Xining has a lot of confusion about the main god: "Will the main god do tasks like me?"

After thinking about it, Yu Chen replied: "This is not necessarily the case, but few people rely on themselves to work hard."

"Can the system remind you?" He glared at the dark system beside him with hatred. There were so many tasks, and there were only a few reminders.

"The more system reminds you, the fewer points you will get." Yi Chen held her hand and walked to a place: "It's very good inside, go and sit with me for a while."

When you look up, you will see a plaque hanging above an antique building with the words "Pinxiang Pavilion". The shop here follows the customs of ancient Han planes. The shop is either simple and easy to understand, or elegant and unconventional, but you can tell at a glance.

What's the sale? This building is naturally either a teahouse or a fragrant house.

But at present, she can't eat or drink anything, so this building should not taste tea, but really taste the fragrance. The rich aroma emitted from it also confirms the conjecture.

The price of Pinxiang here must be cheap, but it wasn't her turn to refuse, and Yuchen had already pulled her in.

There are no men here, they all look exactly the same, and the maid with a snake-like face stands on both sides of the door. She is wearing a Wei-Jin style tulle skirt with exposed shoulders, and her long black hair is tied up, but she always has a place.

The strands, there are bunches hanging down randomly, appearing different and enchanting.

A maid in the lead came over and saluted with her hands on her abdomen: "Young Master Yun." The maids lined up behind all took a step forward, just like queuing up, waiting for the new guests to arrive.

"As usual." Yi Chen's words showed that he was an old customer.

"Yes, please~" The hair was tied into a cloud bun on the right side of the brain, and a strand of long hair hung on the left. The maid, with a humble posture that looked like a woman from the chrysanthemum dynasty, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and looked sideways as she looked at her way in front of her.

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Here are four sides, with a waterside courtyard building with lotus ponds in the middle. Each faces nine closed small private rooms. In a circle, there should be 27 private rooms, all with bamboo curtains hanging. The curtains can be opened or put down.

There is no one in the private room, so the curtain must be opened. Some private rooms with guests inside, but the curtains are also opened, so you can see the situation inside.

In each private room, there are sofa-like soft chairs, soft collapses, elegant and ancient style, and pleasantly smelly incense, which is a good place to relax and relax.

In most of the private rooms that can be seen, guests are sitting and lying down, chatting and resting normally. When they pass by, they will stop involuntarily and look over with a little curiosity.

I know what they are curious about, how could a short and weak person tied up a great god like Yuchen? But Xining's skin has long been thick-skinned. If you like, just watch it, it doesn't matter.

After walking over a room, there was a private room with a man hugging two women and hanging out in a big soft-skinned manner. Judging from the confused expressions of the three people who were not dressed in a mess, the fragrance in this room should not be serious.

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Even after experiencing so much, Xining couldn't help but take a look. This is too open. Can you restrain yourself?

But Zhou Rui looked at Yichen and saw that the corner of Yuchen's mouth was slightly pursed, with a little smile.

The private room I entered was very good. I could see a lotus blooming in the courtyard, a pot-sized lotus with some dewdrops on the petals, just like the best photography work, very beautiful.

Yuchen pulled her to sit on a soft chair like a sofa. The other maids who came in outside took plates and walked to both sides, knelt on the straw mats all over the ground, and placed two cups of tea on the mahogany coffee table in front of them.

There are also four plates of dried fruit candied fruits.

Yuchen pointed at Zhou Rui: "Take Mo Ming to have a rest."

Zhou Rui, who was standing at the door, looked at Mo Ming, and Mo Ming followed Zhou Rui and left.

She was shocked and a little dissatisfied.

Yu Chen saw this and smiled: "After all, it's your system. Do you feel panic when you leave? They are right next door and will come over with a scream."

She was seen through her worries and her ears were a little hot.

Another maid came in, sat on her knees, turned on the incense burner, poured the powder into it, and then took out the burning charcoal fire from the carbon box that was brought with her with it with her and put it in.

The two maids who had placed the refreshment stood up, slowly lowered the bamboo curtain in front, and turned the small stick next to adjust the gap between the middle to block the private room. The private room became a bit like in the evening.

Dim.

When the carbon touches the powder, it will immediately ignite the incense ash powder. After covering the lid of the incense burner, the blue smoke inside will rise with a scent.

The incense here is actually based on the ancient method. Just a pinch of incense is often made of a truck of petals or wood. The orders are all money!

She sniffed: "It's like sandalwood, it smells nice."

"Sandalwood can calm the mind and calm the mind. The sandalwood here is mellow and not pungent. Compared with other fragrances, I prefer this fragrance, which is also beneficial to you." The sound of dust suppressing is even more effective than sandalwood.

After the maids finished their work, they left silently.

Although this private room seems very closed, it is only a few bamboo curtains from the walkway outside. Needless to say, the place Yuchen chose was to make her feel at ease.

I soon discovered that the fragrance here is just like the wine and food in the restaurant, and it actually has spiritual energy. Whenever I inhaled it, it seemed like my body would feel comfortable, as if my energy was slowly being replenished.

If possible, she would want to rush forward and hold the incense burner and suck it hard. But she still wants to be shameless. Such a ugly thing can't be done.

Yi Chen sat next to her, still holding her hand, leaning back, closing his eyes. In the dim environment, the outline of a handsome face became blurry and softer.

He couldn't bear to pull his hand out, so he let him hold it gently like this. Xining couldn't help but sigh in secret, "How can she have such a romantic encounter, just because she is Mo Ming's main god?"

A maid gently pulled open the bamboo curtain and walked in. Seeing that Yuchen leaned against his eyes closed, he hesitated and said in a gentle voice: "Mr. Yun, someone wants to see you,"

Yi Chen didn't open his eyes and still leaned on: "Who?"

"The guest told me that you will know after I asked Mr. Yun to go." The maid lowered her head: "It's an old friend."

"When will I have an old friend?" Yi Chen seemed a little dissatisfied: "Zhou Rui went and check it out first."

Zhou Rui next door heard a voice: "I have gone to see it. I didn't dare to disturb you just now, so I'd better ask the master to go there once."

It seems that he is really an important person, so Yichen opened his eyes and had to let go of her hand. After standing up, he took the pillow next to him and placed it on the end of the soft chair: "You can lie down."

, close your eyes and have a good rest, I will go and come."

Xining nodded and watched Yuchen walk to the bamboo curtain. The maid holds up the bamboo curtain with all kinds of charm so that Yuchen can walk out without having to bow his head.

Yuchen has a tall figure, so a maid who is about the same height as her needs to raise her arms high to lift the bamboo curtain to a suitable height. The wide gauze fell down, revealing her pink lotus-like arms, so Yuchen walked out to see how she looked.
Chapter completed!