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Chapter 189 Looks like a king but not a king

Mrs. Dan and Xie Yu Niang helped the drunken Cheng Sanwu to the inner room, put him on the bed, and fell asleep.

"You fell asleep now?" Jie Yuniang complained: "I'm really bad at drinking. I still want to ask him a few more questions."

Madam Dan looked at Cheng Sanwu with a dazed look in her eyes. Madam Jieyu pushed her several times before she came back to her senses.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Dan asked with a confused look on her face.

Jie Yuniang put her hands on her hips and couldn't help laughing: "Do you really think he is Emperor Taizu?"

"Isn't it?" Mrs. Dan looked at Cheng Sanwu: "I have made an agreement with him a long time ago. Every year when the peonies are in full bloom, when he visits the Eastern Capital, we will meet by the Huanhua Pond to avoid those annoying civil and military officials.

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"You -" Jie Yuniang held Lady Dan's shoulders and pulled her over: "He is not Emperor Taizu, don't be stupid!"

Mrs. Dan looked down at her cupped hands and murmured: "He is Zhaozhen. God couldn't bear to send him back to the world just to meet him again today."

"No, it's not!" Jie Yuniang said urgently: "At best, this person is just wearing the skin of Emperor Taizu! Maybe there is some secret method of disguise that changes the bone appearance, just to deceive you and me!"

"He... likes to kiss my neck, just like Zhao Zhen." Mrs. Dan caressed her long neck, with a smile on her face that showed her childlike manner.

Li Zhaozhen, who has always been dignified and stingy, suddenly realized something. Like a young girl who had just begun to fall in love, she ran all the way with her skirt in hand and hurriedly left the inner room, humming a ballad.

"Is it that one? Which one else could it be?" Pan Yihou looked confused.

"You...repay me." Pan Yihou looked ashamed and buried his face behind Mrs. Dan's chest: "Everyone in Guoseyuan is looking forward to your Majesty's return."

The inner room fell into a long noise, and no one continued to speak. A moment ago, Pan Yihou came again, and saw Mrs. Dan standing by the wall with a normal expression. On the contrary, Cheng Sanwu was sitting under the bed, her clothes were slightly disheveled.
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"It's broken, how long will the two of them have to hug each other?" Cheng Sanwu stood up and said, "If we leave again, the bath will get cold."

Pan Yihou was screaming and rolling under the bed. Pan Yihou shouted, and the flying whip rope wrapped around Pan Yihou like a python. He turned the palm of his other hand and transformed into an eight-foot wooden thorn, which was directly pressed against the opponent's throat.

"You already said that you are." Madam Dan smiled sarcastically, then let go and stood up to see if she would continue to violate the other person.

Li Zhaozhen raised his hand to caress Mrs. Dan's narrow and broad shoulders, and murmured: "You remember that there is no crooked scar there, why did you see it?"

"You said that before you leave, Yan Fengjun will definitely check in later." Mrs. Dan looked wonderful: "They said that you are not the Great Ancestor of Xiaoxia. In terms of words, deeds and aura, you are completely the same as Taizu of Xiaoxia.



Pan Yihou glanced at Cheng Sanwu and explained angrily: "You are not responsible for spreading the news and attracting people from the Jinping sect to show up."

But Emperor Taizu did not do that. Instead, he allowed Hua Jing to stay in Xiyuan and rebuild the palaces and buildings here. It will serve as a place to stay when visiting the Eastern Capital, and provide you with shelter in disguise.

"That's the one you're asking about!" Pan Yihou pierced the wooden thorn slightly and squeezed out a drop of blood.

"Can he really help Li Zhaozhen survive this disaster?" Cheng Sanwu found that he saw the woman behind him.

That time it was Lady Dan's turn to laugh: "Miss, does he really think he can kill you?"

"Tsk, do you have to be stubborn?" Mrs. Dan said: "You can't help Li Zhaozhen get through the difficulties, but they have to help you with one thing."

"Wow! It hurts! It hurts!"

"Ah?" Mrs. Dan opened her mouth slightly and explained: "Your face is not natural, it is disguised. How did you expect to meet them when you came to Guoseyuan? Besides, you came to Guoseyuan.

No other tasks."

Before leading Li Zhaozhen away, Cheng Sanwu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Pan Yihou with a bit of cruelty in his eyes. He raised his hand to seal the secret, and the flying flowers under his palm gathered into a whip, which he whipped directly under Lady Dan.

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Just as Cheng Sanwu was about to take action, Mrs. Dan was so angry that she activated her magical power. Her two iron-like arms pushed forward, breaking away from the flying flower whip cord, shattering the wooden thorns in her throat, and grabbing Cheng San with her small palms like cattail leaf fans.

Wu Yanhou, pushed you down under the bed, turned you over and held you down.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you going to get stabbed just because you look like Emperor Taizu?" Pan Yihou complained: "Has he never thought that you were also tempted by others to test them?"

Cheng Sanwu was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, making ordinary people look away or look away.

"You know what he is worried about. Is it because he is afraid that people will invade Guoseyuan." Mrs. Dan sighed: "Originally, you also thought about meeting them. Li Zhaozhen's situation was within your expectation. But since things have happened

It started with you, and it will end with you."

Hearing those words, Mrs. Dan felt a little bit embarrassed for no reason, and I was very humble in response. Li Zhaozhen completely regarded himself as Emperor Taizu, as if my existence was not to satisfy some people's thoughts about the past.

When Li Zhaozhen saw this, he selected some of those with acceptable talents and trained them. Over time, the Guoseyuan became its own sect, but people inside might not be aware of it.

And even though there have been several emperors in the past and little construction has been done to the National Color Garden, you still have no deep connection with the flower spirits. You have also lost your protection. Faced with the changes in the world, you have to make adjustments.

Seeing her obsessed face, completely immersed in the good memories of the past, Jieyu Niang shouted in her heart that something was wrong, this beautiful flower king actually fell into love at this time.

"What? Are you like Jieyu Niang?" Dan Niangzi suddenly asked.

Although there is no claim to be the leader of the Seventeen Flowers Temple, Li Zhaozhen is recognized by the flower spirits as the leader of the flowers and the king of flowers. Cheng Sanwu is a flower grower and has a respected status. Naturally, he hopes that no one will disrupt the situation.

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The Flower Essence is young and strong, but is as weak and good at fighting as other monsters. I am sure that Emperor Taizu really wants to deal with you. He can attract countless capable people and strangers with just one sentence, and turn Luoyang Xiyuan into scorched earth.

On the side, Cheng Sanwu stood with his arms crossed, obviously very angry. You should take a look at how Mrs. Dan plans to survive this disaster for Li Zhaozhen.

After saying that, Mrs. Dan had no choice but to follow Cheng Sanwu out, while Li Zhaozhen hugged my arm like a big bird, full of nostalgia.

"If you keep yelling, I'll cut you into four pieces and throw her into the fertile fields of flowers!" Cheng Sanwu was very aggressive. He stepped off the bed, pulled the flying flower whip rope and pulled Madam Dan close to her, and stared at me fiercely.

Forced to ask: "Tell me! Who is he? Who sent him?"

"Your position as Lord Zhaoyang, the chamberlain, is just for you." Mrs. Dan sat under Cheng Sanwu, with her other hand on your body, playing with it back and forth.

Cheng Sanwu was relieved, Mrs. Dan's words and deeds were exactly the same as Mrs. Jie Yu's politeness and rudeness. You really understand why Li Zhaozhen was deceived by that skin!

Back then, Emperor Taizu followed the imperial guards into the deserted Xiyuan of Luoyang. When he saw you flower spirits, he did not regard them as monsters. Instead, he was quite magnanimous and magnanimous and made friends with them.

Hearing this, Pan Yihou couldn't help but change his color, but you still remained vigilant: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Sanwu's suspicions are getting deeper and deeper. Judging from this, Mrs. Dan should know that Yan Fengjun believes in me. I am sure that this person is really related to Emperor Taizu, why do I have to prove it myself?

"Just because of his face, Pan Yi is honest and stable." Cheng Sanwu gritted his teeth and said: "It's really easy to kill him. Once and for all, Li Zhaozhen will stop thinking about it!"

"That has something to do with him!" Cheng Sanwu said enthusiastically.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Sanwu changed color slightly.

When Cheng Sanwu saw that situation, he knew that Pan Yihou was deeply in love and could extricate himself. He was afraid that killing Mrs. Dan would be the solution, so he had to put on a pretty face and said in a deep voice: "Yes, do you want to?"

Want to take a flower bath? You go with them."

Mrs. Dan did not answer immediately, but stepped directly into the soup pool and said without turning around: "If you want to get the answer, it depends on how well they serve."

Mrs. Dan pondered for a moment, her expression not subtle: "When a tree blossoms and bears fruit, the seeds outside the fruit fall to the ground. Will the new tree that grows again be the same one?"

There was a crisp sound, and Pan Yihou woke up in pain. His body suddenly curled up, no more than a shrimp bow, and he couldn't help but scream:

"He still believes it. You Xiaoke just walked away, and they would have stopped you anyway." Pan Yihou said bluntly.

"Still pretending to be stupid?" Cheng Sanwu raised his eyebrows and glared: "You helped him come here, pinched his pulse along the way, and found that he was drunk at all! He heard everything you talked about just now!"

"His face is clearly not that of Emperor Taizu Jie Yuniang!" Cheng Sanwu scolded: "The Ministry of Internal Affairs cut his bones to change his face, and sent him to seduce Li Zhaozhen, not for the purpose of taking Guoseyuan under his command. I really think that

Do you understand?"

Those words seemed wonderful and strange, but when thought about carelessly, they seemed like hidden secrets. Cheng Sanwu looked at Mrs. Dan’s profile and had something to say for a moment.

"Wake up!"

"Miss, did you say everything after that? Lord Zhaoyang, the Minister of Internal Affairs, can his identity be fake?" Pan Yihou complained: "Who is crazy and dares to pretend to be the Minister of Internal Affairs, it will be life-threatening?"

Mrs. Dan replied: "Guess, before you leave, the chamberlain, Pan Fengjun, will come over and ask what's going on. They must have decided that you have nothing to do with Emperor Taizu. It's just you who will suffer, and they will probably blame you."

Bad."

There is no lake stone rockery next to the soup pool, and there is no running water below. It is thought that the water is diverted from elsewhere.

However, when Mrs. Dan took off her clothes, both Pan Yihou and Pan Yihou were stunned.

"They are..." Li Zhaozhen showed his understanding.

"What mission? Tell me!"

Having no safe place to live, Huajing naturally admired Emperor Taizu greatly, especially Li Zhaozhen, who was very close to him, and once hoped to become Emperor Taizu's former concubine.

Pan Yihou still felt the burning pain in the place where he was whipped, and it was a bone-piercing pain. It was comparable to the torture he endured in Taiyi Longchi, making it difficult to concentrate.

Cheng Sanwuyi was silent for a while and said, one of the reasons why you believe that Mrs. Dan is not Emperor Taizu is that this person's words and deeds are really vulgar and embarrassing.

"You, you go and prepare a hundred-flower bath first." Cheng Sanwu was alert and responded immediately: "Do you remember that every time His Majesty came to Guoseyuan, he would take a hundred-flower bath? How did he go and prepare it first?

Only then can I miss him."

Li Zhaozhen is not an ordinary person. He definitely wants women to get close to him and can avoid him at any time. But behind Pan Yi's thick face, you are like a big man with no power to resist. Just being held up by the chin makes your body become weak and heavy.

Leaning under Lady Dan, her eyes were filled with sparkling love and obsession.

Mrs. Dan was about to take off her clothes, but Li Zhaozhen took the initiative to get down and untie my narrow clothes. Looking at the extremely submissive and stunning man behind her, Mrs. Dan's thoughts were simple, as if she was humble, but also seemed to be erratic and determined.

The soul has a place to rest.

However, Emperor Taizu did not agree and left the following words: "The fragrance of hundreds of flowers blooming on the branches of the mountains and fields should be admired and admired by the world, and the master should enjoy it alone."

The series of movements were so fast and violent that Cheng Sanwu had no time to react. He wanted to struggle before being crushed, but saw Lady Dan approaching her face, breathing cold breath from her mouth, as if the blood flowing in her body was hot.

of molten iron.

"He... is indeed the Emperor Taizu!" Cheng Sanwu seemed fierce and bold, but when faced with Mrs. Dan's actions, his face immediately turned red, and he stopped struggling, pushing and hitting with both hands. However, against Pan Yihou's weak physique

, It’s really a pink fist and jade palm, worthy of a small use.

"What is his relationship with Emperor Taizu?" Cheng Sanwu asked.

Mrs. Dan rolled her eyes: "Are they talking about Emperor Taizu? It has nothing to do with you?"

Although the Seventeen Flowers Temple treats people with sensuality, the young ones among them are just abnormal men. You are not selected into the National Color Garden based on your appearance or music and dance skills. If you are favored by the king, you will often end up alone here.<

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"I'm blind, you can see it." Cheng Sanwu shouted and asked: "But why did they do that?"

"Why else? I didn't plan the assassination without Jin Ping. Is that enough of a crime?" Mrs. Dan moved her body and muttered: "It's really unlucky. I thought I could just go along and work slowly, but I was knocked back.

The goblins are in their lair."

When Pan Yihou saw me walking away, he fell into doubt again. He sat up and straightened his collar. He saw Mrs. Dan standing against the wall and said, "Li Zhaozhen looks like this, has he met the fate of a pass in cultivation?"
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Mrs. Dan turned her head to look at your gorgeous figure, and said with a smile: "The two of them came together to know whether Li Zhaozhen is willing?"

Pan Yihou sighed, cursed a few words in his mind, then came to Li Zhaozhen's face, stretched out his hand to lift your chin, and raised his head to look at him.

The eight people came to a courtyard filled with cold mist. The ground was paved with carved stone tiles. They bypassed the bamboo screen and could see a small pond with a radius of ten feet. There were countless flowers floating below, and the fragrant fragrance filled the air, refreshing the heart and mind.
"Jan Fengjun? You know this person." Cheng Sanwu snorted: "If you kill him now, you can avoid each other's previous troubles."

"I never thought that the flower essence would be so beautiful before it transformed into a human being." Mrs. Dan chuckled.

When I came here, the news of Emperor Taizu's death reached Guoseyuan, where all the flowers withered and all the flowers lost their color.

There is no doubt that Mrs. Dan has a strong and majestic body, which makes men lust after her. However, looking at the smooth and majestic body with a trace of blemishes and scars, they all feel familiar.


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