Immortal of Quick Transmigration, why are you blackened again?

Chapter 95 Red Jade Ring 2
Without the slightest hesitation, Han Chu walked down the extremely dark passage.

The passage was very deep, and there were steps one after another. He walked cautiously, and found some faint lights in front of him, so he quickened his pace, and when he reached a corner, he walked through it, and saw a different world.

The place is as bright as daylight, and the huge palace is grand and majestic. The white jade pillars are as thick as a person, standing there and lined up neatly, supporting this magnificent underground palace city; there are corridors and roads in front, and pools on both sides. You can see koi swimming inside, and the wild oysters are in full bloom, spreading for at least tens of miles.The bronze gate shows a heavy feeling, with incomprehensible patterns printed on it, and there are three vigorous and powerful gilt characters written on the plaque above it - Wuxin Palace.

Han Chu was amazed by this ingenious building. What kind of skilled craftsman could actually build such a palace underneath? !It's no wonder that Wuxin Palace can see narrow passages and countless traps as soon as you enter it. It turns out that the palace standing on the ground is just a cover-up. The real Wuxin Palace is actually an underground palace!
Just as he was thinking, the door in front of him slowly opened, and a woman in red stood with her back to him.

She was wearing a red dress, with a long gauze of the same color wrapped around her arms, and her jet-black hair was hanging down, like the luxurious silk and satin from a famous factory in the south of the Yangtze River, beautiful and noble.

She turned around gently, but her face without makeup looked like a fairy spirit lingering, two curved willow leaf eyebrows stood lightly above a pair of watery almond eyes, like a distant mountain in a famous artist's brush, with an extra touch If it is thick and colorful, it will appear dull and tasteless.

Her eyes are like gemstones washed by clear water, exuding brilliance; her spotless red lips stay neatly under her nose, and her skin that can be broken by blows is like exquisite porcelain carefully fired in official kilns, which makes people afraid Touching it, I'm afraid it will destroy this handwriting that God has spent so much time on.

What's even more strange is... Han Chu only felt that this person was quite familiar.

She let him look at her generously, blinked her eyes, and asked, "Have we met?"

Have you seen it?Han Chu thought she was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember.

"It must not be. I have never been out of this Wuxin Palace since I was born. You must have never seen me." Lingyao said, turning the ruby ​​ring on her middle finger, and asked innocently: "You You actually broke through my ten-level formation, which shows that you are a person with both civil and military skills, and you are the honored guest of Wuxin Palace. Si Ming, invite this... Young Master."

"Yes." The maid inside responded, she was wearing a blue dress, she was dressed as a maid, stretched out, she bowed her head and said politely: "My lord, come in."

Han Chu didn't shake the sword in his hand. He probably understood why the woman who trespassed in Wuxin Palace could go out, but the man couldn't go back.

Such a peerless beauty is here, but any man will probably fall.

Follow Si Ming through the complicated and gorgeous corridors, and finally enter a room with a large table.

In this room, the brocade embroidered with unknown birds and beasts was used as the carpet, beside the red sandalwood table was the pattern of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, and the stool was carved with lifelike lotus shapes around it.

There are bright candles on the candle stand where the boy lights up, illuminating this place as brightly as day.

"My lord, please take your seat." Si Ming said.

Han Chu didn't say much the whole time, and sat where he should sit according to her prompt.

Once seated, Si Ming clapped her hands, and a group of maids filed in, bringing at least sixteen delicacies.

Han Chu can't quite name it, at least the shiny eight-treasure duck and the extremely complicated silver bean sprouts, he can also roughly calculate how much money this table is worth based on this.

How can a Jianghu sect, like a wealthy businessman, spend so much money like water?

Han Chu was a little puzzled, and saw the woman in red walking slowly, and her white and tender feet could be seen stepping on the expensive carpet in the swaying skirt.

Han Chu quickly looked away. Although he lived in the Tianqing School since he was a child, he still knew that women's feet should not be disrespected.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Yao asked innocently.

"No... nothing." He was a little embarrassed.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I just follow my preference." She sat down and still liked to play with her ring in her spare time. Han Chu could tell at a glance that it might be a red jade ring.

"Move your chopsticks!" Ling Yao said, "You are different from those people who have come before."

"Where are those people in the past now?" He noticed that she seemed to be ignorant of the world, and she didn't understand the world at all. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to show her feet in front of men and spend a whole day with strange men. room, these are things that damage the reputation, women in the world will never do this.

"They, I gave them a chance, and let them choose to stay or not." Holding chopsticks, Lingyao seemed to be deliberating which dish to pick up, and said, "Although my organs are deadly, I don't like killing people. I knew as soon as they came in, and I ordered people to watch to see how many levels they could pass, and I didn't know that the most powerful one would reach the fifth level." She smiled suddenly, her eyes curved into crescent moons, sweet Dimples floated on his cheeks: "But you are amazing, more interesting than them all!"

After talking for a long time, but got involved elsewhere, Han Chu only felt that she might not be willing to mention this matter, or that she might be hiding something... Even, her appearance might be to deceive others and deceive him.

Thinking of this, his hand quietly grasped the hilt of the sword, raising his vigilance.

"You eat!" Ling Yao said, "Isn't it to your liking?"

"Okay." Han Chu replied, picked up the chopsticks, and he didn't know what was caught, so he put them in his mouth and began to chew slowly.

Because he had something on his mind, he didn't taste the delicacy in his mouth properly, and he didn't dare to swallow it, for fear that it might be highly poisonous.

"Oh, by the way, did you ask where they went?" Lingyao said suddenly, "I'm sorry, it's been a long time since no one communicated with me like this, and I lost some logic in my words."

Han Chu didn't speak, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword loosened a little.

"No matter who they are, the visitors are all guests. I will not let them die in my Wuxin Palace, so I will entertain them. It is up to them to decide whether to go or stay afterwards." Lingyao said, "It's just strange, the woman is about Without thinking about it, I chose to leave, and we fed them the Wangqing Pill, and then let them go; the men didn't want to leave, so they stayed and worked as coolies."

She said seriously: "I like to eat seasonal vegetables, and it happens that someone can help."

(End of this chapter)