Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 69 Little Rabbit Loves to Eat Grass by the Nest (26)

Chen Guoguo took the bottle of elixir happily, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master."

Fei Ji shook his hands, then sat cross-legged on the pan and started alchemy.

Chen Guoguo saw that he didn't want to pay attention to him, so he hurriedly left Qihua Palace with a kind of eunuch and maid.

Walking in the imperial garden, Fu Guier, the chief eunuch, couldn't help whispering in a low voice: "This national teacher is too arrogant, he doesn't kneel down when he sees His Majesty, do you want this old slave to find someone to teach him?" one time?"

Chen Guoguo looked at him coldly with his cloudy eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Gu still wants the master to help refine the elixir of immortality, if you dare to disrespect him, Gu will cut off your dog's head. "

Fu Guier hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, forgive this old slave, this old slave deserves to die, he shouldn't be disrespectful to the national teacher."

Mr. Chen Guoguo glanced at him indifferently, and said indifferently: "As long as you know, get up."

Fei Ji is holding a bottle of wine in his hand at the moment, drinking alone in the pavilion at the highest point of the imperial garden, his fox eyes are full of ridicule, looking at Lord Chen Guoguo in the distance.

At this time, a pale yellow palace dress appeared in his vision, "Who are you?"

Fei Ji poured the wine bottle, and the transparent wine flowed along his rosy lips, down his chin, and towards the collarbone. He glanced at the girl in the goose-yellow palace dress and fell asleep.

Time passed quickly, the monarch of the Chen Kingdom gradually became obsessed with alchemy within a year, and practiced alchemy with the national teacher in the Qihua Hall every day, neglecting political affairs, and ignoring state affairs.

Bei'er and Jun Mojin looked at Yuncheng where the people were angry, and they understood it.

I am afraid that Chen Guo will soon usher in a catastrophe.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, night falls.

Various shapes of lanterns are hung at the entrances of businesses on Sixiang Street.

On this day in Yunhua Lake in Yuncheng, there is an annual lantern boat competition sponsored by the government. Every merchant will dress up their own boat in a gorgeous and beautiful way, and let the people around them vote for the most beautiful lantern. Ship, the merchant who wins the championship can become the imperial merchant who supplies the royal family.

Bei'er wore a white gauze dress with cloud pattern, which matched her beautiful face, skin as white as jade, red hair like satin hanging down, holding Jun Mojin's long and slender palm with her tender little hand, and slowly came to the gate of Yuncheng. On the bank of Yunhua Pond, pointing his fingertips at the lantern boats on the lake, he said softly, "Baby Mojin, look at the lantern boats on the lake, they are so beautiful."

Jun Mojin's pitch-black phoenix eyes stared at Bei'er for a moment, carefully wrapped her in her arms, and prevented the people around her from squeezing her into the lake, and whispered in her ear with a clear and deep voice: "Mmm , very pretty, but not as pretty as you."

Bei'er's fair little face was blushing, this person really became more and more able to talk about love, obviously she was the one who teased him.

Now it was replaced by this immortal-like person, which made her a little overwhelmed.

"You are really learning more and more badly."

Jun Mojin stared at her with a smile that was not a smile, her deep phoenix eyes imprinted her deeply in his heart, he bent down, raised his brows slightly, "Why are you getting more and more shy now, I rented a boat today Lantern boat, you can watch the game more directly on the lake, would you like to accompany me on a lake tour to enjoy the moon?"

Bei Er stared at him with wide eyes, lost her mind for a moment, her heart beating like thunder.

Who would have thought that a person like a banished fairy would become more down-to-earth and pamper her more and more.

She felt that she had become a useless person now, looking at Jun Mojin, who was tall, handsome and straight, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a clear outline in front of her.

Standing on tiptoe.

(End of this chapter)