Once upon a time, when Wu Zhe recalled tonight's cheongsam display, he felt great remorse in his heart: Why am I so careless
Although she didn't show any skin, didn't let people eat ice cream, and even after thinking about it, it seemed that none of the people present was even a man, but she got a new nickname: Fairy and Witch.
why? A combination of a fairy and a witch.
When Wu Zhe walked out in plain white cheongsam and light flowered high heels, everyone's eyes widened.
The catwalk movement fully reveals the gravity of women's hips.
Like an S-shaped curve, her charming figure is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.
"This, this... these few steps, I, a woman, feel itchy when I look at it like this?" A concubine murmured.
"It's not just you, I'm also..." A concubine next to her responded, but her eyes still didn't move, she stared blankly at Wu Zhe.
I have never seen a woman as charming as a demon, and a girl as pure as water, but the two are combined together.
It's going to kill me! All the concubines shouted in their hearts.
No wonder the son postponed the selection of concubine. Everyone made their own judgments: with such a beautiful woman, let alone not choosing the main concubine, even if the main concubine was chosen, the king would abolish the old concubine and welcome such a charming lady!
A concubine suddenly remembered one of the many excellent poems circulated in the palace not long ago, and said in a low voice: "Looking back, smiling at Bai Meisheng, Liugong Fendai has no color."
The surrounding concubines nodded slightly subconsciously.
This sentence is just right, it really reflects the scene.
"Uh... It seems that she wrote this line?" A concubine knew the ins and outs, and knew that this line of poetry was a calligraphy treasure given to King Qi by Wu Zhe.
The concubines rolled their eyes secretly together. Good guy, what else is there to say, such a result has been expected a long time ago, how confident is he
Fortunately, she is not of the same generation as him. Otherwise, wait for her to become a concubine. Is there still a chance for me to sit in the palace and wait for the king? Concubine Qi had to report a long time ago, so she looked at this side from a distance when she was free.
Relying on her profound profound energy, she can naturally see clearly at close range. At this moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
This girl actually has an extremely charming side
There is nothing more natural than this!
Concubine Qi felt that she might not be her match when she was the most splendid back then. What's more, this girl hasn't grown up yet!
The dumb kid at home. You have to work harder. Concubine Qi could not wait to send another letter in a hurry, urging her son to live up to expectations.
Missing such a beautiful girl, as a mother, I feel sorry for my son.
Wu Zhe noticed the dumbfoundedness of the crowd, and gradually felt that something was wrong. He quickly took back the catwalk, stood firm and asked, "How is it? Who wants to try it out?"
"..." No one answered as before. And not even whispering.
Once this girl comes out, who would dare to make a mistake
fail!
No one shouted, and no one flattered.
Everyone hid the huge shock in their hearts, and they were silent.
Wu Zhe forgot to consider the times.
Too advanced, too radical.
Although it is undeniable that high heels and cheongsam are sharp tools to show feminine beauty. But too sharp.
This is like the lack of a sharp blade with a scabbard. It cannot be held in the hand at all times, otherwise it will hurt the master himself sooner or later.
Too sharp! What's more, it was the display of the female body of the evolutionary body, which directly stabbed the appearance confidence of the women present.
This is the key to Wu Zhe's failure to show high heels and cheongsam.
It's just unexpected that after a few years, cheongsam and high heels did not become popular among the people, but instead became props for boudoir fun. After Wu Zhe learned about this, he was even more annoyed.
Amidst the silence, Wu Zhe ended in a dazed manner.
The concubines are deeply affected.
They used to feel that they were inferior to Concubine Qi in appearance. They even have their own skills. When I saw it today, I realized that I really couldn't do it.
The distance between the enemy and oneself is almost the same. That's called an enemy. If the gap is too large, it is called a gap...
Wu Zhe changed back to the custom-made clothes given to him by his sister Xiao Mei, carrying the things he had just made and the Liubi clothes on his back, and left the palace rather boringly.
She's boring? Others couldn't sleep.
Concubine Qi worried that her son would not live up to expectations.
The eunuchs began to think about how to flatter this inevitable future head of the harem.
The concubines were too hurt in their hearts, and sighed in the mirror that their beauty was getting old.
Wu Zhe didn't know that he had a convulsion. It actually provoked the idleness of many people, and I was a little annoyed that my high-heeled shoes and cheongsam did not arouse the enthusiasm of everyone to order first.
Wu Zhe went straight to the outside of the city. Show the prince's token and leave the city smoothly.
In fact, with her strength, and the characteristics of her profound energy being undetectable and instantaneously absorbed, it is not impossible to leave the city quietly.
Arrived outside the city. Wu Zhe thought for a while, then laughed and ran towards Zong Zhilian's consideration.
Hey, take it out on him!
She let the carriage go back first, and went to the river by herself.
Even without mentioning Xuan Qi, Wu Zhe is extremely fast with his physical strength alone. But after a dozen or so breaths, he has already rushed out of Lixu.
When he got near the river, he could feel Zong Zhilian's profound energy fluctuations.
However, there is still a strange breath.
Um? There are assassins
Wu Zhe was taken aback.
This breath is a little familiar, but full of strange feelings.
She hurried over.
"Hush—" Zong Zhilian was standing by the river, noticing that Wu Zhe was coming with a bag on his back, and quickly made a gesture of silence.
Wu Zhe had seen earlier that there was another person by the river, Hu Yunshang who was meditating with his eyes closed.
The familiar yet unfamiliar strange aura came from Hu Yunshang's body.
Very unstable profound energy fluctuations.
High for a while, low for a while.
The low one is only one star, and the high one is three stars.
"What's going on?" Wu Zhe lowered his voice and asked Zong Zhilian in a blurred tone.
Zong Zhilian tugged Wu Zhe's sleeve, tiptoedly pulled her a little farther away, and then raised his chin to Zong Zhilian and said in a low voice, "He's actually comprehending the sword intent!"
"Huh?" Wu Zhe was taken aback.
Comprehend the sword intent
Won't? Doesn't it mean that artistic conception is not involved until after the moon stage? Or is this artistic conception not that artistic conception
Seeing her puzzled expression, Zong Zhilian immediately said in a low voice: "Just now I was talking with him by the river, but he actually said something about his secret love in order to wake me up."
"Unrequited love?" Wu Zhe's gossip arose, and he waited in high spirits, which was very lively.
"Cough, heartless." Zong Zhilian rolled his eyes: "I won't talk to you anymore, to put it simply, he has an epiphany."
"Epiphany?"
Zong Zhilian explained: "Have you ever heard that there are ancient books saying [Wu has thousands of paths, different paths share the same nest, Dharma has billions of calculations, and all things are Tao]?"
Wu Zhe nodded, having seen similar words in many martial arts classics.
Zong Zhilian said slowly: "If you want to talk about using martial arts to enter Taoism, I guess he has entered martial arts through ignorance!" (To be continued...)