Outside the Jiaotai Hall in Xingqing Palace, the graceful swaying posture from the footsteps of the nunzi, climbing up the steps, passing through a heavy veil and floating curtain**, only four walls are empty**** There is no one on duty, and she is left alone.
I saw the human hair with a jade leaf crown, a female crown and mysterious dress that was wrapped tightly and looked extraordinarily graceful. The hazy veil masked only a pair of star-like eyes exposed, which left a person with a deep impression And the charming impression came.
In the end, she stopped in front of the last curtain of the inner hall, and slowly bowed down in graceful posture; because behind this faint curtain, there was someone who was leaning on the couch, while in idleness. Especially the man with extraordinary temperament and unique style.
"Jiangxian has seen the great king, and was ordered by his teacher to come and participate in the performance, and I hope that the king will give him advice...
I saw this crown of courtesy of the chief inspector, speaking with a clear voice like a spring of ice: It’s just that what she said was obviously a blushing boudoir, but with this voice, it was self-defeating. There is a kind of pious and noble purity meaning
"..."
However, Zhou Huai'an slowly sat up from the couch and sighed, and slowly looked at her with a strange look, but did not speak.
"Dare to ask the king, why sigh..."
Until the female crown couldn't help but ask: because the other person's eyes not only penetrated the inside under her dress, but also seemed to dissect it in the next moment.
"I just feel a little bit of it!"
Zhou Huaian sitting behind the curtain
"After Chang'an changed hands a few times, I don’t know how many people have been tragically killed and separated from each other. How did women with outstanding looks like you survived? Are they all blind and deaf, or don’t you? Are there other secrets?"
"Big Wang Mingjian, let the little woman say separately..."
After hearing the words, the women's crown seemed to move forward a few steps with a sense of panic: But she reached out her hand to untie the knot on her chest, and as the outer garment slid down quickly, it revealed a large piece of snowy and eye-catching skin and curves. .
In the next moment, she concealed her tight legs and feet under the black crown dress, and she was ready to take a stand and suddenly dropped into a swallow-shaped figure flying forward, while copying the bun by hand. And the flowing water pulled out a jade-handled spike from the crown leaf.
However, the next moment she was like hitting an invisible obstacle, and suddenly she bounced back with a snorting out of thin air, and then stopped in the volley and turned into a sudden movement of constant struggling and swaying. At this time, Zhou Huaian said helplessly:
"You people, why don't you grow up at all, or do you go back and forth?"
However, under the faint curtain of the previous veil, a wide net woven by thin steel wires was opened unexpectedly; and the female crown was like a moth that ran into a snare. Like a beautiful butterfly, she was intercepted by the volley and wrapped in it.
But she was struggling to break free, but a little bit of blood was dripping in the soft scream; because on this metal net, there are many tiny and difficult to see fine hooks directly embedded in her white powder Amidst the greasy skin and flesh, little blood drops are secreted one after another when they move.
Before she gritted her silver teeth and endured the pain, she continued to struggle to get out, but she couldn't help but another same wire net fell down behind her, completely wrapped her back and forth in it, and suspended her in the air again. From now on, there is nothing to focus on for a while;
Suddenly, this stunning female crown that was in trouble was like a flower butterfly frozen in invisible amber, and like a prey wrapped in heavy spider silk, wriggling and trembling. It's a little bit of red, but there is a beautiful and charming beauty of its own.
Afterwards, Han Jiyue, who was wearing a red and black skirt and a double-ringed bun hanging over her waist, also turned away from behind the screen fan of the landscape, flowers and birds; lightly moved forward and picked up the jade handle spikes dropped on the ground with his sleeves. , After a few glances, carefully put it in the tray again.
She hugged Zhou Huaian like a bird in the arms of Zhou Huai'an, and with a strange expression, she looked at the female crown entangled in the net, but she was slightly delighted and kindly light and tactful. Channel:
"Isn't this? The pavilion master's most important personal disciple, the outstanding one who followed the Zheng family?"
"You?... Behind the head of the maidservant!!"
The female crown made by the net was also recognized at this moment, and some expressions were distorted and vaguely said:
"This new toy is left to you, except that the appearance must be kept basically intact, and everything else is up to you..."
However, Zhou Huaian, who already felt a sense of ignorance, waved his hand at her:
"Thank you, Master... Yue Slave will definitely satisfy you..."
Han Jiyue, who was cuddling in her arms, could not help but exclaimed with joy when she heard the words: her eyes slowly turned red, and she became the original "Han Jiyue" again.
And almost at the same time, in the lower part of the outer corridor, a large group of people suddenly appeared and covered themselves. According to the sword-licensed Jiashi, the Taoist Yin Qiqi and his accompanying child servants who were waiting during the waiting period were surrounded by partitions and groups;
Then, amidst the screams and exclamations of these child servants, they turned into a figure that suddenly shattered from the rear window; in a blink of an eye, a hook was squeezed onto the eaves, and she saw several figures. Between the wrong jumps, the armored soldiers who were about to escape from the lower courtyard of the corridor were surrounded.
However, the movement was faster because the other two rushed up to the roof, almost forced them back after a face. However, it has been a long time since he had the opportunity to take action in person, and was in a semi-retired state as a coach—Mr. Ning Da and the monk Jie Su;
I saw that one of them made wind and the hole was like an electric gallop, and the sword flicked like a star, and the other was like a rabbit and sounded like a cross-handed bang; in a blink of an eye, they were on the roof of the green ridge and black tiles, Fighting again with this Qiqi Taoist in one place.
Then, amidst the fierce cracking and crashing of the tile roof, the figures flickered and dazzled. Many crackling fragments came flying and falling. In the end, he separated in a few breaths, and fell a limp body.
It was Yin Qiqi, the Taoist with a bleak complexion. His two arms had been dislocated by the knobs and turned into a weird reversal shape, and the knees were also cut open and the blood flowed incessantly. Soon A small piece of ground was lightly wet.
Soon after, the prisoners who were simply handled were sent to Zhou Huaian.
"Now, we can have a good talk..."
Zhou Huaian said lightly:
"It's the same question. Why is the Taoist being so hostile to me, or the Taiping Army, that he does not hesitate to make a fortunate advance, even if he commits a personal danger, he has to fight face to face?"
"Without him, it is neither the country nor the family hatred, but because of the destruction of the Guangling Master..."
The Taoist with his hands and feet broken and face like golden purple, hissed bleakly:
"Guangling kills the door?"
Zhou Huai froze for a moment, as if remembering something like this:
"It seems that while investigating Lu Yongzhi and Zhuge Zhanyu's party, they dealt with several gangs that used Taoist temples as their bases to swindle money!"
"Zhuge Zhan was once a member of my teacher,"
The Taoist couldn't help but replied after a few blows:
"Co-author, do you people in the Taoist school still want to steal one party's authority in this troubled world?"
Zhou Huaian arrived:
"Next, tell me how many people in this city have conspired with you, and who have been used by you? Believe me, I have a way to make you live without begging for death..."
At this time, someone stepped forward again and whispered:
"The king, there are changes in many places in the city. Among them, Da Lang Zhu, who is under supervision, disappeared after going to his wife to greet him..." (End of this chapter)