Chapter 17:

Bodhi the eldest son is not a person who enjoys pleasure.
His temperament seems to be a little bit self-sufficient to others. In the month of the left month, tea making and chanting in his spare time was even more boring than a serious monk, but he didn't think it was bitter, but was content with it.
At this moment, sitting in the fragrant woman of the city's men, and watching her dancing gracefully, her white ankle swirled, the golden ring bells rang out, but the eldest grandson did not have a restful mood, he sat like a pine, hands clasped, bead With your palms in your hands, your concentration is as if you are not watching a dance, but watching a set of martial arts.
It's hard for Yun Yun to see a lot of scenes in Chunxiangfang. Under such scorching gaze, she can still dance a dance freely.
"Does it look good?" She asked, smiling, as she took the papa from the maid and wiped her sweat from her forehead.
"Good-looking." Changsun only said two words, but in his ears, it was far more believable than many people's long-speaking words.
"Then you tonight ..." Yunyun said only four words and did not continue.
It wasn't the first time she had stayed as a guest, but somehow it was a bit difficult to talk about this time, perhaps because the grandson's expression was too serious and not so serious as to come over as a prostitute.
Although the little girl was blown out of the house by a small dance outside, she could n’t get enough money, but she knew very well that in the final analysis, she was just a piece of duckweed that followed the flow, and her fate had no choice but to do something in vain in the fishing net. Struggling.
Suddenly the other party approached her, the calmness of Yun Yun's pretense was shattered and exhausted, and the heat instantly moved from the neck to the cheeks, but the body became unwilling to retreat and wanted to retreat, only to let the other person's breath wrap around him.
"The aroma on your body is unique." Changsun said.
Yunyun red ear fever: "Yes, it is the smell of citrus, and a touch of grass and wood."
Grandson Bodhi: "It smells good."
At that time, the two were almost together, and Yun Yun's little girl was clasped with a strong arm, and she couldn't move halfway, but her heartbeat was faster.
This man is more handsome and full of power than any she has ever seen, not to mention that there is still a fate between them.
Bodhi the eldest son: "Did you make this incense yourself?"
In the mood of confusion, Yun Yun's little lady lost almost any precaution: "No, someone helped me adjust it."
Grandson Bodhi: "You also asked her to help me make one."
"Okay ..." Yunyun murmured, and suddenly found the other side to let go of herself, and she looked puzzled.
The grandson said: "It's not dark yet."
She blushed blatantly, and it was not very appropriate to prostitute in the day, even if they were different here, but in front of the grandson, she seemed to try her best to make a good impression on the other party.
"So, what does Jun Jun want to do? I'll dance for you again?" She pinched her hair together, Zhu lips slightly opened.
"I want to make a picture for you," said the grandson Bodhi.
Yun Yun froze.
The grandson Bodhi said: "I have seen court music and dance, and your dance is no worse than them. I want to draw you and let you see it yourself."
If a utters these words, she will only smile. The man who talks has a very focused look and a serious expression, which convinces her subconsciously.
No one ever said that she would draw a picture for her.
Yun Yun drew her head for a moment, and when she looked up again, she smiled brightly: "Okay."
Outside the room, Red Candle came to the door with the wine, and saw that the door was closed, and there was no sound inside.
She stopped, walking with a touch of excitement, and quietly opened a door slit with her shoulders, peering through the curtain, but found that the inside was not performing a live spring palace as she had imagined, Yun Yun was standing motionless with her back to her. Posing.
Let's look at the uninvited guest who had just thrown in a thousand dollars to get in. At this moment, instead of kissing the beauty, he stood in front of the book and painted.
Red Candle looked at the hazy outline of the eldest son of Bodhi and looked for a while, but he didn't hide envy and jealousy, but the two in the room did their best and didn't seem to notice the maid watching the door.
In the end, she was bored, she turned her back, and turned quietly away, holding the wine and preparing to return to the room for her own enjoyment, unaware that there was a white figure behind her.
Qiao Xian originally wanted to stop her and ask questions, but after seeing the other party's actions, she changed her mind.
Everyone has weaknesses. Don't be afraid that they have too many weaknesses, and that they will not find their weaknesses.
The weakness of the red candle is already obvious enough.
Asking another question, the effect may be better.
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In the Akiyama Bespoke House, Cui did not look at the jade that was suspected of Tianchi's jade, and slowly said, "Today, Goguryeo is the twenty-fifth generation king, and the king of the plains is in the throne. Little is known about Central Plains, but in Goguryeo, he has a good reputation. It is said that he has been fascinated by Kendo. Within ten days, he defeated twelve top masters of Goguryeo, Baekje and Silla in a row. For his name, Xu Qi was glorious for riding a sword in the palace. "
Pei Jingzheng was just teased by Cui Bing. At this moment, he was dissatisfied and couldn't help but said: "Goguryeo is a small country in Northeast China. Faby. "
Cui did not go, but nodded in agreement: "Yes. But Gao Ning is most likely at the medicinal effect of Tianchi Yudan itself. Without a warrior, he doesn't want to go to the next level. Many people get stuck for life There must be no bottleneck at the bottleneck. If there is help from the gall, maybe there will be a shortcut to heaven. "
Pei Jinghuan: "But that's just hearsay, no one has verified the authenticity."
"It's enough, but if there is a little hope, there is always someone who is in danger." Feng Xiao knocked at the table. "Speaking back to the topic, you feel that if you want to steal something, it will make it appear in full view. Was it noticed by everyone? "
Pei Jingxi said: "I will make it one of the lots through the relationship of Linlang Pavilion and silently take it away from others. With this layer of Linlang Pavilion relationship, it is also difficult to search when leaving the city. The big shopkeeper here is cool and cool, and we can do it. Will it be that Wen Liang is caught by us, and their plan fails, will Yudan be sold like this now? "
Feng Xiao shook his head. He felt that things were not so simple, and there must be some links that he had missed.
This case seemed simple, it was just a murder and robbery, but the inner layers were peeled apart, and they found intricate and complicated, one wrapped around one, and found a clue clearly, but was disturbed by the disturbance in a blink of an eye.
Feng Xiao could feel that there were several hands invisible to disrupt the chessboard. Some hands were for covering their own purposes, while others were deliberately trying to confuse the audiovisual.
Thinking of this, he could not help looking at Cui.
The latter sensed his gaze, and greeted him voluntarily.
The two looked at each other, and with the same skin smiled at each other, and both smiled in the next moment.
Dead fox. Feng Xiao shouted in his heart.
Swaying oleander essence. Cui didn't sneer secretly.
Oleander, bright and poisonous, is perfect for Feng Xiao.
Pei Jingxuan did not pay attention to the turbulent tide between the two. He pondered for a long time and hesitated, "Will there be two Tianchi Yudan, now this is fake, and there is one true?"