One of the 236 flowers
Zhen Ming waited for a long time, but was sent away by the other party's words, he wondered if his temper had become too good because of Zhang's reason recently, so that everyone thought he was a bully.
Regardless of whether the peony fairy didn't get up or was not feeling well, he strode into the building, pushed away several maids who were blocking him, and went upstairs angrily, pushing open the door of the peony fairy's room.
The scene in front of him made him stunned.
In the room, the thinly dressed, petite, but delicate peony fairy was squatting by a wooden basin, holding a fluttering thrush in her hand, pressing it into the wooden basin full of water, watching it flutter in the water with a blank expression, lifting it from the water from time to time, and dipping it again.
After going back and forth like this many times, the thrush gradually lost its strength, stopped fluttering, drooped its head, and without air intake, it seemed to be no longer alive.
On the balcony of the room, a dozen empty bird cages still hang, gently swaying in the morning breeze.
When the peony fairy watched the thrush flutter to death, a trace of inexplicable happiness flashed in her eyes, as if she had been vented from this kind of thing, and her original expression showed a pretty smile.
If it weren't for seeing her doing this kind of thing, others might have been fascinated by her when they saw her innocent smile.
At this time, the peony fairy raised her head, looked at Zhen Mingku, and did not speak, her eyes were so clear, she could not see a trace of evil.
Several slaves and maids ran upstairs and apologized in a panic: "Miss, he ran up by himself, and the slaves and maids can't stop him......"
The peony fairy waved at them, stood up, and casually draped a fox fur over her body, covering her petite and delicate body.
Zhen Mingku came back to his senses from his stunned and coughed dryly: "Old man, ......"
Before he could finish speaking, the peony fairy interrupted him and said coldly: "In the future, if you break into my room without my order, I will have someone break your legs, and people like you who pretend to be ghosts are not welcome in the peony building." ”
Her eyes seemed to have a hint of insight into the man's soul, glanced at him, and gave the order to expel the guest.
Zhen Mingku's mouth opened wide, her face stunned, she actually saw through his disguise at a glance? Where is the flaw? Even Zhang, a person who was familiar with him, saw through it after getting along with him for a while, how could this peony fairy, who had only met him twice, see through it at a glance?
Just as he was in amazement at this, the peony fairy had already walked into the bedroom, took out a small bow and arrow from it, wound it up, and drew the bow to aim......
Zhen turned around and fled.
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Hearing him say this with an incredulous expression, Zhang's laughter trembled.
"Whoever told you to break into her room without her permission would have shot you with an arrow if it were me."
Zhen Mingku's face was distressed: "Where do you say I showed my flaws and let her see through them?" ”
Zhang Shi carefully looked at the old man in front of her, she watched Zhen Mingku's production of this kind of mask, which was made of resin collected from plants and honey, plus a little dye, boiled and put on a woodcut face carving, after cooling and molding, it became a soft mask exactly like real human skin, which was so magical that she was amazed.
She looked at it for a while, but she couldn't see where his flaws were, and shook her head: "I don't know." ”
Zhen Ming sighed bitterly: "It seems that there is really no woman in this Baihualou who is a simple character, all of them are ruthless, it is difficult for you to stay in this kind of place for three years." ”
"It's not as terrible as you think, Sister Liu is very good."
"In your eyes, whoever is not a good person, I am the only one who is a bad person." Zhen Ming smiled bitterly and asked, "Did you read those magazines yesterday?" ”
"Yes, I see."
"Come, test your learning results, do a few tricky actions to show your husband, can you make your husband excited."
Zhang's pretty face blushed slightly: "Do you still use others to do anything?" If someone hooks their fingers, you surrender. ”
As she spoke, she hooked her fingers at him, and sure enough, as she said, Zhen Ming stretched her arms and wanted to hug her into her arms, she was already prepared, got up and ran away, and giggled at him across a table: "Villain, what are you going to do early in the morning?" ”
"Don't you know that men are the most energetic in the morning?"
Zhang ran out of the room with a gust of incense, and her voice came from outside the room: "Do you want someone to give it to you?" Come down and have breakfast, I'm going to Sister Liu's dance practice in a while, you hurry up and find a way to make money after eating, don't think nonsense. ”
Zhen Mingku was itched by her, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to go out and follow her downstairs.
This demon girl must have done it on purpose, even the action of going down the stairs was so charming and sexy, and the fragrant buttocks deliberately twisted gracefully, deliberately stirring the restlessness that had been suppressed in his body for a long time.
She didn't know she was playing with fire.
……
After breakfast, Zhang went to Liu Yeer's Rose Building to practice dancing, and soon Yang Tong sent someone to pass on the decree to let Zhen Mingqu enter the palace to face the saint.
After entering the palace, his father-in-law did not take him to the imperial study, but walked in the direction of Xiangning Palace.
If there is a woman in this Luoyang City who can make Zhen Mingbitter feel afraid, it must be Princess Fulin of this Xiangning Palace.
I haven't seen her for more than half a month, and Fu Lin has become ruddy and shiny under the care of the rich food in the palace, and her complexion has become fair, the most obvious thing is that her bulging breasts seem to be getting fuller and fuller, needless to say, the softness there must be able to bury the hardness of all men.
Perhaps discovering where Zhen Ming's bitter gaze was, Fulin glanced at this man with a red face and asked people to give him a seat.
"Where has General Zhen been these days?"
Zhen Ming couldn't help but secretly hate the little goblin of the Zhang family, if it weren't for her heart-to-heartedness, he wouldn't have been so out of shape in front of Fu Lin, retracted his gaze on Fu Lin's body, and coughed dryly: "Back to the princess, the minister has been cultivating himself at home for the past few days, reading books and practicing calligraphy, and preparing to take the exam of Wu Zhuangyuan." ”
A smile flashed in Fu Lin's eyes: "I thought you flew into the flowers to collect honey." ”
Zhen Mingbitter used laughter to hide his embarrassment: "Among the ten thousand flowers, pick one alone, three thousand weak waters, and only take one scoop." ”
Fu Lin glanced at him faintly: "Pick one more flowers, take one more scoop and wronged you?" ”
"The minister has a small appetite, and one flower and one scoop is enough." How dare Zhen Mingku dwell dwell on this matter, and hurriedly diverted the topic and asked: "I don't know what happened to the princess summoning her ministers to the palace?" ”
Fu Lin glared at him angrily: "Can't you come to talk to someone if you're fine?" ”
"It's not that I can't, I'm just afraid that I can't withstand the temptation and can't control myself."