I need to exercise more. Yesterday I went to the supermarket to buy a bag of food and drink to take home. Today my shoulder hurts...
Wang Yizhu stood under a clump of bamboo in the back garden of the Holy Prince's Mansion, lowering his head and quietly watching an ant crawling on the toe of his boot. There were also several young men dressed similarly to him, wearing ordinary cotton gowns, standing aside.
He also bowed his head respectfully and remained silent.
About twenty feet in front is the flower hall with the largest area and the most elegant furnishings in this green bamboo garden. Wang Canglang, the eldest son of the main branch of the Holy Prince's Palace, is holding a white jade flute and sitting on the verandah of the flower hall.
Playing "woo woo".
Several beautiful girls quietly surrounded Wang Canglang, looking at him with great admiration, their eyes full of twinkling little stars. Some girls were even so moved by the 'beautiful' music that water vapor appeared in their eyes.
While playing the jade flute, Wang Canglang smiled and cast his eyes at a girl in white by the shallow lake in front of the flower hall.
The girl is wearing a flawless white dress, lined with nine layers of light gauze like smoke, making her look as elegant and pure as a fairy in the clouds. She is Wang Canglang's cousin Yu Miaomiao, and she is also the fiancée of Young Master Wang.
, is also the little palace master of the Tiansheng Palace, one of the most powerful forces in Xiaoyao Mountain, and is the most favored daughter of the Tiansheng Palace master.
In the words of outsiders, this pair of beautiful men and women are a match made in heaven, truly a match made in heaven. There are hundreds of millions of powerful sons and young masters in the entire Xiaoyao Mountain family, big and small, but there is absolutely no one like them.
A more matching and lovely person.
The weather is not bad today, the sun is bright and the breeze is pleasant. Yu Piao Miao has just finished her three-month retreat. With the help of a powerful elixir, she broke through the upper seventh level of cultivation and successfully obtained the lower sixth level.
The strength of the product.
It happened that a servant from the Tiansheng Palace came to join in the fun and collected several rare treasures as gifts. Yu Miaomiao, who was in a happy mood, simply brought someone to see Wang Canglang. His fiancée came to visit, and Wang Canglang, who was also in an extremely happy mood, suddenly became elegant.
, let the servants prepare a lot of thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to roast rabbits!
"The sound of the flute is like a killing pig. Pure prodigal behavior."
Wang Yizhu stood under the green bamboo, lowered his head and sneered secretly. If Wang Canglang, an idiot, had not come from a good background and was the youngest son of the current Holy King, an idiot like him would have died long ago without a burial place.
He has no cultivation, no character, and is greedy for money and lust to the extreme. Every day, in addition to trying every means to collect money, he also plays with the maids and maids around him at the risk of his life. Occasionally, he takes a group of servants to rape a few people outside the Holy King's Mansion.
A weak girl among the people, this is Young Master Wang Canglang.
But he is the direct son of the contemporary Saint King. Wang Canglang's youngest brother is 180,000 years older than him. For the Saint King, this is really a treasure trove, and he truly loves Wang Canglang to the core. So.
No matter how much Wang Canglang behaves, no matter how little he is, he can still be aloof and enjoy everything in the Holy King's Palace.
Even Wang Yizhu and others, who were concubines from the Holy Prince's Palace, had to obey Wang Canglang like slaves.
The sound of dense footsteps came from the side. Several cooks and a group of servants walked over quickly. They all carried the clean demon rabbit 'Fire Cloud Rabbit' in their hands. There was already a prepared barbecue grill nearby, and these were
The rabbit has been marinated thickly with spices and sesame oil, and it's the perfect time to grill it.
What is burning under the barbecue grill is not ordinary firewood and charcoal, but three-foot-square flowers of thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum with a dark golden color. The spiritual wisdom that spreads like clouds slowly withers in the milky white flames and turns into wisps of purple.
Smoke slowly rose up.
The entire Green Bamboo Garden was filled with the fragrant scent of Ganoderma lucidum. Wang Yizhu took a deep breath and felt that the energy and blood in his body were floating, and the mana in his body had increased a little. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he grinned sarcastically.
The unlucky Manager Wang Fu. How much money did these thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum cost him?
Wang Canglang was stingy by nature, and it was impossible for him to take out the spiritual stones from his pocket and buy these thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum for firewood. Wang Yizhu heard that Wang Canglang gave Wang Fu only a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. Wang Yizhu made a calculation
, if he wanted to roast the rabbits that Wang Canglang had people prepare, Wang Fu would have to subsidize at least hundreds of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones to buy enough thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
"Unlucky Wang Fu. Hey! It would be great if he had resentment towards Wang Canglang." Wang Yizhu squinted and thought to himself. He subconsciously reached out and touched the palm-sized hole hidden on his chest.
The magic weapon of the cave.
In the Holy King's Mansion, he has developed some servants who are loyal to the supreme master, but the status of those servants is not high. They are ordinary servants and low-level warriors, and they cannot play any big role.
If he can attract Wang Fu and make him his companion, he will open a gap in the middle and high-level circles of the Holy King's Palace. In the future, he will be able to use Wang Fu to win over more people and erode more Saints.
The power of the royal palace.
He is just an inconspicuous concubine in the Holy Prince's Palace, whose status is not even comparable to that of the housekeepers. But he believes that he is ten thousand times better than Wang Canglang, and the Holy Prince's Palace, and even the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, will become his possession in the future.
.
Not to mention anything else, in this cave hidden in front of his chest, it would be extremely easy for the idiots from the Land of Gods to destroy the entire Xiaoyaoji when they had the combat power to match their cultivation level.
"We are servants of God, but you are just mortals after all." With a sense of indescribable superiority, Wang Yizhu raised his eyelids and looked at Wang Canglang who was still sitting on the veranda playing the jade flute from the corner of his eye.
Occasionally he would glance at Yu Miao Miao. His lower abdomen was already hurting like a knife, and the heat coming up from three inches below his lower abdomen made his blood boil. This man was sitting by the small lake, posing like a
A beautiful woman born with a pure appearance unstained by the dust will be a good toy, right?
Don't give him a chance, just give him a chance. Even if he exchanges all the credit he has saved, he will still ask the great master to send a few powerful envoys to help him kill Wang Canglang and let him enjoy the jade piaomiao.
This little girl is wonderful.
Damn it, after so many years, Wang Canglang and Yu Piaomiao have never left Xiaoyao Mountain for a trip. If they could travel together and let him accompany them, he would have killed Wang Canglang and manipulated this little girl Yu Piaomiao into the ultimate
An obedient doll.
Suppressing the flames in his heart, Wang Yizhu stood respectfully under the green bamboo like the few bastards around him, looking down at the domineering ant on the toe of his boots.
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped. Wang Canglang put down the jade flute. The girl next to him hurriedly brought a jade basin, hot water and a white silk scarf to wipe his jade-thin fingers. At the same time, he used special ointment to gently rub his hands.
Apply a thin layer to smooth and hydrated lips.
Wang Canglang, who had a beautiful face, red lips and white teeth, pursed his lips and spread the ointment evenly on his lips. Then he stretched out his clean hands and asked the girls to apply the same ointment on his nails.
Apply a light layer of light pink ointment.
He looked at a jade mirror and carefully placed a strand of long hair hanging from his forehead, but the position was about the size of a sesame seed, where it should be. Then Wang Canglang slowly stood up.
, maintaining a graceful and impeccable manner, slowly walked towards Yu Pianmiao: "Little sister, is this song 'Happy Encounter' interesting?"
Yu Piao Miao squinted her eyes, quietly feeling the wind blowing in front of her, sighed softly, and said in an unreasonable manner: "I smell the smell of winter jasmine..."
Wang Canglang raised his eyebrows and laughed in a low voice: "My little sister likes winter jasmine flowers? I'm going to dig up the bamboo in this yard tomorrow."
Yu Piao Miao snorted softly and said lightly: "I hate spring flowers the most. This wind smells of them. It's really disgusting."
Wang Canglang turned his face, turned around with a glare, and pointed at Wang Yizhu fiercely: "Um, who is that? Hurry up and take someone outside to look for that bastard who doesn't know whether he's alive or dead.
If you dare to plant winter jasmine in the yard, I will flatten his house and drive him out of Xiaoyao Mountain!"
Yu Miao Miao closed her eyes and said lightly: "It's so heartbreaking. When I came here before, I never smelled this smell, but this time, when I was in the best mood, I suddenly felt the smell of flowers.
Come here..."
Wang Canglang jumped up like a mad dog. He pointed at Wang Yizhu and roared: "Why don't you go quickly? Did you hear that? His heart can be killed, his heart can be killed, dig out the hearts of that family and break them to pieces for me.
cut!"
Wang Yizhu and the few bastards around him twitched their lips at the same time, "The heart can be punished." Is that what you mean? To dig out someone's heart and chop it into pieces, does that mean the heart can be punished? Young Master, I know you never study.
, only focusing on women and gold, silver and jewelry, but misinterpreting the meaning of the word in this way will lose the face of the Holy King's Palace if it spreads.
But Wang Canglang was such a person. Wang Yizhu responded respectfully, secretly glanced at Yu Piao Miao's face with perfect lines, turned around hurriedly, and hurried out of the Green Bamboo Garden.
Wang Canglang smiled. He flipped his palm and took out an exquisite jade flowerpot from his sleeve. A strange flower that looked like a red coral, radiating red light all over and surrounded by a layer of flame-like light mist.
It blooms just right in the pot.
"Little sister, didn't you say last time that you wanted a wild 'Red Fire Buddha Palm'? My little brother personally led people to search for this in the wild wilderness in the south for several months, and finally found it with great difficulty. You
Look, does this flower bloom well?" Wang Canglang put the flower pot in front of Yu Piao Miao as if he were offering a treasure.
Wang Yizhu, who had just arrived at the entrance of Cuizhu Garden, sneered and shook his head gently.
The Red Fire Buddha Palm was brought back by him from the wilderness in the south. If not for this excuse, he would not have been able to leave the Holy King's Mansion. Of course, he did not find this flower, but his omnipotent master, who directly asked the envoy to
Brought along.
"Using my merits to please women? Hey..." Wang Yizhu sneered, summoned dozens of family private soldiers, quickly broke out of the Holy King's Mansion, and rushed towards the direction where the fragrance of flowers had just drifted.
As soon as he went out, he saw Wang Fu swaying and blocking the door of a shop with several servants. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!