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Chapter 482 The so-called clear-mindedness...

Chapter 482 The so-called clear-mindedness...

The air was suddenly quiet for a moment.

"What... what him?"

Dugu Chanyi in the quilt paused, and said, this time there is no crying.

The young Confucian scholar looked left and right at the quiet garden bathing pool.

"Who was the empress waiting for?" He whispered softly.

"Who are you waiting for? Aijia came here to take a bath just after lunch... After taking a bath, I heard the servant say...that you are here."

Dugu Chanyi stopped talking, and said again:

"The Ai family thought that Mr. Zhao came here to discuss important matters related to the Fengchan Grand Ceremony. It was something that he hadn't finished speaking in the back hall of Weiyang Palace that day. He wanted to explain it to the Ai family in detail, so they dismissed the palace staff. , wait for the gentleman to come to discuss the matter..."

She suddenly spoke bitterly: "However, Aijia had thought that he had misjudged the person. He knew people and faces but didn't know his heart. The dignified Linlu Academy sent a shameless Confucian student to take advantage of Aijia's trust and admiration. The Ai family is innocent, and they forcefully coerce the Ai family... woo woo woo."

Zhao Rong rubbed his chin, "Oh? Is that right? It sounds a little strange. Also, from now on, my son has never touched you. If this is considered to be a violation of innocence, then Queen Mother, your innocence is too worthless."

"You shameless Confucian scholar, don't try to use your words. The Ai family has seen through you today. If you put it on, what can I do with a woman in this palace? This time, I should learn a lesson. I will never trust any man again. Especially Confucian scholars who are full of morals..."

Dugu Chan huddled in her clothes, covered in the quilt.

Zhao Rong couldn't see her expression for a moment, but could only hear her sad tone at this moment.

"It's a pity for my family's fate, let's take this dark loss for the time being... you go, don't stay any longer, the servants are coming, what should I do if I encounter this scene?
"Wuuu, poor Aijia and His Majesty's ceremony of enshrining Zen. You have to preside over it. Aijia can forgive you... You go out now and meet again later. Aijia won't trouble you, so just pretend nothing happened. , recovered as before, and you are not allowed to mention today's events outside!"

"Otherwise... Otherwise, the Ai family will fight for this woman's reputation, and will rush all the way to Linlu Academy to report you to the gentlemen of the mountain!"

Zhao Rong was slightly startled, and couldn't help laughing as he listened.

"As expected of your empress, this speech is really very particular, and I have said everything."

Dugu Chanyi suddenly said indifferently: "What do you mean?"

"It means that the empress is a master at pretending to be confused, but it's a pity that I met this young master. Well, I also like to pretend to be confused, but I don't like others to pretend in front of me."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Besides, it's useless for you to change the subject."

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his big hand and violently lifted the quilt covering the woman.

Dugu Chanyi suddenly raised her hand, Xing stared at him, grabbed a golden phoenix embroidered shoe and smashed it at him.

Zhao Rong tilted his body, dodged, looked at her, and continued to curl his lips and say:
"You said... you heard that my son is here, oh, it turns out that you are indeed meeting me this time, but the empress chose to meet here, um, it seems a bit inappropriate?"

Dugu Chanyi lowered her eyes, "...Well, it's because Aijia didn't think well. But, this is not the reason for you, a villain, to offend!"

She held up the delicate minibus and glanced at him angrily.

Zhao Rong's face was calm and unmoved, he looked at her expression and said: "I didn't offend you, and according to what you said, it seems that you are seducing me."

He raised his left hand and waved it.

He was holding the luxurious towel and colorful ribbon she had just thrown in his hand.

"Your Majesty's tone just now was quite familiar. As soon as we met, she asked me to come over to help you. I don't know, um, I thought it was something."

The young Confucian scholar casually glanced at the jade products on the ground not far away.

He squinted suddenly.

"So, if according to what you said, you chose this occasion to meet, and you are so close and acquainted... Then I think it is a possibility. Heh, the empress really worked hard for the great gift of Zen, and she even ended up in person. It's a tiger."

When the young Confucian scholar said this, he couldn't help but smile a little, "The reason why the empress is reacting and saying what she said now is because I was determined and didn't fall for it. After the empress failed to seduce me, I became angry and beat him up decisively?"

Dugu Chanyi was stunned, her almond eyes widened.

The young Confucian scholar suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed to the jade products on the ground not far away, and said with a smile, "You still say it's not yours?"

The beautiful woman was angry: "You're talking nonsense...you're talking nonsense, Zhao Ziyu, you bastard! You're shameless!"

Dugu Chanyi's eyes widened, she gritted her teeth, and in embarrassment, she forgot that at this moment she was no longer worthy of the cultivation of the peerless arrogance. She grabbed another embroidered shoe and threw herself on it, wanting to fight someone desperately.

Zhao Rong frowned and retreated.

"Wait, don't come here."

He retreated again and again, warning: "Stay away from me!"

As her delicate body approached, the beautiful spring was fading away, and Zhao Rong's calm lake of heart, which had been suppressed before, suddenly became turbulent again.

"Prostitute, go to hell!!!"

Dugu Chan's clothes were gritted and her teeth were broken, it was related to the cleanliness she has maintained so far, how could she allow such stinky men to defile her, she had never met such a man who dared to make fun of her before. Go forward, where can you hear advice.

Zhao Rong suddenly closed his eyes, took another deep breath, stepped back and warned, "Don't come here! It's hard for me to guarantee that I will continue to be awake..."

Snapped----!
The next second, a sudden sound interrupted his words.

"Hiss—!" Zhao Rong gasped, touching his numbing right cheek.

The next second, the young Confucian scholar suddenly stopped moving forward, and he stood there, motionless.

Those eyes were also closed.

It's just that at the moment of closing, there seems to be a red light looming.

Dugu Chanyi also sensed something was wrong, she just slapped the shoe on Zhao Rong's hand and paused.

However, suddenly she saw the corners of Zhao Rong's mouth slightly raised.

Dugu Chanyi suddenly became angry, waved her jade hand, and slapped her arrogantly.

Snapped----!
The air was quiet for a while.

"Good fight."

Someone suddenly said.

Dugu Chanyi was stunned, and laughed angrily: "You you... crazy."

The young Confucian scholar rubbed his face, opened his eyes, and looked at the delicate body of the woman in front of him. After bathing in the hot spring, she was only wearing a light veil, emitting faint heat.

He smiled, lowered his head and took off a white jade plaque worn around his waist, and put it in his sleeve.

then.

Step forward with ease.

"What are you doing! How dare you! Don't touch Ai's family... Ah——!"

Dugu Chanyi exclaimed.

Zhao Rong pushed the Empress Dowager Dali forward, and the latter fell backwards on the bed.

He squinted, chuckled and walked forward.

"I can't suppress it anymore, I can't suppress it anymore, come on, I'm not a saint, I can suppress all my desires all day long, on the contrary, they accumulate more and more, I'm going crazy... Fuck you, see your nature, ask me Is it impossible to suppress for a lifetime?! After that, I will be with Qingjun Xiaoxiao, and I will also be a sage and gentleman? Oh, I don’t want to play anymore, whoever I love..."

A certain sword spirit seemed to be sleeping, but also seemed to be watching with cold eyes.

No sound.

Dugu Chanyi couldn't help trembling, kicking her feet back desperately, the Confucian scholar in front of her suddenly seemed to be a different person.

There was no obvious change, but in her eyes, he suddenly became different from the inside out.

For example, at this moment, he is clearly speaking vulgar words, but his tone is exceptionally calm...

Such a man, the calmer he is, the more terrifying he is.

"Well, I told you to pack up your things, but you still throw them around, isn't it disobedient, okay, I'll... return them to their original owners for you."

Zhao Rong nodded, then suddenly turned around and walked aside, picking up the things on the ground.

He looked down and shook his head calmly, "Oh, so it's just so big, the layout is small. Let's get a bigger one."

"You...let go of Aijia, don't come here! You dare...you dare!"

Zhao Rong remained silent, returned calmly, stretched out his hand, and first hugged her violently into his arms.

He hugged this struggling beautiful widow tightly, bowed his head, and buried his nose in her long messy hair.

Take a deep breath.

Her black hair was wet, mixed with the scent of a virgin and rare spices.

This is an unspeakable taste, fragrant and very tempting, just like a plate of delicious dishes, extremely clean, never touched by anyone, quietly waiting for the first opening of the new owner.

Zhao Rong smiled.

The smile is extraordinarily easy.

Because I worked hard to calm my heart before, it was really tiring.

But at this moment, in the depths of the heart lake, there is an evil dragon quietly raising its head:

The thousands of evil dragons that he had seen that day from a drop of water in the heart lake seemed to raise their heads at the bottom of his heart lake, and the evil dragons turned over ferociously.

The water in the heart lake boiled, and countless water splashed in all directions.

All of a sudden, the sunny heart lake in the past was dimly lit, and dragons danced wildly.

The young Confucian scholar ignored the struggle of the most honorable woman in Dali, and slowly pressed her on his leg, starting his afternoon snack.

He leisurely rolled up his sleeves.

"do not move."

Zhao Rongyang slapped his hand, showing no pity.

"Ugh! You... how dare you! You're finished... ah!"

Her face was terrified, and her tone was inconceivable, but before the woman finished speaking, Zhao Rong slapped her again, interrupting her anger with a slap.

"Well, compared with someone, I can't help but fight. Heh, you came here to see me, and you said you didn't do it on purpose? All right, it will be as your mother wishes."

"!!!"

Zhao Rong rubbed it with a smile, then carefully measured Xia Guanjue Dali's slender waist, "Hey, it's really very thin, you can control it with one hand, and with a full grip, the ancients would not deceive me." Seriously appreciating it , just like a collector is very interested in playing with a peerless treasure.

"I heard that your majesty is good at dancing, your waist is slender, and you are the number one in Dali? Well, then I will study it carefully in the next meeting, and please give me your advice." As he said, he climbed rocks and folded flowers all the way.

Dugu Chanyi trembled and shouted: "Let go of Aijia! Aijia is going to kill you! Kill you!"

Zhao Rong smiled: "Why kill me? Isn't this what your mother wishes?"

While the woman struggled sharply, her jade hand slammed towards Zhao Rong.

But in the next second, her bright wrist was firmly grasped by a big hand.

"Not obedient, right?"

Without further ado, Zhao Rong tied her up with the towel and ribbon in his hand, and then grabbed the empress dowager's black hair with his big hands, so that her head had to be raised high, and Yuyan was facing Zhao Rong .

The latter looked down at her haggard expression, and with his other hand, he used the old jade he picked up to lightly pat Dugu Chanyi's beautiful cheek a few times.

At this moment, the woman's stubborn and angry pretty face finally showed some fear, "Don't touch me." Zhao Rong nodded, moved to his lips and tried to plug it, and blocked his mouth.

"Hmmmm." But Dugu Chanyi tightly pursed her lips, her face was terrified, she refused to give in, she even took the opportunity to turn her head and bite his wrist, once biting, it is estimated that a piece of flesh would fall off.

Zhao Rong shook his head lightly.

He reached into his sleeve and rummaged through things.

He grabbed a sachet, paused, put it back in his sleeve, continued to grope, and finally took out an old handkerchief that was not very used, it turned white from washing.

Zhao Rong looked down, and was going to block her sharp canine mouth first to prevent random biting.

He first pinched her nose, and then took advantage of her opening her mouth to breathe, and stuffed the handkerchief inside. However, at this moment, taking advantage of Zhao Rong's unsteady support, Dugu Chan swung her head and slammed Zhao Rong's right hand knocked open.

boom--!
Jingle--!
A dull and a crisp light sound rang in my ears.

It was a sachet and a white jade stuffed in the right sleeve, and the sleeve fell to the ground.

Zhao Rong didn't turn his head to look at the slightest thing, he pressed the head of this beautiful widow, and continued to gag with a handkerchief.

The latter kept poohing, trying to spit out the crumpled handkerchief, but the former stuffed it tirelessly, looking patient and in no hurry.

Dugu Chanyi's body gradually froze, and all the tossing was fruitless, and she was so tired that she could hardly breathe, and her mouth was gradually stuffed by the crumpled handkerchief.

Her eye circles were red, and she whimpered in despair and sadness.

The young Confucian scholar sat upright, lowered his head slightly, his profile was calm, and he kept moving.

Not far from the pavilion where the two were, there was a natural hot spring that covered an area of ​​tens of meters and was built into a luxurious bath by the ancients, filled with warm mist.

There is no one else in this hidden garden except for two people with very different identities.

If you look down from the sky at this moment.

This Guanghan Palace, which belongs exclusively to the Empress Dowager Dali and symbolizes the supreme majesty and power, is also empty and deserted.

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(End of this chapter)

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