[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

Although no one has been here for a long time, there are still hot springs. The Zhuangzi built around the natural hot springs is luxuriously decorated, and the servants guarding here are busy cleaning the room. Su Muzhe yawned and pulled Huamanlou straight to Zhuangzi walked behind.

The bamboo shadows are rustling, walking along the winding path opened in the bamboo forest, the moonlight shines brightly through the bamboo leaves, casting a large amount of light on the ground, the farther you go, the more you can feel the dizziness in the air Stained with water vapor, walk a few steps back, and the eyes suddenly open up.

In the middle of the bamboo forest is a clear and shallow hot spring pool, with white smoke rising slowly. The sides of the pool are built with white jade.There are several pillars erected around the pool, painted bright red, covered with light and soft translucent gauze to surround the pool, shining bits and pieces of light under the moonlight.

"The sound of bells?" Hua Manlou's side ear canal, he could hear the sound of small bells floating in the air, tinkling and jingling with the breeze, soft and sweet.

"En." Su Muzhe lifted the veil in front of her eyes and let Hua Manlou walk in. Hua Manlou's hair crown rubbed against the veil, and the bell suddenly rang. It turned out that there were many scattered bells under the veil. For decoration, the transparent jadeite moves with the wind, making it beautiful.

The servant in Tsing Yi lowered his head and lit incense by the pool, brought a glass jug and wine cup and placed it carefully on the floating platform by the hot spring, gently pushed the floating platform, swayed and floated with the hot spring water. In the center of the pool, the hot spring water warmed the jug and wine glasses, and the jug that Fang just took out from the ice cellar condensed crystal water droplets.

"Taste it." Su Muzhe leaned against the pool wall, reached out to take a glass of wine and brought it to Huamanlou's lips, "It's made from fruit, and it's very light."

The servants lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to lift their eyes. They backed away from the veil and tore off the curtain on the veil with their toes. In an instant, the veil was covered with a layer of crimson curtain, covering the light in all directions, leaving only A bright moon above the head casts a gentle brilliance.

Hua Manlou bowed his head and tasted it, the taste was indeed very light, sweet and not like alcohol, he raised his head and smiled, "Qingmei?"

"I asked someone to make it last year." Su Muzhe switched positions and hugged Huamanlou, his bare arms wrapped around Huamanlou's waist. Of course, you can't wear a lot of clothes when soaking in hot springs. Huamanlou only wore a pair of obscene pants. The water was boiling hot, and Su Muzhe's touch made him move subconsciously, and he pushed Su Muzhe with some embarrassment, "Asu, come over."

"It's not that I haven't hugged before..." Su Mu covered his mouth and sat down to pour wine for Huamanlou honestly.

Soaking in the hot spring was refreshing. At night, Su Muzhe rubbed Huamanlou in his arms and slept contentedly all night. In the morning, he lazily got up and went to Jinxiu Garden.

Jinxiu Garden is also on the outskirts of the city, but it is in the east of the city, while Hot Spring Zhuangzi is in the west outskirts of the city, so I had to get up from the bed earlier, drive the carriage through the city, and just happened to take Qiao Feng and the others along the way.

The peonies in the Jinxiu Garden in the east of the city can be regarded as the best in Luoyang City, so the Hundred Flowers Club has a constant stream of visitors and guests these days, and even the threshold is almost stepped down.

A large number of people brings unlimited business opportunities. At this time, large orders are pouring into the owner's pocket like snowflakes, and the big housekeeper of Jinxiu Garden is so happy.

No matter what, don't mention such vulgar things in the elegant season of appreciating flowers. The owner who grows famous peonies is naturally a refined scholar, and he has heard about Huamanlou for a long time. Respectfully invite you to come and appreciate those pots of rare and famous products that he is reluctant to put out.

But when Huamanlou was invited, the few behind him were not interested in flowers at first glance. Those who looked at the sky looked at the sky, those who were in a daze were in a daze, and those who yawned yawned. Blowing his beard and staring, he said: "You! You are not allowed to go in!"

Huamanlou had also heard about the strange temper of the owner of Jinxiu Garden, so she smiled helplessly, turned to Su Muzhe and said, "Asu, can you wait for me outside for a while?"

"You go." Su Muzhe replied indifferently, and glanced at Qiao Feng who was doing nothing, "Hero Qiao, do you want to find a place to drink?"

Qiao Feng was not very interested in viewing flowers, and this time he just followed Huamanlou for a walk. On the contrary, when Su Muzhe mentioned drinking, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Okay! I just passed by The two wine shops here smell very good."

Yelu Hongji also laughed: "Count me in, I don't understand those flowers, it's more interesting to drink."

After a few words and a few words, the three of them hooked their shoulders together and went to find the small wine stall they just passed by. After a few hours, they came back to find Huamanlou. Go out and get some drinks!"

Hua Manlou shook his head and laughed lowly. The owner beside him was jumping his feet in anger, and said through gritted teeth, "A group of incomprehensible reckless men! They have polluted my flowers for nothing!"

Jinxiu Garden covers a very large area, and there are several small wine stalls not far away. There are several large wine vats in front of the small wine stalls, which are full of newly brewed wine. Most of the people who come to see the flowers are literati. Guest, the wine in the wine jar is light and refreshing Zhuyeqing. When a couple of friends are tired from walking, they find a small wine stand to sit down, order a cup of wine and chat while drinking slowly. They can spend a whole day in this garden. time.

But for Qiao Feng, just smacking his lips after a pot, and sighed: "It smells so good, but the taste is really bland."

"Go to a few more shops, maybe there is one that sells stronger?" Su Muzhe raised his head and poured down a whole jug of wine, put the jug on the table and suggested with a smile.

"Alright!" Qiao Feng suddenly got up when he heard that, and strode towards the other house.

A few people walked away from one family to another, and the amount accumulated by drinking a few pots in each family was already astonishing, but Su Muzhe and Qiao Feng both had clear eyes and steady steps, obviously they were far from drunk.

After walking and stopping for a long time, I slowly walked to the depths of the garden. The crowds around me gradually decreased, and the wine stalls became farther and farther apart. But the pots of peonies became more and more beautiful and graceful, and they were placed outside to welcome guests. Those are heaven and earth.

"Next time you come to Jiangnan, I'll treat you to a good drink." Su Muzhe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, and glanced at Yelu Hongji who followed silently.

"It's a deal!" Qiao Feng was also very happy. He drank a lot today. Although Zhuyeqing was weak, he had a strong stamina. After walking around, the smell of alcohol evaporated a little, and the smell of alcohol was a bit strong, making Qiao Feng's cheeks turned a little red.

Yelu Hongji suddenly raised his head and glanced into the distance, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Qiao, do you think who is over there?"

Qiao Feng hadn't noticed what he said, but when he heard it, he raised his head and took a closer look, his expression changed instantly, and the man who stood upright took a few steps back unconsciously, "Why is she here?"

"Madam Ma of Luoyang Hundred Flowers Association comes every year, why, don't you go to see him?" Yelu Hongji bowed to Qiao Feng, and said with a smirk, "He is crazy about you."

"Brother, don't laugh at me." Qiao Feng smiled wryly, seeing signs of a group of people walking towards him in the distance, his face became more rigid.

"All right, all right, look at your worthless appearance!" Yelu Hongji pushed Qiao Feng, and said with a big laugh, "It's hardest to bear the grace of a beauty, why don't you hurry up and run away!"

Qiao Feng woke up like a dream, nodded gratefully to Yelu Hongji, and quickly left in the direction he came in.

It's not that he's worthless and afraid of women, but that Mrs. Ma is so passionate about him that it makes people's backs tingle. Every time she looks at her, she feels like she's about to be stripped naked and eaten alive. He was also very shrewd, every time he seduced him, he did everything right. Qiao Feng didn't dare to speak out even if he couldn't find any evidence, so he could only hide around in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Mrs. Ma also cared about her status as a married woman, and lived in a deep boudoir all year round, so that Qiao Feng would not even be able to return to the head of the beggar gang.

The group of people not far away came towards Su Muzhe's direction. The two maidservants led the way, and quickly lifted the hanging branches to let the people behind pass. Behind them was a woman wearing a green gauze hat. , although she can't see her face clearly, but her walking posture is very distinctive-the crotch is slightly twisted, causing the waist to sway slightly, the dress is matched with a pleated skirt, and the outer cover is a tender-colored beige, with a pattern of flowers and butterflies It is brighter for a married woman, but it is just right for this woman.

The fabric is soft, changing like flowing water as she walks, giving off a somewhat mature and swaying charming style.

"Is Gang Leader Qiao here just now?" She stopped a few steps away from the two of them and asked with a clear and moving voice.

Yelu Hongji sneered, "Whether you're here or not has anything to do with you?"

Mrs. Ma stirred the handkerchief in her hand, and said: "My husband and Chief Qiao are inseparable. If you know that I met you but didn't say hello, you will definitely be annoyed."

"You also know that your husband and Qiao Feng are inseparable..." Yelu Hongji looked at her mockingly, "Those who didn't know thought you were a [-]-year-old girl Huaichun."

"You...you are really deceiving people too much!" Madam Ma gasped for breath, with a little crying in her voice, but unfortunately the two people in front of them didn't understand what it means to be sympathetic to each other. smile.

A few little maids stood on the side, anxious, but they dared not approach because of the power of Yelu Hongji and the two of them. They watched the tears swirl in their eyes and were about to fall.

"This is... what's wrong?" A surprised voice came from a fork in the road. A young man in a white robe with a jade crown and hair came over, pushing aside the low-hanging willow branches.

He looked extremely young, with a dignified and graceful demeanor. Even with a long sword hanging from his waist, he looked more like a young man of a noble family.

Su Mushi froze slightly, half-closed his eyes and stared at the young man.

The man seemed to have noticed Su Muzhe's gaze, looked at him with a smile on his face, nodded gracefully, and said, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

"No." Su Muzhe turned his head coldly, and said to Yelu Hongji, "Is that her?"

Yelu Hongji nodded and said, "That's the lady."

"Very good." Su Mu covered his lips with a slight arc, tilted his head and stared at Madam Ma for a long time, then turned away neatly.

Yelu Hongji smiled and said: "Talk slowly, both of you." After speaking, he turned around, leaving Mrs. Ma and the young man standing there.

The young man took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger that was about to move in his body, and said gently: "Madam, what's the matter?"

"My concubine is fine, thank you for your concern." Mrs. Ma lowered her head slightly, a gust of wind blew up the green veil in front of her eyes, she hurriedly stretched out her hands to close it, and in the panic, the young man only saw a pair of shy and timid eyes.

He couldn't help his heart fluttering, and hurriedly put away his extra thoughts, leaned over and said, "Madam please first."

Mrs. Ma knelt down slightly to express her thanks, and hurriedly walked in the direction that Qiao Feng escaped with a few maidservants.

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