"It's as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, as glorious as autumn chrysanthemums, and as luxuriant as spring pine trees."
"Wu Zhenjun's words are enough to cover it up!"
After the dance, Fu Nian followed Zhou Qing into the quiet room again. As for the two young men and women who had previously called Wu Zhenjun as his uncle, they were still whispering in the corridor. Hearing this, they came forward and bowed.
Xia Ji Bai Qianhong's stunning dance just now was extremely beautiful. Compared with the songs and dances she had seen in Qi in the past, it was definitely inferior. People in Xia all said that Zhao Wu was the best in the world. After watching it today, it must be the same.
At most.
"I didn't expect that adults would have such words to praise Qian Hong's dancing. It really makes Qian Hong happy."
However, before Zhou Qing could respond, a burst of crisp laughter suddenly came from the unclosed quiet room behind him. The footsteps were light and the sound arrived before the person arrived.
A few breaths later, a gorgeous woman wearing high vine-purple boots approached. She was wearing a purple robe and a brocade robe, covering her alluring body. There was a faint flicker of snow-white between her steps.
Walking straight into the quiet room, the fragrance filled the air. The person was none other than Xia Ji Bai Qianhong, who was performing the Jinghong Dance below just now. She was dressed slightly now and appeared here. Hearing Fu Nian's voice, she was obviously very happy.
"Fu Nian has met Miss Bai."
The appearance of Xia Ji here was obviously beyond Fu Nian's expectation. Although the status of the dancing queen in heaven and earth is humble, being able to be at the top is quite impressive and she deserves a courtesy.
"Qianhong is just a little dancing girl, how dare she be the future head of the Confucian school. I heard what the head of Baifu said before that Mr. Fu Nian came to redeem sister Duanmu's life. I wonder if there will be any results?"
Bai Qianhong stepped forward, minding her own business. First, she bowed to Zhou Qingfu, who was sitting cross-legged casually. Then she smiled lightly, her charming face showing curiosity. While responding to Fu Nian's voice, she stepped forward again and knelt down.
Sitting on the other side of Zhou Qing.
With a wave of his hand, he held the wine bottle in his hand, glanced at Duan Murong, who was silent on the other side, and filled up the wine bottle in front of Zhou Qing.
"Miss Bai is joking, but Fu Nian is just an ordinary scholar."
"The matter of redeeming Miss Duanmu's life has already been mentioned, and it will be settled as long as Miss Duanmu nods in agreement."
Taking a close look at the white and red Xia Ji in heaven and earth made Fu Nian a little wary. She actually had a pretty good level of cultivation, and Haoran's righteousness was running much faster. It was obvious that she had some evil intentions.
Xuan Gong.
He said that he was the future head of Confucianism. If this matter spread, there would be a lot of trouble. The conversation changed and he fell into the topic. Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, if he did it himself, it would be a success.
"I wonder how Confucianists would treat Sister Duanmu if she left heaven and earth?"
She picked up the wine bottle with her slender hands and gently handed it to Zhou Qing's raised hand. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a mysterious light and she spoke again.
"The Duanmu family has been on good terms with Confucianism for generations. If Miss Duanmu comes to heaven and earth, arrangements will be made for Miss Duanmu to go to the land of Songhai, or to enter a school, or to wait for a good match. Under the protection of Confucianism, her life will be peaceful now."
After looking at Xia Ji and Bai Qianhong, Fu Nian's expression did not change. He cast his gaze on Duanmu Rong, thought for a moment, and said in detail that the land of Songhai is an area controlled by Confucianism, and it is easy to protect a person.
"The land of Qilu Sanghai has always been under the control of Confucianism. It is naturally easy to protect a woman. However, if one day, you Confucianists are unable to protect themselves, I wonder if you will be able to fulfill what Mr. Fu Nian said today?"
Zhou Qing didn't say anything. Hearing Bai Qianhong's question, he smiled slightly and sipped his drink.
I don't care whether Duanmu Rong goes or stays. If he stays in the heaven and on earth, it suits his own plans. If he doesn't enter the heaven and on earth, it doesn't matter. The impact is not very big.
"What Miss Bai said has a profound meaning. If that day comes, unless the Confucian inheritance is gone, nothing will happen to Miss Duanmu."
The words came out and fell into Fu Nian's ears, but he couldn't help but feel something in his heart. This woman's words seemed casual, but in fact she was deliberate and thoughtful. Looking at her behavior in front of Wu Zhenjun, it was quite different.
"Sister Duanmu, what do you think?"
Bai Qianhong still had a smile on her face. After Fu finished reciting her words, she directed her conversation to Duanmu Rong on one side. She had trained this girl herself and put all her thought into it.
"Mr. Fu Nian, thank you for your kindness, I... still want to stay in heaven and on earth!"
Faced with Sister Bai's search, and feeling the expectant gaze of Mr. Fu Nian not far away, Duanmu Rong struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally... woke up from the silent state, raised his head, and looked at Fu Nian with his beautiful eyes, apologetically.
answer.
A few years ago, he became a slave and was bought back by Chief Baifu. In heaven and on earth, he was cared for by Master Baifu and Sister Bai. If he left directly, it would not be in line with his father's teachings.
Maybe in a few years, her beauty will fade away, but I think Sister Bai will make arrangements for herself, and living an ordinary life is enough.
"It doesn't have to be like this. In fact... it may not be a bad thing for you to stay in heaven and earth. Miss Duanmu, this is the three laws of Confucianism. If you encounter trouble in Qilu land in the future, you can use this token to find someone.
Confucianism helps.”
Facing Duanmu Rong's gaze, Fu Nian was a little disappointed, but this was still a result. Staying in heaven and on earth, with Qin Guowu Zhenjun protecting him from behind, ordinary people would not dare to bully him.
After saying that, he took out a light white jade tablet from his arms, with triangular and round protrusions on it, each of which was imprinted with a gold inscription, which said: benevolence, righteousness, and propriety. This is the essence of the philosophy of Confucianism's founder Confucius.
Although they were continuously expanded by later generations of disciples, these three people have always existed and have always been at the forefront. With all his strength in his hand, this light white jade tablet fell on the table in front of Duanmu Rong.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu Nian."
Duanmu Rong carefully looked at Zhou Qing from the corner of his eye, then took the token with his plain white hands and stood up to salute.
"Hahaha, it is fate to be able to meet the descendants of Senior Duanmu. This trip is worthwhile."
"The matter is over. Lord Wu Zhen, Miss Bai, Miss Duanmu, and Fu Nian will retire."
He nodded towards Duanmu Rong, with a clear smile on his face, raised his hands, followed the Confucian etiquette, and bowed to the three people in front of him one after another.
"Miss Duanmu will be fine in heaven and on earth."
Zhou Qing also stood up and pointed at Duanmu Rong beside him with one hand.
Fu Nian heard the sound, bowed again, then turned and left.
"You just walked away from the chaos outside?"
Watching Fu Nian leave, there were only three people left in the quiet room. Zhou Qing stepped forward and appeared in the hall. He looked at Bai Qianhong, who was wearing a charming aura, and felt the sky with his spiritual sense.
The movement in the world at this moment is a dumb smile.
"Instead of just leaving, do you want Qianhong to come out and accompany them?"
"Qianhong's performance on stage today is to congratulate you for going to heaven and earth in person. Those people are just lucky."
At Zhou Qing's words, Bai Qian's red eyebrows raised slightly, as if she was dissatisfied, and she spoke out in a crisp voice. She walked out from the side of the desk in front, swaying, and her slender white jade arms gently pulled Zhou Qing's arms, swaying slightly, dancing gracefully.
"So, you came here specifically to be with me?"
Listening to his words, he felt the soft touch of his arms in the ravine. This kind of scene was something Yan Lingji had used to herself in the past. Unfortunately, due to the fact that her origin had not been perfected, she was still teasing her a little bit.
Both of them are people of fire charm, and their movements are full of charm that attracts people's hearts. Now, cast by the origin, the quiet energy that protects the body has been removed, and the true energy in the blood is suddenly much hotter.
A pale golden light flashed in the middle of his eyebrows, and he wrapped his hand around the extremely slender waist. Through the thin purple gauze, a slight sense of tenderness suddenly appeared, and he pressed his graceful body towards himself, fragrant.
The fragrance flows into your nose.
This emotion and scene fell into the eyes of Duanmu Rong, who was standing quietly on one side, and his whole body was filled with an unconscious feeling of heat. On his beautiful face, rosiness quietly appeared on the sides of his cheeks, and his beautiful head was deeply lowered.
Although he has been in heaven and earth for several years, he has not been involved in human affairs, and he has been taught by his father. Do not look at these unruly things and do not listen to unruly things. He firmly remembers them in his heart. Listening to Sister Bai's soft and charming words, Duanmu Rong
His hands were tightly intertwined in front of his lower abdomen.
"Sir, Sister Bai, I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Duanmu Rong took steps with difficulty, lowered his head deeply, walked to the front of the hall, saluted, and even ran away without waiting for the consent of the master and Sister Bai.
"It's really not easy for you as a woman in these troubled times. Tell me, have you encountered anything difficult in Yingdu?"
Although the calm aura around him has disappeared, the mysterious light of wisdom flashing deep in his eyes is still there. He caressed the slender waist with one hand and looked at the peerless face that looked at him.
Yu Duanmu Rong ignored Yu Duanmu Rong's departure. He waved his free hand and closed the door. Then he moved his round chin. The tentacles were also extremely smooth. After a few breaths, he buried his head in the slender neck.
, took a deep breath, it seemed that the body of the person in his arms was getting warmer.
"Sir, is the slave family such a profit-seeking person in your eyes?"
The whole body exudes a strong aura of charm. The two people are close to each other, and they can feel each other's heat. The evil hand between the waist and abdomen penetrates directly into the body, making the body feel weak, as if powerless, and collapses in the arms of the adult.
.
A faint purple light flashed in his eyes, and his red lips parted slightly. In so many years, this was the first man to come close to her and touch her body. If he were an ordinary man, he would have rolled into the bed with her.
But in the eyes of the adults, there was no such emotion. Listening to his words, there was a slight complaint.
"The bustling world is all for the sake of coming, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for the sake of going."
"Everyone is a profit-seeking person. Every move you make is full of endless temptation, but your heart is like an iceberg. Ordinary interests cannot melt it."
"What's more, the descendants of Guigu Zongheng will not flatter others. I once discussed the Tao with Guigu disciples. The mouth is the door to the heart, but in my opinion, the eyes can explain everything."
Breathing in the quiet air of vines, the body of the person in his arms trembled, and soft and charming sounds entered his ears. Zhou Qing raised his head, looked into the other person's beautiful eyes again, and whispered.
If it were Yan Lingji today, he might be interested in trying the dual cultivation of life and death with her. However, the beauty in front of him is far more intelligent and resourceful than Yan Lingji. Such behavior is extremely strange.
"Your Excellency, you only remember that the Nu family is the next generation descendant of Guigu Zongheng. Have you forgotten that the Nu family is still a woman. In this vast and chaotic world, women are like grass and grass. If you want to survive, you must find a place to stay."
"If you don't give up, I will continue to say that I am willing to serve you with all my heart and satisfy you."
The delicate body instinctively twisted a little, and the white and tender arms hugged Zhou Qing's shoulders. She also met Zhou Qing's interesting eyes, smiled charmingly, complained sadly, and gently greeted her with seductive red lips.
Since the other party still refused to say anything, Zhou Qing was not polite. If a woman did this, she would be hurtful if she refused. Moreover, after the quietness was removed, there was a little more desire in her belly.
After a breath, the body of the graceful person in his arms tightened again, and then his whole body seemed to become even more sour and soft. Savoring the smooth and tender tongue, traces of fragrance intertwined with each other, Zhou Qing's palms also climbed to the peak involuntarily.
"Uncle Junior, there are people coming outside...there are many people coming!"
Just when the two were becoming more interested, suddenly, the door to the quiet room opened, and the figures of Xiao Ling and Xiao Yi appeared. They opened their mouths to speak, but then paused for a moment. The two little guys stared blankly.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he said dryly.
The sudden appearance of the two people also interrupted the movements of the two people in the quiet room. Even so, the movements of the two people were unhurried and unhurried. He let go of the wonderful man in his arms, straightened his clothes slightly, and his whole body shone lightly.
Purple light heals everything.
Bai Qianhong, with her breasts half-exposed and her gorgeous clothes half-covered, looked like the two servants beside you. She pursed her lips and smiled, finishing her clothes in the same way, but her lips were a little numb.
"It's the Shadow Tiger Legion that belongs directly to the royal family. Come and see what's going on!"
The spiritual sense spread instantly, and something different that Xiao Ling said was immediately shrouded in his mind. He was wearing silver armor and was very powerful. He was the soldier of the Shadow Tiger Legion of Chu that he had seen on the road before.
Although he didn't know what was going on, the boss in charge of the white suit had already come forward. He looked at Bai Qianhong beside him and tidied himself up, regaining his cool appearance. He glanced at her and offered help.
"Yes, sir."
Bai Qianhong bowed, her charming face still carrying a faint blush.
"If within a month, you can mobilize the power you control and get the piece of black and white jade, then you will become a more dazzling existence than the real disciple of Guigu."
Seeing Bai Qianhong swaying toward the door, Zhou Qing spoke again, standing with one hand on his side, and a faint purple light flashed deep in his eyes. She indeed aroused his interest.
However, she also had to prove to herself that she had the qualifications.
If it can be done, I don't mind helping it. If it can't be done, depending on its performance, in troubled times, a little more warm and fragrant nephrite is not indispensable.