Author: Feng Si Niang

Chapter 117 Wu Xiang

Du Heng himself didn't want to care about her, but she would easily catch a cold just lying there in the spring——

Du Heng stepped forward, held her shoulders and tried to help her up, but a thick and strange fragrance couldn't help but penetrate into her nose...

The aroma is very light, but when you are very close to this woman, it feels too fragrant. It is so sweet that your throat feels itchy...

Du Heng didn't know why, but he had a feeling that the fragrance seemed to be emanating from the woman's bones, and her hair had this sweet and joyful smell.

Her whole body seemed to be a human-shaped incense burner, using her life to nourish the fresh and sweet fragrance with the breath of blood; if her muscles and bones were not exhausted and her beauty was withered, she would always exude this wonderful fragrance, tempting people to sink together with her.

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Du Heng turned over her body and saw an apricot face with rosy cheeks; a slender head and furrowed brows, a charming smile, and beautiful eyes. She was truly a beauty.

To describe her beauty, use the words "The slenderness is moderate, the shoulders are trimmed, the waist is as plain as expected. The neck is long and elegant, and the beauty is exposed. The fragrance is not added, and the plum blossoms are not enough" to describe her beauty.

Half a silk is not too much.

Come to think of it, she is the Meng Cai who has recently become the favorite in the harem.

Concubine Long is plump and getting older. Naturally, she cannot compete with such a stunning beauty with a unique temperament. However, now, she has the tendency to be overshadowed by this Meng Cairen.

But just like the Queen said just now, Concubine Long doesn't care much about it, which is strange. It seems that the focus has really shifted to the money-making business of selling slimming pills?

But when Du Heng really touched Meng Cairen's skin, he frowned slightly: Why does he feel so thin?...

She helped Meng Cairen up without any effort, and asked in a gentle voice: "Cairen, have you also taken the slimming pills? Why are you so thin..."

"No, no... what's so delicious about that thing?" Meng Cairen waved his hands randomly like a drunken man, brushing the peony that had grown into a tree after a lot of cultivation to the ground, and stepped on it.

On the soles of the feet.

"Okay, okay, haven't eaten yet..." Du Heng coaxed Meng Cairen like a child, planning to find someone to take Meng Cairen back to her palace with her, when she heard Meng Cairen continue to say:

"Nawuxiang can not only lose weight, but also make people feel happy. Why should I take Nalaoshizi weight loss pills?" Then, he thought about the many benefits of Nawuxiang.

Wuxiang? Afurong?

Du Heng's heart suddenly filled with many questions, but he didn't know where to start.

"Hehehe~ What a handsome young man, let's go, I'll show you something fun!"

Meng Cairen finally opened her eyes wide and looked at Du Heng's face. Light gradually gathered in her eyes, which was astonishingly bright, just like the gorgeous lanterns that exploded when a candle burned to the end——

"Hey, hey, slow down, slow down!" Du Heng was grabbed by Meng Cairen's wrist and ran wildly. His hands were so strong that he couldn't get away. Even though Du Heng thought he was in good physical condition, he couldn't help but feel angry when he ran with her.

blow.

The physical quality of this Meng Cairin is really a mystery - she looks as thin as an ant, but she can lift sand and gravel several times her size like an ant - no wonder she can run around and even the palace people can't find her.

situation.

When Meng Cairen quickly ran back to her palace with Du Heng, the maids and eunuchs on duty seemed not to be surprised.

"Where are your aunt and the talented maid?" Du Heng asked.

"We've all gone out to look for talented people." The little maid said with a low eyebrow. She was not even surprised by Du Heng's appearance. Come to think of it, Du Heng was not the first stranger she attracted. Even if Meng Cai came in

It hasn't been long since the palace.

Meng Cairen had already let go of her and went into the palace. Just as Du Heng was about to give the little maid a few words, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance that spread like substance.

The little maids and eunuchs on duty all had expressions of obsession and ecstasy on their faces.

Du Heng felt a little dazed after smelling it for a while. She suddenly pulled off a handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose, and entered the inner room——

She didn't like this involuntary feeling.

The inner room was bright and full of gold and jade, but it seemed as if they were all wrapped in this strange fragrance. They were all stuffy dead things at first, but after being wrapped in the strange fragrance, Du Heng actually felt a sense of suffocation.

Meng Cairen was just lying on the bed that looked like a golden robe, holding an ivory pipe that was much longer than his forearm, and puffing away at the bed.

Du Heng felt even more strange: It was just tobacco and a pipe. Not only did it not have any choking feeling, how could it produce such a sweet taste?

Meng Cairen was already barefoot, lying on the bed and blowing the pipe. After a while, she was refreshed and her eyes were clear and alert. She lazily spread her arms and lay on the bed, revealing the curves of a goddess like the peaks of Wushan Mountain.

It is relaxing the chest that becomes extremely relaxed because of the black fragrance.

After breathing for a while, her eyes became more and more lingering and blurry; her thin ankles were too thin to be grasped, and the joints on her beautiful back seemed to be completely softened, and she was like a leaf curling up on a branch.

The decayed flowers that had been plucked during the burnout period lay paralyzed on the soft pillows of the high bed.

"Am I in a dream? Hehehe~ This must be the Paradise..."

Meng Cairen murmured while raising his arms to reach for the autumn-scented bed curtain on Babu's bed. His fingers were spread wide open, as if he was reaching for something in the void.

The ice-cold muscles and jade bones are exposed, which makes people more and more eager to devour her into their stomachs without leaving any trace of her.

Looking at this lively scene, Du Heng didn't feel any glamour, only sadness. With her look like this, would she be aware of what happened next?

Her appearance is even more pitiable than that of a woman in a party.

Du Heng sighed, not knowing what to say or do. He thought there was a reason why Concubine Long didn't regard Meng Cairen as a serious problem...

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a sharp and urgent voice singing from outside: "The Emperor has arrived——"

Du Heng was stunned for a moment. All the muscles and bones in her body suddenly twitched uncontrollably. Her hands twitched unconsciously, as if a bucket of solid ice had been poured into her pocket.

Her palms were wet with sweat, but her brain was throbbing from the cold; the cold sweat that broke out all over her body was like being drenched with cold water, but there was a fire in her chest.

She was anxious on the inside, but it felt like she had been scratched by a fine ice knife on the outside. Her whole body became dripping with blood after hearing those words.

Du Heng's eyes turned blood red, and she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cut open her chest and dig out her heart that was ready to beat. That heart was asking her: Why can't the enemy be cut down with a knife when he is right in front of her?

Du Heng thought of the big snake that attacked Xue Feibai in the dense forest of Yunnan. Its muscles and bones were as strong as iron. It seemed that it could kill people in an instant, but in the end, it was not just at the mercy of others?

Du Heng forced himself to close his eyes. Before he had the chance... let the instigator live a little longer...
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