Xue Guiren used his tongue slightly to push Zuo Daoqi's finger out, and said softly, "Xue Qingwu is my birthmate."

After listening to it, Zuo Daoqi couldn't help but exclaimed, "Qing Wu Qing Wu, Qing Dancing on the Palm, what a good name! No wonder the nobleman's dance is amazing and makes people fascinated."

Xue Guiren sighed quietly.

Zuo Daoqi seemed to see her unwillingness and reached out to take her into his arms.

Xue Guiren's body stiffened. This was the first time that Zuo Daoqi hugged her so tenderly, not with the attitude of treating her like a plaything.

She actually felt a little grateful in her heart, as if she was grateful that Zuo Daoqi was willing to give her a hug.

It’s also that Zuo Daoqi is too insulting to others. He plays with people’s tongues every day and likes to threaten. He is simply a scumbag.

Perhaps Xue Guiren had been left out in the palace for too long. She had a natal family background and was still able to dominate in the palace. However, changes in her family made her pick up her tail and lead a new life.

What people fear most is the gap.

This gap has ruined many heroes, and even more so for women like Xue Guiren.

Zuo Daoqi chuckled and pinched Xue Guiren's cheek, "The noble gentleman came to me before, did he want to have sex with me? But he was lonely?"

While he was talking, his other hand was already gently dancing on Xue Guiren's waist.

A red cloud flew out of Xue Guiren's face.

Zuo Daoqi gave a bad laugh and said, "Let's play a game with the noble man and see how long the noble man can last."

At this moment, he felt very regretful that he had forgotten to ask Jiang Liyan to teach him the Taoist method that confuses the five senses. Otherwise, he could consider Xue Guiren tonight and give her some comfort.

She studies so seriously, and as a teacher, she deserves some rewards.

I can't use swords or guns tonight, so let's inspect the goods first.

.....

Zuo Daoqi walked out of Miyu Palace in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

This feeling of not being able to eat even though it is right in front of you is so uncomfortable.

You must learn Jiang Liyan's Taoism, otherwise Xue Guiren will be a bit unfinished.

During the day, Zuo Daoqi went to have dinner with Concubine Wan Gui and others. The concubine saw that Ji Lingshu was practicing all day long and did not come out to talk to her, so she asked Zuo Daoqi to call her.

Although Zuo Daoqi was reluctant to leave the imperial concubine's music, he still stood up, went to Ji Lingshu's house, and called her out.

There was a little sadness in Ji Lingshu's eyes, and there seemed to be two traces of tears on her face. Zuo Daoqi frowned.

"Lingshu, you have to stop practicing artistic conception."

Ji Lingshu glanced at him, put away the sadness in her eyes, and walked forward.

Zuo Dodge stepped forward and took her arm, "You have to stop!"

She is a little crazy now, and a little too ambitious.

Left Dodge must stop her.

Ji Lingshu looked back at him again, "You don't need to worry about my practice!"

These words instantly caused a fire to rise in Zuo Daoqi's heart. This little girl's film seemed to have swelled!

Does this mean that he is no longer a match for her?

He glanced at the imperial concubine and said, "Sister, let me take Lingshu out for a walk. Do you want to go out with me?"

Concubine Wan Gui was naturally a little happy when she saw Ji Lingshu walking out of the house, "I won't go, Changyi will come over later."

Zuo Daoqi nodded, took Ji Lingshu's hand, and walked towards Xiyuan.

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Ji Lingshu frowned, "Why did you bring me here?"

Zuo Daoqi sneered, "You don't even want to be called uncle now?"

"How old are you?"

"I'll show you how big I am now!"

...

Artistic conception is the only method that can be compared with Xuanmen's magical power after a warrior has reached a certain level of cultivation.

The human body is inherently a finite way, and the artistic conception is the result of continuously broadening this finite way.

Zuo Daoqi sneered and looked at Ji Lingshu.

Ji Lingshu seemed to hear what Zuo Daoqi meant, and her eyes lit up slightly. When she was in the North, she was a little dissatisfied with Zuo Daoqi surrounding Changyi all day long. After returning, Zuo Daoqi abandoned the imperial concubine and went to find the Queen Mother, and even more

It makes her angry.

She is an extremely cold-tempered person, and she suppresses anger in her heart, so she practices hard, just to dispel the anger in her heart, and to teach Zuo Daoqi a lesson when she is sure in the future.

At this moment, Zuo Daoqi took the initiative to discuss, so she would naturally not be afraid.

The real power gathered into a dragon and shot out from behind her, bringing with it a series of strange fluctuations. Zuo Daoqi was very familiar with these fluctuations, which were exactly the fluctuations of the chrysanthemum-turned-ji hand.

drink!

Ji Lingshu looked cold and punched out.

Before the punch came, Zuo Daoqi's expression was extremely strange, his eyes were filled with tears, but the corners of his mouth were raised upward.

Sadness and joy appeared on his face at the same time, which looked very strange.

Zuo Daoqi retreated suddenly, and with the help of Daoji, he moved almost instantaneously.

Ji Lingshu's punch missed, but he saw a magic arm, holding a thunderbolt, extending from Zuo Dodge's back.

In the blink of an eye, four arms shot out at the same time.

Ji Lingshu's fists were strong, and coupled with the influence of the artistic conception, Zuo Daoqi actually felt a little difficult.

You know, when he was in the North Land, he was called the best in the world by a group of monks.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to be able to do it to this extent."

The thunder method was too powerful and difficult to control. Zuo Daoqi naturally would not use the thunder method to deal with Ji Lingshu. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a purple mist surged out from behind him.

Luoyan.com!

Ji Lingshu's expression changed slightly. She naturally knew how terrifying this net was. It tied people into such a shameful posture, which really made people collapse.

But this did not change based on Ji Lingshu's will, Luo Yanwang caught up in an instant.

Ji Lingshu resisted vigorously.

"Uncle, I was wrong, don't tie me up!"

Zuo Daoqi waved his hand and fixed the Luoyan net in the air.

"Scream again."

"Uncle." Ji Lingshu could bend and stretch. He had already called him before, and it wouldn't be a big deal if he called him a few more times.

But Zuo Daoqi suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed Ji Lingshu into his arms, and patted the increasingly perky buttocks!

Snapped!

Ji Lingshu's face turned red.

"Do you still dare?"

"say!"

"I asked you if you still dare?"

Ji Lingshu was finally beaten enough to speak, and said softly, "I don't dare anymore, uncle, your beating hurts too much, I must tell my mother."

Zuo Daoqi quickly pressed his hand on her ass and rubbed it slowly, "Don't say it! Lingshu, I am doing this for your own good. You have become a little obsessed with your artistic conception in the past few days. Do you want to worry my sister?"

"

Ji Lingshu pushed away his erratic hand and struggled to get up, "Anyway, if you spank me, I will tell my mother."

"Don't say it. If you still want to be beaten, just say it."

"snort!"

.......

Yuan Zhong turned his back to the sun, and the dark room almost swallowed up the entire outline of his face. There was only a little light at the cheekbones.

"Father, I have put the question out there. When do you think it is a good time to ask King Yangchun to take charge?"

Yuan Zhen looked at his somewhat enigmatic father and asked.

Yuan Zhong smiled and said, "Don't worry, you finally returned to Beijing. Please stay with me for a few more days. Tomorrow our family will go to Ling County to look for flowers. I heard that there is a flower market there, which is very good."

Yuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, "Father..."

Yuan Zhong moved his steps slightly and walked out of the darkness, revealing a gentle face, like a saint walking out of the darkness.

"By the way, I heard that His Majesty wants to build a strange man's mansion. Is this possible?"

Yuan Zhen nodded, "This kid knows that His Majesty doesn't trust the clan's mansion, and he also has some distrust of the group of eunuchs at Zaoyi, so he wants to win over strange people among the people."

"Yes, the people in the Zongren Mansion... are not worthy of trust..."

Yuan Zhong sighed inexplicably, and then said, "I remember how many senior brothers you had when you became a disciple?"

"Yes, Master has accepted three disciples in total."

Yuan Zhong looked at the sky, "Shen Quan is a good person, but it's a pity that he doesn't want to become an official... After a while, you can recommend your senior brothers to join the Qiren Mansion, and Your Majesty will give them a future."

Yuan Zhen's expression was astonished. He didn't know why his father was so concerned about Qiren Mansion. He nodded, "Okay, I will advise senior and junior brothers."

"Um……"
Chapter completed!