Chapter 123: The Secret of Heaven is Hard to Leak
Dice Zhijiao and Mo Dai's two daughters pushed the cup to change the lamp, but they drank six pots of aged daughter red raw.
The flush on her cheeks was even worse, adding a bit of temptation to her already charming face.
And Mo Dai, her face was already as red as Guan Gong. I don't know if it's the illusion of Dice Zhijiao, or because I drank too much wine and my vision was blurred, at this moment, the potholes on Mo Dai's face seemed to be a little flattened.
The daughter's family talked about some scheming things, and the rest was just some sweet talk in the boudoir.
Dice Zhijiao told her nightmarish experience, humiliated and discarded by her compatriots, and died nine times, but in the end she survived by luck.
After listening to these stories, Mo Dai's eyes were full of tears, but Dice Zhijiao just smiled.
This charming Jia Daguan burped, and after taking a sip of wine, he said vaguely: "Good sister, I have figured it out now, and when I come back silently, I will put on a red coat, and I will stop him." I'm going to ask him, but if you want me, you don't need a name, and you don't ask for points. ”
Mo Dai listened, and after Yinling laughed, she said, "Woman, after all, you still have to have a name." If he wants you, he doesn't care about the past. Although he is famous all over the world for his cold silence, it is said that he has no father or mother, and there is no red tape about his parents' orders. Moreover, my sister's net worth and status are even more important. Not to mention the girl in the room, just the concubine is slapping him in the face of the contemporary sword saint. ”
When Mo Dai said this, Dice Zhijiao smiled even more happily, and even began to think about the scene of marrying in the same silent church according to Daye etiquette.
"My sister said well, my sister will give my sister another drink. ”
After that, he held the wine jug and touched it with Mo Dai again. Immediately afterwards, there were a few big gulps, and he didn't pay attention to the wine flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
In the end, the two of them put their faces on the table, and there was a haunt and a stubble chatting there.
By the end, Mo Dai was completely drunk, and even snored slightly.
But after a while, Dice Zhijiao, who was still sleeping with her face on the table like Mo Dai, sat up straight again.
Looking at it, her face was still red and cloudy, but her eyes were extremely sober. There was still a slight smile in the eyes that looked at Mo Dai.
Although it is a smile, there is no meaning of ridicule and ridicule, and there is a kind of hatred for seeing each other.
Dice Zhijiao even picked up Mo Dai's hat tulle from the side and covered it for Mo Dai. After this, she did not leave, but picked up a pot of wine, which was the fruit wine originally prepared for Mo Dai.
Leaning against the wall, one leg straight, one leg bent, looking comfortable and chic.
After taking a sip of wine, a smile appeared on the face of this big official again.
Similarly, because of this poor woman who had met for the first time, this Jia Daguan made a decision in his heart. If one day you can find the Naga Rejuvenation Pill, compared with the face of a beautiful woman in an alluring city, your perfect body is nothing.
But when I think about it, I don't feel good in my heart. As a contemporary sword saint, he will be disgusted.
Thinking about it again, the dice smiled again.
I didn't know the intention of this cold wood, and I began to think about these things so unashamedly.
When Dice Zhijiao was drinking with Mo Dai, the person Mo Dai hated went out of the City Lord's Mansion.
Originally, Xu Ning'er and Xiao Man were supposed to accompany this Mrs. Hua Ying, but I don't know where Bai Ling came from to come back from Dongli, and asked Xu Ning'er to ask something from this Dongli mouth, so she had to take Xiaoman out.
Lady Hua Ying hurriedly left the City Lord's Mansion because a big man who didn't know about him had come to Cold Crisp City.
Whether it is the rivers and lakes, or the imperial court, there is no information about the bright side of this big man. Because this big man is from the heavens and people of Yan Yunqi.
Madame Huaying rode in an inconspicuous carriage, and also changed her graceful and luxurious clothes, dressed in plain clothes and tulle.
Today's carriage is not driven by the groom, but by the naughty little girl Xiaoman. The carriage stopped at a land temple outside the city.
Outside the small temple, a black donkey was resting there with his eyes closed, and when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes and looked at the people, and then closed his eyes again and fell asleep.
After Mrs. Birch Ying got out of the car, Xiao Man wanted to jump out of the car and join Mrs. Birch Warbler, but in the end, he was stopped by Mrs. Birch Warbler.
Lady Hua Ying stepped into this land temple, the land temple has been dilapidated for many years, not to mention dusty and dusty, and even the destruction of the statue of the god has not been repaired.
Entering the Land Temple, there was a man dressed in an orange robe with his back to the gate, sitting cross-legged in front of the ruined idol.
Mrs. Huaying walked behind the orange-robed man, respectfully saluted a thousand blessings, and then knelt directly behind the orange-robed man, regardless of the cleanliness of her clothes and how dirty the ground was.
When the orange-robed man heard the voice, he slowly turned around and looked at Madame Birch.
The orange-robed man's long hair was black and white, the orange robe was loose, and the sleeves were as open as a costume. The orange-robed man hid his hands in his sleeves.
He was sitting cross-legged, and the two of them were sitting opposite each other, and Madame Hua Ying noticed that on the lap of the orange-robed man, there was a sword.
This sword is truly eye-catching, and its entire body is made of gold, radiating a brilliant light. The scabbard and the hilt of the sword are both engraved with dragon patterns, which are lifelike and quite exquisite. 518 Chinese Net
Seeing that Madame Huaying's gaze was attracted by this golden sword, the orange-robed man was quite crisp, stretched out his right hand from his sleeve, grabbed the golden sword and threw it at Madame Huaying.
Lady Hua Ying saw the orange-robed man's hands again, and his hands were halfway up to his forearm, red as blood, and quite penetrating.
The orange-robed man saw that Mrs. Huaying's gaze moved from the golden sword to his right hand, and he couldn't help but smile and asked, "I've seen it a few times, aren't you used to it?"
Mrs. Huaying was quite honest, nodded, and said, "My lord's hands, every time I see them, I can't help but look at them twice. ”
The orange-robed man raised his right hand and stared at it for a while, and then couldn't help laughing again.
"Not to mention you, even I myself can't help but look at it a few more times. After all, these hands are unique in the world. ”
Mrs. Hua Ying found that when the orange-robed man looked at her right hand, her eyes were a little lonely and a little sad, although she was curious, she didn't dare to ask more.
In the end, it was the orange-robed man who spoke first, and he asked, "How did the flower unintentionally go?"
Mrs. Huaying said in a respectful tone: "It was unexpected that people from several cities came, but it was an accident, and there were many people from Dongli this time. ”
The orange-robed man nodded and said, "Not only are there a lot of people, but there are also many people with prominent status. ”
Mrs. Huaying frowned slightly, and asked, "Do you know how these people got to the cold city?"
Hearing Mrs. Huaying's question, the orange-robed man's face couldn't help but show a little disdain, and said: "It's a shame that you have no intention of being the master of the cold city, how did the little ghost get to the cold city, you two don't know?
After hearing this, Mrs. Huaying couldn't help but widen her eyes, and said in confusion: "What do you mean, my lord, are these people who have left the East with customs clearance documents?"
The orange-robed man nodded and said, "Yes, I might as well tell you that these are all the handicrafts of those nobles who play with power in Jingzhou." As for the purpose of these people, it is not as good as you should be concerned. ”
Madame Birch nodded, she knew that what should not be asked, not to ask.
"Dare to ask, is there anything important about my lord's return to Cold Crisp City?"
The orange-robed man looked directly at Mrs. Birch, and Mrs. Birch couldn't help but dodge her eyes and didn't dare to look at each other.
The orange-robed man laughed again, and after a few moments, he smiled and played with the taste in his tone: "Ni Ji, you are very smart, smart is a good thing, but if you are too smart, you are easy to be delusional." If it's only you're delusional, it's okay, but don't hurt the flower because of your delusion. ”
Madame Birch Ying really didn't understand the meaning of the orange-robed man's words, I don't know if it was because of the oppressive force brought to her by the orange-robed man, or because Mrs. Birch Ying had a ghost in her heart, and her tone was a little confused.
The adults laughed, how dare the concubine be smart. The kindness of adults is like a ......rebirth of parents to my husband and wife."
Before the words were finished, the orange-robed man had already raised his hand, signaling that Madame Hua Ying did not need to say any more. After all, he'd heard too many compliments to hear them in the calluses of his ears.
The orange-robed man couldn't be more clear about Mrs. Huaying's character, and regained his smiling face, and said: "Niji, I came to Hanshu City, and I have nothing to do with you or flowers. I came to Cold Crisp City to catch a phoenix, and I didn't plan to interfere with what Hua didn't intend to do. ”
"Phoenix?"
Hearing the answer, although he was relieved, he couldn't help but wonder, what is going on with this phoenix?
The orange-robed man stood up, and Mrs. Hua Ying also stood up, it was okay not to get up, this time I got up, I knew how much the golden sword in my arms weighed.
She was even more curious about where the lord had gotten such a sword. Gold makes a sword, and I don't know if it's flashy.
The orange-robed man took the sword, and he didn't pull it out, but just wrapped it around.
"Niji, I have nothing to do on the road, and I have no intention of divining a hexagram for Hua. This hexagram is not satisfactory. ”
Hearing the orange-robed man's words, Ni Ji couldn't help but panic, looking nervous, but didn't make a sound.
The orange-robed man couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "First the son of the Zhu family lost his soul, and now, it is your Langjun again, who has angered the Heavenly Dao." ”
Mrs. Hua Ying couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "Is there a way for your lordship to crack it?"
If it is destined by heaven, it is difficult for manpower to do it. But Mrs. Huaying was not reconciled, and still asked. How do you know, the orange-robed man actually nodded.
The orange-robed man couldn't help but sigh and said, "There is a calamity for its own reasons, and there is a reason for it, and there is a way to solve it." ”
"I hope Lord said clearly. ”
"Fish eyes are confused, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea. Covering the eye of the sky, even the name is no longer in the book of life and death. ”
Mrs. Hua Ying was a little puzzled, and couldn't help repeating: "Fish eyes are confused, hiding from the sky and the sea?"
Seeing that Mrs. Birch Ying was about to speak, the orange-robed man waved his hand to stop him, and said, "It's hard to leak the secret, and it's really a rule to be so foggy." ”
After hearing this, although Mrs. Huaying was unwilling, she still nodded and did not ask any more.