268 Dongming(1/5)

Zhu Zixu naturally held the concubine in his arms, and he didn't notice the slightest abnormality. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Luoyan, have you thought about it, what are you going to do?"

At this time, Shen Luoyan smiled obediently, "I think about it! I still want to follow you." As he spoke, his hands were behind his back, making the towering even more thrilling, but he looked at Zhu Zixu with resentful eyes, "I don't know why Gongzi suddenly wanted to drive me away?" and bit his lip again, looking very aggrieved, "If there is something that Luoyan doesn't do well, I will change it, will it?"

Zhu Zixu shook his head and sighed lightly, "If you want to stay, stay!"

As he spoke, he hugged his concubine and went to bed.

Shen Luoyan glanced at the sideways concubine, bit her lip, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and slowly walked over.

However, to her surprise, Zhu Zixu didn't touch the two of them this night......

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Zhu Zixu explained to the two of them and went out alone.

Hearing Zhu Zixu's footsteps gradually disappearing, Shen Luoyan turned sideways, looked at the lying concubine, and called softly, "Concubine Xuan, Concubine Xuan, are you awake?"

The concubine answered, turned sideways, and looked at her without speaking.

"What happened last night, how could it be that he looked like a ghost?" Shen Luoyanqiao's face was slightly red, meaning something.

Shi Fei Xuan smiled bitterly, "I don't know." It felt like the people before and after I woke up were exactly two people. Before he woke up, he wanted to be like that every day, but when he woke up, he was like this. If it weren't for you, I doubt I'd be dreaming all this time. ”

"Well, then what did he do so early today?" Shen Luoyan asked again.

Concubine Shi shook her head, "I don't know." But I got up so early yesterday and came back with you. ”

"Last time, I went to look for Li Valve, and I accidentally bumped into me. What are you going to do this time? Didn't things go well yesterday?"

"I hope so!"

"Do you think he'll find out about us?"

“......”

Outside Pengcheng, in the heart of the Surabaya River, there is a huge ship full of exoticism in both appearance and flag.

In a cabin below the deck of the giant ship, a young girl in a silk dress was working on a table by the window.

The girl was in her prime, her shiny black hair hanging down her back, giving a feeling of softness and delicateness.

After a while, the girl suddenly stretched her waist, and the mountain-like curves were exposed, which looked very attractive.

"It's finally done!" the voice was as moving as a yellow bird, but with a hint of weariness.

Leaving the table, the girl changed her clothes and went straight out the door to the large cabin on the deck.

In the large cabin hall, there is a woman sitting in the center, dressed in a lake-green dress, with high hair and cloud temples, her figure and posture are elegant and graceful, but her face is covered with a layer of light veil, which hides her appearance like a mist, giving people a mysterious beauty.

At this time, she was talking to an old man at the bottom of the head.

A smile appeared on the girl's face when she saw her enter.

When the girl came in, she first called out to the woman 'Niang', and then to the old man 'Shang Gong'.

The old man replied kindly.

"Wan Jing, are you done with your work?" the woman asked softly.

Shan Wanjing nodded, and then said, "Mother, I want to get off the boat and go to Pengcheng for a walk!"

Mrs. Dongming answered, and it was considered to be an agreement.

Shan Wanjing was just about to leave, but Shang Gong on the side suddenly said, "Wanjing, bring two guards when you go!"

Shan Wanjing was just about to nod, but she heard a noisy sound outside.

Then a clear male voice came, "Mrs. Dongming can come to visit Zhu Zixu in Daming!"

Although the sound is not loud and comes from afar, it is unusually clear in the ears, as if it is spoken in the ear.

It's so profound!

The three of them glanced at each other and hurriedly snatched it out.

As soon as Mrs. Dongming came out of the hatch, she saw her own people lying on the ground outside.

Only a young man stood in the middle.

This person is handsome, well-proportioned, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a calm and gentle demeanor, at first glance, he looks like a child of a family who has read poetry and books, and is standing there looking at himself with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Mrs. Dongming was furious and wanted to ask.

At this moment, a clear and confident voice sounded.

"You're Mrs. Dongming?"

Although the sound is not loud, it seems to ring in everyone's ears, and it is extremely clear.

When Mrs. Dongming heard this, her heart sank, and she forced the anger in her heart and asked, "Not bad!"

"I don't know where I, the disciples, offended Your Excellency and provoked Your Excellency to do such a vicious act?"

Hearing the hidden anger, Zhu Zixu smiled indifferently, "It's really annoying that you are such a person." So the king gave them a little sleep. Rest assured, they're fine, just get some sleep. After all, it won't do me any good to have a grudge against your faction. ”

Mrs. Dongming turned her head to look at Shang Gong and Shan Wanjing, who were checking on everyone, and saw that both of them nodded, so she was relieved.

"What's the matter with that son?"

Zhu Zixu glanced at her and said softly, "There is no other! ”

"What?"

"Submit to me!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Shan Wanjing's laughter like a silver bell.

Zhu Zixu was not annoyed when he heard this, looked at Shan Wanjing, who was trembling with flowers, and asked softly, "I don't know why Miss is laughing?"

Shan Wanjing's pretty face was cold, and she said coldly, "I laugh at you for talking about dreams, I laugh at you for being ashamed, I laugh at you for not being able to do anything!"

When Mrs. Dongming saw Shan Wanjing speak, she didn't say anything anymore, but just kept an eye on Zhu Zixu all the time, in case he suddenly became angry and attacked his daughter.

Zhu Zixu shook his head, "The frog at the bottom of the well, the words of a madman." ”

Although the voice was small, the three people present were all masters, and they naturally heard it really clearly and clearly.

Shan Wanjing was dissatisfied in her heart, and directly snorted, suddenly deceived her, raised her right palm, and pressed it to Zhu Zixu's chest lightly and uncertainly.

Gentle and weak, without the slightest wind and strength, and constantly changing and reborn, teaching people elusively.

Zhu Zixu sighed, and with a wave of his sleeves, an invisible aura flashed.

With this wave, Shan Wanjing, who was moving forward, only felt an invisible wall of qi surging towards her, so strong that she couldn't continue her move changes at all, and the offensive was paused, and then her qi turned from rigid to soft, turning into a gust of wind, forcing her back to her original position.

Shan Wanjing, who was still maintaining the posture of the move, couldn't help but be stunned when she saw that she was back in place, and hurriedly checked herself, but found that her body was not hurt at all, and looked at Zhu Zixu's eyes with a little fear unconsciously.

Seeing that Shan Wanjing was almost powerless to fight back in front of the comers, Shan and Shang, who knew their martial arts level, were like a basin of ice water poured down in their hearts, and the thoughts that were about to hold grievances for the door people just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Miss Shan, with this martial art, are you qualified to submit to you?" (To be continued.) )