Longevity Fairy: Sister, please wait a little longer.
Chapter 233 0232: Nangong Li forgot about Chu Bai
Chapter 233 0232: Nangong Li forgot about Chu Bai
The mysterious white tiger in the west, the green dragon in the east, the Xuanwu in the north, and the red bird in the south.
Rumor has it that the four mysteries are all appointed by the Emperor to guard the Quartet.
And after the catastrophe, the emperor is no longer there, only the emperor.
The Four Great Mysteries are not subject to the order of the emperor, and are gradually forgotten by the world.
Now there are descendants of the four great mysteries in the world, and the best ones are the descendants of Suzaku, whose status in the demon court is second only to that of the demon emperor.
The worst one is of course the mysterious white tiger of the Nangong family. Nangongli can basically be sure that he is the only seedling of the descendants of the white tiger.
Therefore, the young man who can manipulate the black turtle on the opposite side cannot approach Beiyang Town.
The blood is similar, Nan Gongli's identity is discovered, and there is a high probability that Master Chu will not be able to live in the capital and will have to return to the sect.
Qing Yunzong, Lao Xiao can't mix in.
So, the identity of the little tiger surnamed Nangong must not be revealed, otherwise how would his Luo family flourish.
Chan'er is just the first step, it is best to bring my younger sister too, the chances of two are better than one.
As for the assassins,
What kind of assassin, the death of the princess of the Great Zhou has nothing to do with him as an old slave in Snow Eagle Castle.
The last word is for Xiao Chan'er of the Luo family to spend more time with his uncle.
And as long as he stands on this river, no one can hurt the Luo family.
As he said that, Lao Xiao took out a small wine jar, opened the mud seal and mouth-to-mouth, and drank "tons and tons".
And the golden armor general on the opposite side also saw that there was something wrong with the old man's mind, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
What kind of person is scary?
Crazy people with high cultivation bases are the scariest.
It is already a great achievement for him to be able to keep an eye on this person here, and he has also notified what should be reported. Before the semi-holy-level powerhouse arrives, he will definitely not do anything.
The semi-sage among Confucianism cultivators is equivalent to the Taoism among monks.
……
The flower boats in the C font size are full of shallow words and charming smiles.
The poetry club claims to meet friends through poetry, but it is actually no different from a large banquet.
Those who are qualified to come to participate have their own identities and their own resources. It is a big "business" to get to know each other and communicate with each other.
Otherwise, just by writing poems and singing songs, you can't invite so many famous people.
Chu Bai didn't listen to Qu'er, because Chan'er couldn't.
She can play and sing to serve people, it's not suitable today, Chan'er has been raped twice, and she is a little scared, so they just talked briefly.
By the son's side, she is just a little cat, a cat that will never become a tiger.
To be honest, Chan'er really likes this feeling.
She will do what the young master says, which is a hundred times more practical than watching a group of old and young insinuations and undercurrents in the Black Scale Guard camp.
"That Wanwan, how did you arrange it?" Chu Bai asked.
Chan'er replied: "Redemption first, change the name and then go to another shop to open business, or simply close the business and open a small cloth shop in the capital. She is already an outer disciple of the Hehuan lineage."
Understood, it is still under the rule of the Hehuan Sect.
If he can establish a friendship with Nan Gongli, Wan Wan will stay in the capital and serve as Chan'er's spy.
If Nan Gongli just showed mercy for a moment and left the capital to continue to be the oiran, no one would know.
A brothel outside the capital?
The stories of the female Bodhisattva have all been adapted into best-selling novels. One can imagine how much this has affected the Galaxy Sect.
Now, the Xinghe Sect and the Yanluo Sect have played their heads together, and the Hehuan lineage stays out of the matter, and secretly develops its own power while eating melons.
The few fairy songs created by Mr. Chu Da are sharp weapons to kill the enemy.
The same is true for silk socks.
In the past, the Hehuan lineage and Wanbaolou were not opposed to each other, and they had no contact with each other until death.
Due to the appearance of Chu Bai, all the forces in the Holy Maiden's Mansion are at least superficially related, and the speed at which the assisted Hehuan faction cannibalize the enemy's forces is simply exponentially increasing.
Chu Bai waited for a while longer, enjoying the life of a true patriarch. Seeing that he could not wait for the news of the last two assassins, he got up and patted Chan'er's butt, and said, "I should go back. I have something to do tonight. You ask Wanwan to contact me."
"Yes, son."
Chan'er was reluctant to part, but she had no choice but to watch the young master leave honestly.
Just let Shengnv Pei know about this, and it's hard to get rid of her hatred if she doesn't hit her twenty big boards.
Her Highness the Holy Maiden is Chu Bai's main wife, Nan Gongli is just a concubine, as the main wife's maid, Chan'er is actually afraid of a concubine.
Men are used to rob, so Chu Bai is not allowed to go back, what about Nangong?
That's right, Great Elder Nangong doesn't know about Chan'er's existence yet, so there's nothing he can do about it.
But what the hell is the eldest son of Chu who can make Chan'er lie down every minute, if Chan'er dares to stab, Chu Bai immediately teaches her to be a human being.
Chu Bai has already taught [Enchanted Demon Physique] to be a human being, a mere Chaner, how dare she.
the other side,
A flower boat.
Miss Wanwan finally stopped crying, and thanked Sister Nangong a thousand times.
A courtesan wants to redeem herself, not just for money.
Almost every brothel is connected to the evil forces, without enough backing, it is impossible to break the rules and leave.
But Sister Nangong said, since it was her black-hearted husband-in-law who said it, you don't need to worry about the money for redemption, and he will settle the rest.
After we met for a while, Nangong Li told him that there was a deadline of three days, and he didn't have to go home if he couldn't do it!
Stubborn and arrogant, Chu Bai couldn't even do this, and Elder Nangong looked down on him.
But what about the guy?
Nangongli was so busy comforting the little girl who was used as a tool, she forgot about Chu Bai.
Ask Bailong?
She had already told Bailong to go home and go to bed.
There are red cards and oirans everywhere on the flower boat.
Great Elder Nangong snorted softly, "I don't dare to mess around with him."
Wanwan washed her face and reapplied her makeup. Before the redemption, she was still the number one player in Chunmanlou, and in two quarters of an hour, she was going to participate in the highlight of the night—the Mingyue Poetry Club.
She said pitifully, "Sister, can I ask you one more thing?"
Grand Elder Nangong said steadily, "Just tell me."
Wan Wan said: "Can I invite my sister to go to the poetry meeting with me, I'm a little scared by myself..."
A man ass.
In the huge Louchuan hall, an old man with a gray beard is at the main seat. This is the rumored Darudu Mansion.
On the left and right ends are the main members of the Indus Poetry Club, well-known talents in the capital, and below that are the ten oiran courtesans and their fans who were invited to participate in the poetry club tonight.
Wan Wan ranked last among the top ten oirans, but there were more than ten scholars sitting behind him.
On the other hand, Nangongli sat beside her generously, sipped tea and ate pastries, and then waited for some bastard who went to play somewhere to come back.
Before, Nangong Li thought about going home tonight and putting up with him again.
It's gone now.
The longer bastard Chu goes out to play, the more he disappears. If he dares not to show up all the time, he won't be able to sleep in her bed tonight.
"Everyone!"
A middle-aged Confucian scholar suppressed the noisy voice and said with a smile: "Today, Wutong Poetry Club has the honor to invite Mr. Du."
Yun Yun Yun Yun.
"Bright moon tonight, gifted scholar, beautiful lady."
Yun Yun Yun Yun.
Not long after writing a poem, the first topic was opened, and the topic was the Jingdong Grand Canal at their feet.
(End of this chapter)
The mysterious white tiger in the west, the green dragon in the east, the Xuanwu in the north, and the red bird in the south.
Rumor has it that the four mysteries are all appointed by the Emperor to guard the Quartet.
And after the catastrophe, the emperor is no longer there, only the emperor.
The Four Great Mysteries are not subject to the order of the emperor, and are gradually forgotten by the world.
Now there are descendants of the four great mysteries in the world, and the best ones are the descendants of Suzaku, whose status in the demon court is second only to that of the demon emperor.
The worst one is of course the mysterious white tiger of the Nangong family. Nangongli can basically be sure that he is the only seedling of the descendants of the white tiger.
Therefore, the young man who can manipulate the black turtle on the opposite side cannot approach Beiyang Town.
The blood is similar, Nan Gongli's identity is discovered, and there is a high probability that Master Chu will not be able to live in the capital and will have to return to the sect.
Qing Yunzong, Lao Xiao can't mix in.
So, the identity of the little tiger surnamed Nangong must not be revealed, otherwise how would his Luo family flourish.
Chan'er is just the first step, it is best to bring my younger sister too, the chances of two are better than one.
As for the assassins,
What kind of assassin, the death of the princess of the Great Zhou has nothing to do with him as an old slave in Snow Eagle Castle.
The last word is for Xiao Chan'er of the Luo family to spend more time with his uncle.
And as long as he stands on this river, no one can hurt the Luo family.
As he said that, Lao Xiao took out a small wine jar, opened the mud seal and mouth-to-mouth, and drank "tons and tons".
And the golden armor general on the opposite side also saw that there was something wrong with the old man's mind, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
What kind of person is scary?
Crazy people with high cultivation bases are the scariest.
It is already a great achievement for him to be able to keep an eye on this person here, and he has also notified what should be reported. Before the semi-holy-level powerhouse arrives, he will definitely not do anything.
The semi-sage among Confucianism cultivators is equivalent to the Taoism among monks.
……
The flower boats in the C font size are full of shallow words and charming smiles.
The poetry club claims to meet friends through poetry, but it is actually no different from a large banquet.
Those who are qualified to come to participate have their own identities and their own resources. It is a big "business" to get to know each other and communicate with each other.
Otherwise, just by writing poems and singing songs, you can't invite so many famous people.
Chu Bai didn't listen to Qu'er, because Chan'er couldn't.
She can play and sing to serve people, it's not suitable today, Chan'er has been raped twice, and she is a little scared, so they just talked briefly.
By the son's side, she is just a little cat, a cat that will never become a tiger.
To be honest, Chan'er really likes this feeling.
She will do what the young master says, which is a hundred times more practical than watching a group of old and young insinuations and undercurrents in the Black Scale Guard camp.
"That Wanwan, how did you arrange it?" Chu Bai asked.
Chan'er replied: "Redemption first, change the name and then go to another shop to open business, or simply close the business and open a small cloth shop in the capital. She is already an outer disciple of the Hehuan lineage."
Understood, it is still under the rule of the Hehuan Sect.
If he can establish a friendship with Nan Gongli, Wan Wan will stay in the capital and serve as Chan'er's spy.
If Nan Gongli just showed mercy for a moment and left the capital to continue to be the oiran, no one would know.
A brothel outside the capital?
The stories of the female Bodhisattva have all been adapted into best-selling novels. One can imagine how much this has affected the Galaxy Sect.
Now, the Xinghe Sect and the Yanluo Sect have played their heads together, and the Hehuan lineage stays out of the matter, and secretly develops its own power while eating melons.
The few fairy songs created by Mr. Chu Da are sharp weapons to kill the enemy.
The same is true for silk socks.
In the past, the Hehuan lineage and Wanbaolou were not opposed to each other, and they had no contact with each other until death.
Due to the appearance of Chu Bai, all the forces in the Holy Maiden's Mansion are at least superficially related, and the speed at which the assisted Hehuan faction cannibalize the enemy's forces is simply exponentially increasing.
Chu Bai waited for a while longer, enjoying the life of a true patriarch. Seeing that he could not wait for the news of the last two assassins, he got up and patted Chan'er's butt, and said, "I should go back. I have something to do tonight. You ask Wanwan to contact me."
"Yes, son."
Chan'er was reluctant to part, but she had no choice but to watch the young master leave honestly.
Just let Shengnv Pei know about this, and it's hard to get rid of her hatred if she doesn't hit her twenty big boards.
Her Highness the Holy Maiden is Chu Bai's main wife, Nan Gongli is just a concubine, as the main wife's maid, Chan'er is actually afraid of a concubine.
Men are used to rob, so Chu Bai is not allowed to go back, what about Nangong?
That's right, Great Elder Nangong doesn't know about Chan'er's existence yet, so there's nothing he can do about it.
But what the hell is the eldest son of Chu who can make Chan'er lie down every minute, if Chan'er dares to stab, Chu Bai immediately teaches her to be a human being.
Chu Bai has already taught [Enchanted Demon Physique] to be a human being, a mere Chaner, how dare she.
the other side,
A flower boat.
Miss Wanwan finally stopped crying, and thanked Sister Nangong a thousand times.
A courtesan wants to redeem herself, not just for money.
Almost every brothel is connected to the evil forces, without enough backing, it is impossible to break the rules and leave.
But Sister Nangong said, since it was her black-hearted husband-in-law who said it, you don't need to worry about the money for redemption, and he will settle the rest.
After we met for a while, Nangong Li told him that there was a deadline of three days, and he didn't have to go home if he couldn't do it!
Stubborn and arrogant, Chu Bai couldn't even do this, and Elder Nangong looked down on him.
But what about the guy?
Nangongli was so busy comforting the little girl who was used as a tool, she forgot about Chu Bai.
Ask Bailong?
She had already told Bailong to go home and go to bed.
There are red cards and oirans everywhere on the flower boat.
Great Elder Nangong snorted softly, "I don't dare to mess around with him."
Wanwan washed her face and reapplied her makeup. Before the redemption, she was still the number one player in Chunmanlou, and in two quarters of an hour, she was going to participate in the highlight of the night—the Mingyue Poetry Club.
She said pitifully, "Sister, can I ask you one more thing?"
Grand Elder Nangong said steadily, "Just tell me."
Wan Wan said: "Can I invite my sister to go to the poetry meeting with me, I'm a little scared by myself..."
A man ass.
In the huge Louchuan hall, an old man with a gray beard is at the main seat. This is the rumored Darudu Mansion.
On the left and right ends are the main members of the Indus Poetry Club, well-known talents in the capital, and below that are the ten oiran courtesans and their fans who were invited to participate in the poetry club tonight.
Wan Wan ranked last among the top ten oirans, but there were more than ten scholars sitting behind him.
On the other hand, Nangongli sat beside her generously, sipped tea and ate pastries, and then waited for some bastard who went to play somewhere to come back.
Before, Nangong Li thought about going home tonight and putting up with him again.
It's gone now.
The longer bastard Chu goes out to play, the more he disappears. If he dares not to show up all the time, he won't be able to sleep in her bed tonight.
"Everyone!"
A middle-aged Confucian scholar suppressed the noisy voice and said with a smile: "Today, Wutong Poetry Club has the honor to invite Mr. Du."
Yun Yun Yun Yun.
"Bright moon tonight, gifted scholar, beautiful lady."
Yun Yun Yun Yun.
Not long after writing a poem, the first topic was opened, and the topic was the Jingdong Grand Canal at their feet.
(End of this chapter)
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