The heavens begin with Hongquan

Murong Qing is very beautiful.

There is a dimple on one side of her face. When she smiles, it is as bright as a spring flower. The dimples on her cheeks are like two bright pearls, shining brightly and making people intoxicated.

But her greatest skill is that she treats everyone the same.

No matter you are a monk, Taoist priest, bald or short, as long as you are rich, she will treat you as the cutest person in the world.

——For those in her profession, as long as they have this kind of thing, it is enough to make a living.

What's more, Murong Qing is indeed a beauty.

Now, Yelu Chucai was looking a little distracted by her.

The banknotes in the pocket seemed to have grown wings and were about to fly into the other person's arms.

Murong Qing smiled sweetly and said, "Master Yelu, it seems that you have never been here before?"

Yelu Chucai said: "Yes."

Murong Qing's eyes became even more charming and she said, "You came to see me as soon as you came?"

Yelu Chucai said: "The first person I look for is you."

Murong Qing lowered her head.

The most tenderness of the lowered head is just like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot bear the cool breeze.

She said softly: "In this way, we are really destined."

Stand up and move lightly.

A gust of begonia fragrance drifted by, and Yelu Chucai suddenly felt a warm and soft body in his arms.

But due to the height of the stool, Murong Qing, who was sitting on his lap, slipped down.

Yelu Chucai hugged him to prevent him from slipping.

Murong Qing took advantage of the situation and raised her lotus arms, wrapped them around Yelu Chucai's neck, and pressed her whole body against it.

hiss! ——

Yelu Chucai's body stiffened.

Murong Qing clung to Yelu Chucai's ear, biting his ear lightly, and chuckled.

"Those who are destined to meet always meet when the flowers are full and the moon is full, and they understand what they should understand at just the right time, neither more nor less, not too early and not too late."

"Master, as long as your friend goes out, I can let you enjoy the pleasure that even gods don't want to do."

Wan Yankang kept smiling and sat quietly in a far corner.

He watched this scene without looking away.

He looked at it openly, without any charm in his eyes.

Yelu Chucai pushed her away and stood up. He seemed to be unwilling to let this farce continue.

Murong Qing frowned and said, "You want to leave? Now?"

She seemed in disbelief that someone could ignore her charm.

Yelu Chucai breathed out deeply.

The scent of crabapple poured into his nose, but his heart suddenly calmed down.

"To be honest, I don't want to leave either. But the money we have left now is not even enough to buy a jar of wine."

"..."

Although Murong Qing was still smiling, it suddenly turned into another kind of smile - a fake smile that made you unable to sit still when you saw it.

Yelu Chucai didn't seem to notice, and suddenly sat back.

"But since we are so destined, how can I let a beautiful woman stay alone in her empty boudoir. I don't think it would be better..."

Murong Qing immediately interrupted him.

"If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"

"Since fate has brought us together, we will definitely see each other again in the future, so it's better to save the good times for the future." Murong Qingliu bent over and held her belly, "I...I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach."

…………

Outside Yiqing Building.

Wan Yankang and Yelu Chucai were "invited" out.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Young Master Youcheng, the Minister of Finance, would have no reputation at all in the eyes of Miss Murong, hahaha..."

"However, Jin Qing, you finally learned a little bit."

Yelu Chucai straightened his clothes and looked over after hearing the words.

"Which point?"

"If you want to get rid of a woman, the best way is to let her say she has a stomachache. Obviously, Jin Qing, you are already self-taught." Wanyankang said with a smile, "A man who comes out for fun should at least know how to Five ways to give a woman a stomachache.”

Yelu Chucai said calmly: "I have always known that the prince is knowledgeable, but it was not until today that I discovered that the prince is also a person who understands flowers."

On the word "flower", he specially emphasized the pronunciation.

Apparently, something else was meant.

Wanyankang smiled and said, "If you learn a little bit about everything in life, then life will naturally be more interesting." "Besides, you clearly know what kind of woman Murong is, why do you have to expose her to her face?"

Of course he was talking about Yelu Chucai's revelation that he had no money.

Yelu Chucai said: "Because I don't like people who are hypocritical."

Wanyan Kangdao: "If you are in this business, you can get it with money, but never with emotions."

"And a man should always be polite to a girl. Even if she does something wrong, you should give her some mercy because she is a woman."

After a pause, Wanyankang added.

"In this place where the overwhelming sounds are rampant and all kinds of primitive desires are flourishing, if you can stay calm at all times and keep the spiritual platform clear, then you will truly enter the state of "sedation"."

Say it.

Take long strides and walk away slowly.

Yelu Chucai was left with a long back.

…………

Prince Zhao's Mansion.

When Wanyankang came back, Jinlun stepped forward and saluted with his hands together.

"Where's that girl?"

"Your Majesty, the young monk placed the female benefactor in the west wing."

When he arrived at the west wing, Wan Yankang opened the door and saw that the little beggar was motionless. This was because his acupuncture points were tapped.

"A girl made herself stink just for the sake of anger."

"Hongyu, take her down to wash her up."

Hearing such words, the little beggar's eyes suddenly filled with anger and panic.

wash?

Could it be that my innocence is about to be lost?

"Yes, Your Majesty."

A bright figure stepped into the room.

The little beggar was stunned for a moment.

I saw this woman dressed in red, with a wide robe and wide sleeves. Her appearance was enchanting and delicate, her posture was upright and elegant, and she walked with great grace.

What a beautiful woman!

Hong Yu's beautiful eyes looked at the little beggar, and then she opened her mouth lightly.

"Does the prince like this type of woman?"

"No wonder I never speak falsely to Hongyu."

There was a hint of desolation in his words.

Who wants to be liked by that kind of dandy?

The little beggar was angry in his heart.

If it hadn't been for the mute point being tapped, she would have been ridiculed.

However, does the sister in red like this young prince of the Kingdom of Jin?

Humph, it’s really a flower stuck in cow dung.

"Hongyu, you know that in my heart, you are like the jade red grass, with its rhyme and long-lasting wine, and you will become intoxicated without drinking."

Yuhongcao, a legendary magical herb, grows in the Kunlun Mountains. If you pick it and eat it, you will be drunk for three hundred years.

Meng Haoran, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, said in "Drinking at the Xiangyang Public House": "My hands pluck the golden green flowers, and my heart is fascinated by the jade and red grass. Talking and laughing illuminates the six meanings, and my inventions illuminate the three downfalls."

When Wan Yankang said this, he was undoubtedly appreciating it.

Pooh!

The little beggar's eyes sparkled with intelligence.

This young prince of the Kingdom of Jin knows how to trick women with sweet words. Sister in red, you must be sober.

But she was disappointed.

Hearing this, Hongyu smiled brightly and movingly.

Then, he picked up the little beggar and left gracefully.

That kind of effortless look clearly shows that he has good martial arts skills.

About two quarters of an hour later.

Hongyu came back with the little beggar.

I don’t know how she did it, but the little beggar still followed behind her after her acupoints were removed.

But at this moment, the little beggar has already changed his appearance.

She has long hair shawl and is dressed in white. Her hair is tied with a gold ribbon, which makes it shine even more brightly when reflected in the white snow.

"Well, yes, she is a beauty."

Wanyankang opened his mouth to praise.

…………(End of chapter)