Guizhen

Chapter 221

Taoist Qingjing laughed, "You are confused. It doesn't matter whether it is a warlock or a Taoist. There are not only men but also women."

A gleam of joy flashed across Tang Zhao's eyes.The pretty and glamorous Taoist priestess has a special charm.

Not bad.

After thinking about it again, if you have profound morals and deeds, you are not too young, right?Tang Zhao frowned, thinking he could get by at the age of 40 or [-].If fifty or sixty...

In order to resolve the catastrophe, bear it and let it go.

Taoist Qingjing saw that his complexion had changed a few times, and his smile deepened, "The candidate I selected for you can be said to be the best among them. Not only is he powerful in spells, but he is also young."

Tang Zhao said in surprise, "How big is it?"

"Thirteen or fourteen."

This was a pleasant surprise.Before Tang Zhao's joy could show on his face, he frowned again, "You're so young, you don't know how to do well."

He would rather be a man of great age.At least it works.

"Pindao is not talking about anyone else, but Pei Dongzhai's disciple Lu Wu." Taoist Qingjing twisted his long white eyebrows, "You must have heard a lot about her."

Lu Wu...

Tang Zhao's heart trembled, "I've heard of it. She was born with three eyes."

Scaring him can also scare him to death.

"That's too scary." Begging eyes turned to Taoist Qingjing, "Why don't you change to another one."

"How can you believe the rumors?" Taoist Qingjing said solemnly, "If Lu Wu really has three eyes, can he still work in Wudewei?"

Who can guess His Majesty's mind?Maybe he thought three eyes could ward off evil.Tang Zhao thought about it, but didn't make a sound.Taoist Qingjing took out a portrait from his big sleeve, unfolded it and showed it to Tang Zhao for a closer look, "Look, a serious beauty."

Tang Zhao's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Especially the cinnabar mole on the tip of the eyebrow, which is even more playful. This appearance is even better than that of the Ning family back then." His eyes were glued to the portrait, and he was reluctant to move away.

"Do you think it's okay?" Taoist Qingjing asked with a smile.

That's great.Tang Zhao got up quickly, and bowed deeply to Taoist Qingjing, "I'm sorry to trouble you. This matter must be done as soon as possible."

Taoist Qingjing shook his head and lamented, "To be honest, my lord, I went to Suzhou earlier, trying to take Lu Wu captive to help my lord solve the disaster, but it didn't work."

"You actually took the risk for me alone." Tang Zhao was moved and worried, "After all, Lu Wu is a member of Wu Dewei. Even if nothing happens, he is afraid of being targeted by Wu Dewei..."

Taoist Qingjing shook his head with a smile, "I used the face-correcting mantra to cover it up. They only regarded me as an ordinary-looking old man. They wanted to find my whereabouts, but they couldn't find them. They will not implicate adults."

"No, no. You misunderstood. I'm not afraid of getting involved." After Tang Zhao denied it, he changed the topic, "You have treated me again, and I really... have nothing to repay."

"What do you say about repayment and not repayment?" Taoist Qingjing said with a slight smile: "Your official career is prosperous, which is also helpful for the poor. Thanks to your support these years, the poor can concentrate on studying magic arts."

Tang Zhao waved his hand, "You are too serious. You and I have achieved each other." Picking up the target mirror at hand, he took a look at his black hair, "How can ordinary people have such youthful looks like me? It's all thanks to you ah."

"Lu Wu is a once-in-a-century talent." Taoist Qingjing smiled unabated, with a dark look in his eyes, "If my lord can harvest all his Yuanyang, his lifespan will be extended by at least ten days."

real?Tang Zhao was very pleasantly surprised, "This really kills two birds with one stone." Lu Wu's beauty is second to none, and prolonging his life is what he really wants.

However, he was overjoyed to be able to get a beauty and prolong his life.I really wish I could get Lu Wu tomorrow.Taoist Qingjing saw Tang Zhao's itchy and anxious look.He said in a gentle voice: "My lord, don't worry. I will go to Suzhou tomorrow and find a way to bring it to you to enjoy slowly."

"It must be done before Lu Guan arrives." Tang Zhao urged, "But...if it doesn't work, don't force it. It's okay to use other people to top it first, right?"

"No, no." Taoist Qingjing waved his hands again and again, "You can pick at most three people a year. You picked two before, and Lu Wu is the third."

If Taoist Qingjing didn't say it, he really couldn't remember it.Tang Zhao rubbed his temples, frowned and complained to Taoist Qingjing in distress, "I've lost a lot of memory recently. Should I pick one or two more. It doesn't have to be three, right?"

Daoist Qingjing showed embarrassment when he asked, "My lord didn't pick a few, but he didn't follow my instructions to abstain from drinking and sex after picking. This... can't be done."

Tang Zhao's cheeks were slightly red, and there was a hint of meaning in his smile, "You know, how can I quit? I am more powerful than when I was in my twenties."

Taoist Qingjing grinned in embarrassment, "This will definitely cause unsatisfactory consequences. Poor memory or blurred vision, and so on." He comforted Tang Zhao with a solemn expression, "Please restrain yourself. I won't regret later .”

Tang Zhao nodded slowly, "I will try my best."

……

Living in the ruined temple for a few days, Woer has become used to getting up early every morning to collect firewood nearby, and when he comes back, he brings a bucket of clean water from the well at the door to wash up for Song Chen and Sun Ke.

He is very proficient in making soup and rice now, and Song Chen has praised it many times for its excellent taste.

Wo'er carefully stirred the rice porridge in Shacho with a wooden spoon, and Sun Ke walked over with a smile while tying up his hair, "Cooking porridge?"

Woer didn't care to look up, and said yes.

Sun Ke put the wooden hairpin in a bun, grabbed a handful of medlars from his purse and threw them into the bubbling porridge water, muttering softly, "You can't slacken your health."

All right, what Master says is what it is.Snail hummed.Continue to stir the porridge water with a wooden spoon.Although Sun Shenjishi is only a temporary master.

Song Chen walked in from the door refreshed, his nostrils flaring, "It smells so good."

It's just ordinary rice porridge, how can it compare to the food in the palace?Woer smiled at Song Chen.Your Highness is tired of having a good life.

Wo'er carefully brought down Shacho, filled a bowl of rice porridge and handed it to Song Chen, "There is no pickled melon. You will eat it soon."

Song Chen took a sip of the rice soup and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, "It's good to have porridge."

Sun Ke took the porridge bowl from Wo'er and nodded in agreement, "Yes. I'll buy another jar of pickled melon later."

Snail took a deep breath.I couldn't help but look back at the neatly arranged pots, spatulas, fresh fruits and vegetables, and a piece of mutton hanging on the broken window. My eyes were sour.

He even dreamed of going back to the East Palace.

Song Chen was still discussing with Sun Ke in a low voice, "Buy two packs of snacks. It can also fill your stomach if you are hungry at night."

Sun Ke sipped the rice porridge and nodded.

The snail has a flat mouth.Why isn't General Zhang here yet?Once he comes, His Highness will no longer live in a ruined temple.

(End of this chapter)