in a hurry to give orders to the Qilin King cavalry under his command, but looked at Youcao who was dressed in exquisite purple clothes playfully......

Youcao turned her cheek slightly and said intermittently, "Gong...... Childe, what's wrong? ”

Su Qixiao's eyebrows furrowed, and he ordered: "King Fengling is also dressed in purple, it is not appropriate to collide, you go and change." ”

"Yes, Childe."

When the grass came out, he had changed into a set of green tasseled emerald cigarette clothes, with a few pieces of green leaves and clear bamboos outlined by silver threads, which were like orchids, but his heroic spirit was not reduced at all.

Su Qixiao walked behind the screen and said, "Come and change the clothes for this king." ”

Youcao followed King Su into the screen and handed the prince a unicorn king suit made of top satin of the Great Xia Dynasty! The unicorn with gold silk trim and the divine pearl on its chest suddenly seemed to descend from the sky, looking at the world, guarding the dragon pillar that supported the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

This King of Great Xia Su, who was personally given the title of "King of Qilin" by Emperor Gaozu, put on the royal clothes at this moment, he was like the lord of the four states of Suzhou, which was worthy of the sun and the moon!

Gao Yingchen hadn't seen him yet, he was bored walking around in the pavilion, and teased: "Speaking of which, your limelight today has been taken away by the Great Sword Marquis." ”

"Jokes."

Listening to Su Qixiao, he only replied lightly with two words and walked out of the screen.

The high Phoenix Spirit King stopped in place, his eyes stunned.

Downstairs in Guangling, the Qilin King's cavalry army was strictly regulated, swallowing mountains and rivers, and it was worthy of being one of the three elite kings of the Great Xia Dynasty. Perhaps infected by the awe-inspiring spirit of the Wang cavalry army, at this moment, whether it was the noisy people in the market or the majestic Yangzhou soldiers, they were all silent, waiting for the movement of the four-story Xueji Pavilion.

Su Qixiao's posture was facing away from Gao Yingchen, wearing a white-veined robe embroidered with Tianlu, slightly sideways his flawless handsome face, and the corners of his lips curled: "This king is inferior to Qi Yutang?" Nonsense. ”

Su Qixiao stood on the Xueji Pavilion with his hands in his hands, and asked in a loud voice: "This king is a guest in Yangzhou, what kind of system is it like to be so messy?" ”

In just an instant, the silver-crowned Su King in the brocade robe jumped down!

Su Qixiao landed steadily, and as far as the eyes of the whole army could see, a white-veined robe on the left side raised his arm and waved away, which was like an abyss with the frivolous tone of the previous Fengling King, and at this moment it was a very threatening voice: "Qilin King Cavalry, where is it?!" ”

More than 100 Wang cavalry troops in the city who were ready to go, led by the red-robed bloody war marquis, knelt down on one knee, and arched their hands, echoing in an instant!

The earth-shattering shouts resounded throughout Yangzhou Cityβ€”β€”

"Qilin King Cavalry, see His Royal Highness King Su!"