Three years of hard training in hell, three years of painful torture, three years of desire for revenge, will temper your arrogance, perseverance, indifference and ruthlessness like water.
Against the blue sky, the rough sea, and on the plane where the sea and the sky meet, a black ship slowly moves towards the shore.
On the shore, dozens of men stood neatly in front of a luxurious carriage. They were uniformly dressed in white attire, with the same black skull on their right arm. There was no trace of any emotion on their expressionless faces.
Half an hour later, the man at the front finally had some reaction.
He slowly approached the carriage and said to the people in the carriage with a respectful expression, "My lord, she's here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three people slowly walking out of the carriage, one man and two women.
The man was dressed in a black brocade robe, with a specious smile on his breathtakingly beautiful face, and his deep black eyes were staring straight at the black ship on the sea!
After a while, the boat docked, and then a woman was seen walking slowly with lotus steps.
She is wearing a moon-white floor-length brocade dress, with silver piping on the skirt and cuffs. The cuffs are thin and have light yellow patterns. The skirt is embroidered with nine enchanting poppies in layers with silver glitter threads. It is really stunning.
She is good-looking. There is a pink and white belt tied around her waist, which highlights her voluptuous figure. The slender jade neck, the lower left side of the delicate and attractive collarbone, is decorated with a deadly Manzhu Shahua, and a proud breast.
Like white jade, half-covered. A moon-yellow poppy flower hairpin was immediately fixed with three thousand cherry silk. A few strands of cherry silk were blown gently by the breeze. Emei swept lightly, and there was no trace of color on his face.
Even though she was wearing makeup, she still couldn't hide her stunning face. In her beautiful eyes like stars, she could vaguely see the world's peach blossoms, but at the same time, they also had a touch of coldness, as if they could see through everything. Her ten fingers were slender, and her skin was as creamy, with snow-white skin showing through.
Pink, as if water can be squeezed out, the small cherry mouth is red and delicate, and the enchanting smile lingers at the corner of the mouth, as ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks, making people uncontrollably fascinated, wanting to kiss Fengze.
The country is in enchantment, the fishes are falling, the geese are falling, the moon is shying the flowers, these words all seem vulgar when applied to her. Every move she makes carries an aura that is dreamlike, ethereal, charming, enchanting, and spiritual.
Everyone present was stunned as they stared at the woman who came in all directions. Even Leng Zijunhao, who had seen all the beauty in the world, was stunned for a moment! The stunning beauty in front of him was really the fat one he sent away three years ago.
Are women like water moon?
Staring at the breathtakingly beautiful man in front of her with cold eyes, Ruoshuiyue bowed her head. "Wan Yue has met the Lord!" The voice sounded like the sound of nature, but it seemed to be floating in the clouds, ethereal and misty.
Startled for a moment, Leng Zijunhao quickly put away the surprise in his eyes and nodded calmly. "Without the gift...it's good that you can come back alive. It seems that you have not disappointed me!"
Standing up, Ruo Shuiyue opened her lips coldly. "The Lord's great kindness, Canyue dare not live up to it!"
"Yes!" Hearing this, Leng Zijunhao nodded with satisfaction.
At this time, the old man in gray clothes on the boat came forward with two young girls. "I have met the young palace mistress!" The old man in gray clothes clasped his hands and saluted respectfully.
"Uncle Gray, no courtesy!" Hearing this, Leng Zijunhao hurried forward and personally helped the old man in gray up.
"Thank you, Young Palace Master, these two women, Chu Yue and Mo Yue, are now hers according to Miss Can Yue's request!" As he said this, the old man in gray glanced at Chu Yue Mo Yue sternly and said sternly. "
What are you still doing? Why don't you meet the Young Palace Master quickly!"
Hearing this, the two women trembled and hurriedly knelt down and saluted. "I met the Young Palace Master in the first month (the last month)!"
"Get up!" Leng Ran glanced at the two girls, Leng Zijunhao said coldly.
"Thank you, young lady!" After hearing this, the two women hurriedly stood up and retreated behind Ruoshuiyue.
"Man, I have delivered it to the Young Palace Master, so I will take my leave!" With that said, the old man in gray bowed deeply to Leng Zi Junhao, then turned and left.
After the frightening ship disappeared from sight, Leng Zijunhao opened his lips again and said in a cold voice, "Go home!"
On the way back home, Ruo Shuiyue was 'lucky' to board Leng Zi Junhao's carriage, while Miao Xue and Ling Yi, who were originally following Leng Zi Junhao, were arranged to share the carriage with Chu Yue and Mo Yue.
It was very quiet along the way, and the only sound in my ears was the sound of wheels rolling over the ground.
Lying lazily on the collapse of the car, Leng Zi Junhao said nothing, but stared intently at Ruo Shuiyue's peerless face opposite him.
However, facing Leng Zi Junhao's gaze, Ruo Shuiyue chose to ignore it. Of course, if it were in the past, she would have yelled at him rudely. "What are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman before!" But now, she doesn't dare, after all.
Now she is no longer the third lady of the general's palace, Ruo Shuiyue, who is fearless. Without her father, the general, as her backer, she is just a toothless tiger! And to take revenge, she has to rely on the people in front of her.
She is a man, so she must be careful and patient before her revenge is avenged.
"I never thought that after taking off that fat body, not only would you no longer be ugly, but you would still be so beautiful! It seems that I made the right choice that day!" Staring at Ruoshuiyue's beautiful face
Face, Leng Zijunhao suddenly said thoughtfully.
Hearing this, Ruoshuiyue hurriedly said, "The Lord gave me today for Can Yue, so the Lord's great kindness will be unforgettable for Can Yue!"
After being stunned for a moment, the beautiful man on the couch suddenly laughed. "Such words are really unlike what you, Ruo Shuiyue, can say!" In my memory, this woman is fearless! But now...
For some reason, Leng Zijunhao felt very unhappy in the face of Ruoshuiyue's current attitude.
"Can Yue is the slave of the Lord. To the Lord, Can Yue dare not act arrogantly!" Ruoshui Yue lowered her head and said coldly.
A sly smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face. "It seems that you have not forgotten what I said three years ago! In this case, I order you now to take off all your clothes!"
"Your Majesty..." Leng Zijunhao's words immediately stunned Ruoshuiyue. She never expected that the first thing Leng Zijunhao asked her to do was...
He frowned and his smile disappeared in an instant. "What? Don't you want revenge? If you can't even do such a small thing, how can you take revenge?"
Sure enough, the desire for revenge finally swallowed up Ruoshuiyue's shyness.
Her dark eyes turned cold, and without any further hesitation, Ruo Shuiyue reached out and untied her belt and took off her clothes bit by bit.