The peonies in Baoguo Temple are so beautiful that they are even more beautiful than those in Beiliang Prince's Mansion. Naturally, young gentlemen and young ladies are indispensable to visit them.

It happened to be fasting time at this time, and there were not many people watching the peonies, only a few or two.

A woman in a luxurious red dress cut off a peony and inserted it into the hair of the maid next to her. She scratched the little girl's pretty face with her fingers and said, "My second Qiao is getting more and more intolerable.

I don’t know who will benefit from it in the future. If my brother sees Er Qiao like this, the guardian will be reluctant to move his legs."

The little maid, who had just grown up and had the moist aura of Jiangnan women, said shyly: "Miss, please stop teasing me, because the prince doesn't like your beauty."

The woman in red hugged Er Qiao's slender waist, feeling the turbulence in front of her, and said with a smile: "How can I look down on him? He has liked sleeping with me since he was a child. As a sister, I don't know that about him.

What’s a little thought? Don’t look at all the men who usually carry them in their arms, but when it comes to bed, who doesn’t like this plump body?”

The face of the young girl suddenly turned red to the root of her neck, and her delicate skin seemed to be dripping with water. The young lady's body was much plumper than hers. She often saw the heavy scenery when she changed the young lady's clothes.

But is the man really what the lady said?

This is really embarrassing. Is it unruly for a woman to think like this?

How could the young lady know so much?

The woman in red, who was privately scolded by countless Jiangnan women as a coquettish fox, laughed again and said: "Of those celebrities and handsome faces who claim to be romantic, who wouldn't feel as excited as if they had been beaten to death when they meet this charming woman? She has been married to Jiangnan for many years.

, I have seen these people thoroughly."

"Everyone swears that they have a 'sister' in their hearts, but after meeting the 'sister', they forget about the 'sister' in the blink of an eye. If you really believe these oaths, you will probably cry your heart out in the future. This woman, you have to

Knowing some flirting techniques can benefit you throughout your life. It's a good thing to hold it under the bed, but when it comes to bed, you won't please your husband."

"Silly girl, in the future, when you have free time, you should also read those love stories written by Wang Chudong. Among those romantic people, who doesn't scold "The Su Nv Jing" as unsightly, and who doesn't criticize the novels of talented men and beautiful women? But in private

How many people are peeking at it? I'm afraid they hope it will be even more ugly!"

Er Qiao felt confused. How could she dare to read those banned books?

If someone discovers it, why should moral gentlemen break the spine?

So much so that she only heard a small part of what the young lady said next, but she kept the last sentence of "knowing some flirting tricks" in her mind like a ghost.

The woman in red who had killed two husbands in a row was about to say something more when a voice came from behind her: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so brave, Xu Yanhu, my infatuation can be seen from heaven and earth, and the bright moon is a witness!"

Liu Liting secretly rejoiced that this pretty widow had indeed come to Baoguo Temple to enjoy peonies again. Ever since he first saw the eldest daughter of Rentu a few years ago, his heart had been moved. So what about Croft, so what if he doesn't abide by his wife's virtues? This

She is naturally charming and can pinch her face with water, which is deeply loved by him.

Over the years, he has been very courteous when he had the opportunity, and he is not discouraged. The more beautiful the flowers, the more prickly they are. How can he, an experienced flower bush, not know? What's more, looking at the figure of this widow, she is still a young child, which is even more arousing.

It captured his thoughts for a moment.

"What are you doing here again!" Er Qiao, who felt most sorry for his master, turned around, protected Xu Zhihu behind him, and stared coldly at this man who was quite famous in Jiangnan.

Xu Zhihu patted Er Qiao on the shoulder, telling her not to worry, and asked with a smile: "What kind of elegant words did Mr. Chengzhai bring today?"

Liu Liting was overjoyed. He felt that his sincerity would penetrate the stone, and the widow would eventually be convinced by him. He immediately took out the poem "Red Lips" and asked someone to write it with a pen, and read:

With a little understanding, we can communicate with each other from now on. There is no need to remember each other. Cherish the Pisces Ruler.

The moon is full on the west tower, and the person is at the end of the world. How extreme is the love? For whom is the heart broken? It's like wandering around the south of the Yangtze River.

Xu Zhihu smiled charmingly and said: "Mr. Chengzhai is very talented and deeply affectionate. It's just that I am married to him and you are married to a wife. There are more than a thousand obstacles in between. Unless..."

Liu Liting couldn't wait to ask: "Unless what?"

Xu Zhihu said with a half-smile, "Unless you divorce your wife."

"Seriously?" Liu Liting took two steps forward and tried to pull the widow's fair little hand.

Whether to divorce your wife or not is a matter of discussion. After all, the pros and cons need to be weighed and cannot be decided at once.

I became the son-in-law of that man. Although he was rich and powerful, the good name he had saved for decades was gone.

But it's serious to eat the meat that reaches your mouth first. After eating, it's not up to him whether he admits it or not?

Xu Zhihu just smiled and said nothing.

Just as he was thinking about where to go to have fun with the widow, Liu Liting suddenly caught a glimpse of a very familiar figure out of the corner of his eye. Who could it be if he wasn't the person next to him?

Liu Liting immediately stopped moving forward, his face changed as quickly as flipping a book, he pointed at the woman in red with a bad reputation and cursed: "You are an unruly slut, you have entangled with me many times, don't you know?"

I, Liu Liting, am already a married man? How can I make your wish come true! Such a shameless and immoral person will end up in a pig cage sooner or later!"

The little girl Er Qiao was immediately stunned.

"Okay, it turns out it's you, an unruly slut!" The woman heard her husband's voice and hurried over from the side. Her face was twisted and she stared at Hong, who seemed to be more than ten years younger than herself.

Clothed woman.

Er Qiao pointed at Liu Liting and said angrily: "You're talking nonsense. It's obviously you who is pestering the lady, why is it the lady... you, you..."

"Forget it Er Qiao, let's go back." Xu Zhihu laughed it off.

"Miss, how can we leave? They, they..." Er Qiao felt aggrieved.

Yesterday, I was full of resentment outside the gate of Baoguo Temple, and I didn't sleep well all night. Now when I saw this foxy woman acting in such a disgusting manner, the woman was already furious and bullied Xu Zhihu.

In front of him, he raised his palm and slapped her right cheek, shouting: "Shameless thing, seducing a man and trying to leave!"

The woman's sudden movement was unexpected. Er Qiao wanted to stop it, but it was already too late. Seeing that the slap was about to fall on the young lady's face, she screamed and closed her eyes in fear.

"With this slap, your man will not live long." A soft sound sounded in the woman's ear, and then she felt a pain in her wrist, as if she had been hit with a stick.

It felt like something had fallen. The woman looked down and saw a copper coin lying at her feet.

Er Qiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the young lady was saved from the woman's vicious hands. He hurriedly pulled Xu Zhihu and took a few steps back. Then he turned his head and looked aside. Unexpectedly, there was a man in purple clothes standing a few feet away. Young gentleman.

The young man was leaning over to look at the peonies, facing a few people, holding a folding fan in his hand, and it was vaguely visible that the painting on it was a picture of the end of spring.

"Yes, it's you!"

The woman shouted loudly, as if she thought of something again, her body started to tremble involuntarily, and she pulled her husband, who looked puzzled, back away.

Although the little blue bird lady holding the gun was powerful, it was not enough to make her so fearful. Only the word "go" still lingered in her heart. When she fell asleep last night, she clearly saw endless blood. There were dead bodies floating in the water. Some had their heads split in half, and some had their bodies broken into two sections. They all looked miserable.

The woman hesitated again and again, whispered a few words in Liu Liting's ear, and took her husband away.

Er Qiao glared at the woman's back fiercely and said, "You're getting an advantage!"

The little girl then stepped forward and saluted: "Thank you, Master, for helping me."

Although there are many types of peonies, "Yao Huang" and "Wei Zi" are the most famous. The one in front of Jingzhou is the "Yao Huang" with only a few flowers a year old, thousand-leaf yellow flowers, and flowers as big as a bowl.

After admiring the unusual "Yao Huang" for a while, Jingzhou smiled and said: "You're welcome, I'm just selling a favor to the little Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain. If I don't see you next time, I'll let this Taoist priest riding a bull make ten furnaces for me." Eight furnaces of pills.”

"Not to mention anything else, this little Taoist priest's ability to make alchemy is second to none in the world, but he is a little timid. He is afraid of women, swords, and even mice, but his ambition is as high as the sky. He always shouts that he will not become the world's best. First, vow not to go down the mountain."

Er Qiao was confused when he heard this.

Taoist priests on Wudang Mountain?

What does it have to do with their master and servant?

If you don't become the best in the world, you won't go down. Isn't this a joke?

Why is it so difficult to be the best in the world? This little Taoist priest may never be able to climb Mount Wudang in his lifetime.

As soon as the little girl raised her head, she saw the "extremely shameful" fan.

Er Qiao said "Ah", her heart was beating wildly, her face turned red, and her whole body felt feverish.

She has never seen such a picture of fragrance, even the banned books that the young lady read, compared with this fan, there is a huge difference.

This, how can you draw this kind of painting?

That clothes, clothes...

Xu Zhihu was slightly startled when he heard about the Taoist priest riding a bull in Wudang Mountain.

Although she married far away from the south of the Yangtze River, how could she ever forget the little Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain?

If you can't become the best in the world, won't you go down?

So what if you become number one in the world?

She was already gray-haired by then, so what would happen if the little Taoist priest went down to the south of the Yangtze River to meet her?

Besides, she was already terminally ill, and with how many days to live, could she still see the bull rider going down Wudang Mountain?

Xu Zhihu smiled as if he was remembering something again. It started at the moment of meeting and ended with the exquisite snow falling.

"Hey, little Taoist priest, how old are you?"

"Fourteen."

"Little Taoist priest, this mountain is so boring, why don't you marry me? This is so interesting, giggle..."

"No, the master said I can't go down the mountain unless I become number one in the world."

"You are stupid. Your master didn't say that the best in the world is the best in martial arts, eating the most, and reading the most. Aren't they all first? Forget it, you are just stupid. Little Taoist priest, I want to ride a crane~"

"What are you doing riding a crane?"

"Ride a crane and go down to the south of the Yangtze River. Not only do I want to go down to the south of the Yangtze River, I also want to see the bamboo sea in Western Chu, the mountains in the far west that are as high as the sky, and the thousands of lights in the capital..."

He must be in his mid-twenties this year. Ten years have passed by in a blink of an eye. He is still young, but the truths he speaks are always significant.
To be continued...