Chapter 214 If the prince had not banned literature, I would have picked up my pen and poured out all the fierce words!
Jinzhou City in the snow.
"That boy, stop right there!"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was still unwilling to endure this humiliation. In order to find the two little thieves, he took his servants and searched Jinzhou City all over. After a few days, he finally met someone who looked somewhat similar.
"Girl, are you calling me?"
Xu Chunlin stopped and looked at her with interest.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and looked at it carefully.
The man in front of him was dressed like a dandy young man, and he exuded an air of wealth and heroism. Although he looked somewhat similar, this man had a very good complexion, with a rosy and fair face. He was definitely not the sloppy beggar that he had found.
At this time, Xu Chunlin was wearing a white brocade robe woven with gold thread, and his upper body was lightly painted with sea water as the ground. Two agile and lively dragon fish were chasing each other, one galloping forward and the other looking back to respond, with the sea water pattern of the Eight Peaks River Cliff below.
The lower hem of the garment has a four-peak sea water pattern and two golden carp decorations. The scales of the carps are shining and seem to come alive in the sunlight and wind.
The modern aesthetic design, together with the refining of the two divisions of Tiangong Shenjiang under Lu Chun, made this robe invulnerable to water and fire, and forever clean without stains. At just one glance, Xuanyuan Qingfeng fell in love with this robe.
"This robe is really exquisite. I can imitate it and make one in the future."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was originally interested in dressing up as a man, and since women all love beauty, she naturally wanted to remember these styles.
He looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng with a slightly amused look and asked, "Have you seen enough, young lady?"
"Ah...oh!"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng then noticed his own loss of composure, and then he raised his swan-like neck and said arrogantly: "There is nothing for you to do, let's go!"
Xu Chunlin waved his folding fan, took a few steps forward, and said with a smile, "You called me for no reason, and then asked me to leave. What do you think I am?"
"A dog that can be ordered around?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned slightly, but the servant beside him spoke first: "It's your blessing that my young lady is willing to talk to you, you kid, don't be ungrateful..."
"Humph!"
Xu Chunlin glanced at him and snorted. Several servants immediately flew backwards and fell to the ground, their life or death unknown.
"I can accept cute offenses, but I cannot tolerate ugly self-destruction," said Xu Chunlin.
"If a cute kitten scratches me, I can forgive its impulse, but if a mouse dares to bite me, I will let it know what cruelty is."
"Of course, in order to avoid being disgusted by rats, I usually choose to take action first!"
"you……"
Just as Xuanyuan Qingfeng was about to draw her sword to defend herself, Xu Chunlin appeared in front of her like a phantom, held down her sword-drawing hand, and said.
"If the kitten is disobedient and wants to stretch out her claws, under normal circumstances, I can play with her, but I've been very angry recently..."
As Xu Chunlin spoke, he gently stroked Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face with his fingers. His phoenix eyes, willow-shaped eyebrows, and oval face, his delicate facial features and snow-white skin made him very charming.
What's even more rare is that the woman in purple also has a perfect figure, with a protruding chest and a curved back, a slender figure, and exquisite curves, which is pleasing to the eye. Even a loose purple robe cannot hide her perfect figure.
No human cub cutlery cover is needed to accentuate the curves.
Xu Chunlin is a playboy, although he is pretending most of the time. But when the fake becomes real, the real becomes fake. Who can say that Xu Chunlin is not like this by nature?
After a long time, the fake will become real!
Xuanyuan Qingfeng knew that she had met a master, but as the eldest daughter of the Xuanyuan family, she was naturally proud and said immediately: "I am from the direct lineage of the Jiangdong Xuanyuan clan in Jianzhou. The Xuanyuan clan controls the water veins of the world. How dare you touch me?"
"I know. She is the granddaughter of Xuanyuan Guoqi and the daughter of Xuanyuan Jingcheng. Even if it weren't for you and me, I wouldn't have any bad thoughts about her!" Xu Chunlin smiled with the corners of his mouth raised.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was furious for a moment, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he immediately changed his words and said, "I am willing to apologize." Unexpectedly, Xu Chunlin pointed his index finger at Xuanyuan Qingfeng's delicate lips and said, "Shh, there is no need to apologize, just give yourself to me."
"what?"
"........."
As he spoke, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes lost focus.
Xu Chunlin's voice echoed softly in Xuanyuan Qingfeng's ears: "Be my maid for a few days, and come with me!"
"Good, sir!"
After holding it in for so long, Xu Chunlin also needed to vent his anger.
Beauty is like jade, just like a branch full of flowers in spring, every part of it is gorgeous, and the moon blooming in the sky, every part of it is enchanting.
One day later.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's voice was hoarse and he shed tears of humiliation.
Two days later.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face was gray, as if he had accepted his fate.
Three days later.
"Don't...don't come over here!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng said fearfully.
The Su Nu Jing shared from Xuanyuan Daojun is indeed good. My ancestor never lied to me. My lovely and charming ancestor is so talented!
If Xuanyuan Qingfeng wasn't a warrior, she probably wouldn't be able to handle the workload of being a maid these days.
The hero’s grave in the land of gentleness.
Xu Chunlin: From today on, I will quit drinking!
(Eating hot pot and singing songs, in this scene, I can't help but want to recite a poem: Tomorrow and tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are. Waiting for tomorrow day by day, everything becomes wasted. Morning and evening, the water flows eastward, and the sun sets in the west from ancient times to the present.)
(If the prince had not banned writing, I would have written all the tiger and wolf poems. In order to save subscription points for all readers, more than 10,000 words are omitted here!)
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early morning.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng pushed the sleeping person beside him suddenly with resentment, and Xu Chunlin woke up instantly after being pushed so hard.
Then he looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng in confusion, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng rolled his eyes: "It's dawn!"
Xu Chunlin was still half asleep and hadn't woken up yet. There was nothing he could do as he had gone to bed too late and was feeling sleepy now.
"Change!"
Xu Chunlin spread his hands, he had already gotten used to being served and dressed, what a corrupt life!
Seeing Xu Chunlin like this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng had no choice but to help this seventeen or eighteen-year-old "kid" put on his clothes.
Then make a pot of morning tea to rinse your mouth.
As for the tea, Xu Chunlin picked up the top-grade spiritual black tea from the master.
As we all know, Pu'er black tea has a mellow and soft taste. After taking a sip, you can feel the delicacy and smoothness of the tea soup. At the same time, Pu'er black tea also has a certain aftertaste effect. After tasting, you can feel a sweet aftertaste.
"Yes, this tea is very moist, smooth and glutinous!" Xu Chunlin praised: "It is sweet and fragrant but not mellow. It tastes bland when you sip it, and seems to have no taste. But after you drink it, you will feel a kind of Taihe Qi, which permeates between your teeth and cheeks. This tasteless taste is actually a taste."
"The fragrance is like the fragrance of orchids in an empty valley, and also like a mountain spring flowing out of a valley, rushing and pouring unstoppably. It is the best, the best!"
After the words fell, Xuanyuan Qingfeng trembled unconsciously, and then asked: "Where do you want to go today, young master?"
"Nothing to do today, let's go listen to music!"
(End of this chapter)