Chapter 42: The Red Skull
When Su Mu walked over, all the people present held their breath and were speechless in amazement.
Indeed, even when Hong Yi saw Su Mu coming over, he had a feeling of being suffocated by his beautiful face and perfect temperament. , the beauty makes one forget to breathe.
"In the past, I only read the history books, saying that the beauty fell into the city with a smile, and then the country with a smile, and some emperors loved the beauty but did not love the country, and they thought it was an absurd statement. If this is the case, the woman and the Sheji artifact choose one of the two...... Sheji Artifact...... Absolute beauty...... Sheji Artifact...... Absolutely beautiful ........."
"Huh, how could I have such a thought?"
Hong Yi suddenly woke up.
After the initial moment of shock, his thoughts flashed through his true form, and his soul cleared up.
Hong Yi has practiced the supreme divine soul cultivation scripture "Mida Sutra" in the end, and has experienced the view of the jade girl, and he can hold on to it, and his soul is strong, and he is not confused by external sounds, sè, incense, taste, etc.
"Huh?"
Su Mu walked slowly, the fragrance hit people, this aroma is not the taste of fat powder, but a fragrance like a hundred flowers, which makes people feel refreshed after smelling it, and then fluttering yΓΉ immortal.
This woman of the country sè Tianxiang, the lotus step moved lightly, the light green gauze skirt she was wearing, covered with a white sè shawl, and several maids followed behind, like the fairy in the painting falling into the red dust.
Although this is a Qinglou, the Qing officials are not a noble identity, the more beautiful the Qing officials, the more they are the targets of teasing, but the appearance of Su Mu in front of him made the princes and grandsons present unable to raise the slightest blasphemy.
As soon as the prince and grandson of the king, including the little marquis of Changle just now, looked at Su Mu coming over, they were already standing on the spot, and they had at least three breaths, and they were completely taken by the temperament of their faces.
Seeing the momentary loss of consciousness of this group of princes and grandsons, Su Mu had a satisfied light in the depths of her eyes, but she suddenly fell on Hong Yi's body, and found that at this moment, this young man recovered quickly.
"This son, he was good at archery just now, it really opened Su Mu's eyes. β
Su Mu smiled indifferently, walked over, and spoke to Hong Yi.
As soon as Su Mu opened his mouth, the words were clear, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and people's hearts were numb and itchy, and the pores of the whole body were wide open, and it was indescribably comfortable.
Hearing this voice rushing towards him and falling into his ears, Hong Yi's body reacted strangely, raised his eyes, and looked at Su Mu walking towards him, and he actually had a feeling of dodging.
"There is no self, no one, no beings, no longevity, red and pink skeletons, white bones, skin and flesh. β
Hong Yi felt that it seemed a little inappropriate, and the meaning of the Mida Sutra immediately flashed in his head, and at the same time, he visualized in his thoughts: The woman in front of him, the first talented woman in the capital, was full of maggots, mosquitoes and flies, and the skin and flesh were rotten, gradually revealing white bones.
This visualization turned red and pink skeletons, the skin and flesh rotted, and the scene in front of Su Mu in his eyes immediately became dull, although it was still absolutely fragrant, but it did not have that kind of awe-inspiring charm.
"Miss Su has won the award, this is just a small skill of carving insects. β
After Hong Yi calmed down, a modest voice sounded, waking up all the sons and grandsons.
"I'm ashamed. This Hong Yi obviously read the book to his heart, but he was not affected by the absolute woman, and he was not disturbed when he saw the beauty. In comparison, I am a step behind. β
When the little marquis of Changle heard Hong Yi's voice, his mind completely regained his clarity, and he secretly screamed ashamed in his heart.
Although he stood still just now, he only had a few breaths of time, and it was not something that he couldn't extricate himself from, but he was stunned, but these few breaths were stunned, and if he was put on the battlefield, he would have died many times up and down.
After all, the little marquis of Changle is the eldest son who wants to inherit the marquis, but his cultivation is much better than that of ordinary princes and grandsons, and he has begun to introspect in his heart.
"ShΓ¨ Yi is one of the six arts, but it is not a small skill of carving insects, and the son must not be arrogant. β
Su Mu smiled and said a blessing, "Su Mu is late, so you have been waiting for a long time." β
"Wait soon, wait soon, it doesn't matter if you wait for Fairy Mu. β
At this moment, a son-in-law hurriedly said, and the son-in-law next to him echoed: "Yes, yes, wait soon." can see Fairy Mu's face, even if it is three days and three nights. Besides, it's just an hour or two. β
This group of sons and brothers are all scrambling to speak flattering language.
"This group of princes and grandsons are also cultivated people, how can they see that women's bones are soft? But it's no wonder that they, even if I don't have the idea of practicing the Mida Sutra, I'm afraid I can't hold my strength, it's really too beautiful and temperamental. Hong Yi thought to himself.
Whew, whew.
However, Luo Yun looked at the flattery of this group of princes and grandsons to Su Mu, and he was so angry that he panted, and the folding fan in his hand shook violently.
Originally, she was like being held by the stars, but now she was left out in the cold, and the moon became Su Mu, in her heart, she was naturally very angry, but it was not easy to attack, so she had to sulk secretly.
"Princess, thank you for borrowing the 'Shark Slashing Sword' as a bet just now, and now that you pay it back, I owe you a favor to the princess again. β
All of a sudden.
Hong Yi was neither humble nor arrogant, picked up the "Shark Sword", held it to Luo Yun with both hands, his voice was suffocated, his chest and lungs expanded, and he was like reading a sage book, which was very loud.
This time, the princes and grandsons who were scrambling to flatter Su Mu and wanted to talk to the beauties were startled, and came back to their senses, looking at the unhappiness of Luo Yun, the princess of Zhennan in the field, and suddenly they were all very embarrassed.
None of these princes and grandsons are fuel-efficient lamps, and they know that their behavior has upset the princess.
Looking at these sons and beauties, but they couldn't help but feel itchy in their hearts, and they wanted to talk, but they were afraid of Princess Zhennan's unpleasant embarrassing appearance, Hong Yi was also a little funny in his heart.
Just now he saw that Luo Yun was unhappy, so he borrowed the sword to comfort him. After all, this princess of Zhennan has helped herself a lot, and she has a little favor, a little favor.
"You are also Qingming. β
Luo Yun saw Hong Yi bowing to him with a sword, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to be upright in his heart, and he couldn't see a little evil thoughts and thoughts, so Luo Yun felt comfortable for a while.
"Among so many people, Hong Yi is a Qingming person. β
Luo Yun gritted his teeth, "Hong Yi, this slashing shark will be given to you." β
"This is the princess's beloved sword, lend me a bet, it's already a big favor, how dare you accept it. Hong Yi was shocked, he looked at Luo Yun's expression of gritting his teeth, and he also knew that the shark slashing was her beloved sword.
"I said I'll give it to you, and if I push it back, I'll be angry. Luo Yun opened the fan and shook it violently.
Hong Yi shook his head and had no choice but to put the sword away.
"I have heard for a long time that Miss Su Mu is the first talented woman in the capital, and she loves to talk about Xuan, I heard that there was a church meeting, discussing metaphysics, and the elders of Zhengyi were speechless, this son of Hong Yi also loves to talk about Xuan, why don't you two talk about it, let me feast my ears?"
After seeing Hong Yi accept the "Shark Slashing", Luo Yun said to Su Mu.
"Is this the son of Hong Yi? We've already talked about metaphysics just now, so there's no need to talk about it anymore. β
Su Mu smiled, and glanced at Hong Yi with surprise and deep meaning in his eyes.