Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 246 Sword Competition or Beauty?

"Hold me obediently." Huangfu Yao chuckled, then lightly lifted his footsteps, and walked across the lake with a very strange footwork.

Standing still, he turned his head to look at her, "It's here, why, why are you still reluctant to get down?"

Xuan Luo was taken aback, enjoying himself too much just now, he forgot.

"Come down as soon as you come down, do you think I like it?" She said stubbornly, thinking about entering the Passionate Villa soon, she couldn't help but suppress the coquettish look in her eyes, and a cold and arrogant temperament permeated her whole body again.

Seeing her rapid changes, Huangfu Yao sighed softly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Two women wearing purple clothes flew out from the opposite grove, Xuan Luo raised his eyebrows, this amorous young man really likes to save face.

"Are you two Duke Ding and Palace Master Xuanluo?" The beautiful woman approached gracefully and asked with a salute.

"Lead the way." Huangfu Yao cherished his words like gold, and his face was indifferent.

Xuan Luo was silently satisfied, and he would release his tenderness only when facing herself, she was very satisfied!
"This way, please." The purple-clothed woman was stunned, firstly surprised by Huangfu Yao's indifference, and secondly surprised by his natural movement of holding Xuan Luo's hand, and then led the way.

Xuan Luo didn't struggle much, letting Huangfu Yao pull her.

This sentimental villa is full of mysteries, it is safer for her to follow Huangfu Yao.

Besides, I have been honest with each other, so it seems a little artificial to care about this now.

The two followed the woman in purple for a long time, but they couldn't see the end. When Xuan Luo was about to ask a question, the woman spoke.

"This way, please." She said, and with a wave of her hand, the two rows of weeping willows in front automatically gave way to a path.

Xuan Luo thought of the peach blossom forest in Huangfu Yao's courtyard.

"Does it look familiar?" Huangfu Yao asked in a low voice, with a hint of teasing in his evil voice.

"Aren't they all the same? It's about the same." She gave him a blank look, meaning that you should stop showing off in front of me.

Huangfu Yao squeezed her palm, bent slightly and whispered in her ear: "His one is half a catty of scrap iron, and my master's is eight taels of gold."

Xuan Luo was made a little uncomfortable by the hot air he exhaled, and turned his hand with his arm, "Well, you are gold. Why do I think you are so narcissistic."

"Master, that's called self-confidence!" He raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with joy.

The two purple-clothed women in front seemed not to have heard their words, but they were actually full of doubts, puzzles, and astonishment.

It was rumored that Ding Guogong, who had never been close to women, would chat and laugh with a woman, and most importantly, they were holding hands!
Although they also knew that this woman was the master of Qianque Palace who had been famous in the mainland for a few years and lived in one of the second palaces on the mainland, how could these two be together?
"Both of you, please board the boat." The woman in purple stepped aside, and a chic boat appeared behind the weeping willow on the left in front.

The uniqueness lies in the fact that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.Two comfortable cushions, a small table with exquisite snacks and a bouquet of purple flowers.

"Your son likes purple very much?" Xuan Luo asked suddenly.

The woman in purple paused, not knowing what to say.

"Don't mind, I just saw that you are all wearing purple clothes, even the boat and table are made of rosewood, and there is even a bunch of purple flowers." Xuan Luo said lightly, the face under the veil was full of charming brilliance, which made Huangfu Yao startled god.

"Do you like purple?" He asked so suddenly, which made Xuan Luo choke.

"I didn't say that." Xuan Luo blinked his eyes, "Let's get on the boat, don't keep the amorous young man waiting for too long."

The corners of the mouths of the two women in purple curled up slightly. They never expected that Duke Ding, who was rumored to be noble and unattainable, would be so cute and cute.

Of course, they dared not let him find out.

Huangfu Yao twitched his lips, "Get on the boat."

He pulled her, jumped up, and landed firmly on the boat.

I didn't see how the purple-clothed woman moved, the boat seemed to have eyes, turned around the rows of weeping willows, and saw clusters of flowering trees by the water from a distance, with little purple flowers shining like clouds.

"Datura flower?" Xuan Luo noticed something sharply, and said to Huangfu Yao who was drinking tea, "Look quickly."

Huangfu Yao slowly moved his eyes, glanced at the direction Xuan Luo was pointing at, "En."

Is this over?

"Why are you so calm? That's a datura flower, shouldn't you be a little surprised?"

"Why are you surprised?"

"Datura flowers can only bloom in the south, so isn't it strange that they can be planted here? Besides, you don't know what the main ingredient of datura flowers is, do you?" Xuan Luo stared at Huangfu fiercely. Yao, felt that his reaction was a little too flat.

"What's the main ingredient?" Huangfu Yao glanced lightly at the woman in purple.

The woman in purple smiled lightly and explained: "It is the main ingredient of Jueqing Shui. Without it, Jueqing Shui is absolutely not worthy."

The holy water of the Heartless Palace, the heartless water!

Huangfu Yao's eyes flickered, "Well, is it this?"

He looked at Xuan Luo with a strange look in his eyes.

Facing Huangfu Yao's cold eyes, Xuan Luo turned his head away, "That's it."

In fact, she was thinking, if mandala flowers were used instead of unfeeling water as Huangfu Yao's detoxification medicine, would he still forget himself?

No matter what, always have to try it.

"Row faster." Huangfu Yao suddenly said angrily, and he didn't know where the anger came from.

Xuan Luo burst into laughter in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

The fox is so cute sometimes.

The boat quickly went straight to the datura tree over there, and when it reached the shore, at a glance, it was all red and white mandala trees, and there were no houses.

"This place can be renamed Mandala Villa." Xuan Luo said softly, and a clear and affectionate laughter suddenly came from beside his ear, "Miss Xuan is right, the other name of the Villa is Passionate Villa."

Hearing this person's voice, Xuan Luo clearly felt that Huangfu Yao was holding his hand a little tighter.

Looking up, I saw Huangfu Yao's indifferent face, with a half-real smile on his handsome face, "Long time no see, Mr. Passionate."

"It's rare that Duke Dingguo has time to visit the humble house. Changge Sansheng is lucky." Wu Changge, who was dressed in a purple and luxurious robe, seemed not to notice Huangfu Yao's indifference. Bend, "It really was you last night."

Xuan Luo's face was slightly cold, "Apart from us, is there any other young man who is passionate?"

She couldn't see Wu Changge's sly smile, and his face that could be seen as a romantic, although it was indeed beautiful, she just didn't like it.

Being choked by Xuan Luo, the corners of Wu Changge's mouth twitched slightly, "Palace Master Xuan Luo is so arrogant."

"So-so." After Xuan Luo finished speaking, she raised her head and smiled at Huangfu Yao, as if she was flattering her, did I do well?
Huangfu Yao smiled lightly, "Let's go, go to the Sword Cave and have a look."

Wu Changge raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Ding should know the rules of my Passionate Villa."

"Sword competition, or a beauty?" Before Huangfu Yao could speak, Xuan Luo asked coldly.

"That's right, I wonder if Miss Xuanluo intends to let Ding Guogong take internal injuries to compete with Changge, or let Changge see your beauty?" Wu Changge raised his long and narrow eyes, and gently put his hands on his waist. On the jade pendant.

"Swords."

"Look."

The two spoke at the same time, and the moment Xuan Luo raised her hand to lift the veil, her hand was held by Huangfu Yao.

(End of this chapter)