Young man, please stay

Chapter 253 Dazhou’s first pair of stockings

"Can I not answer?"

It was not Qin Lang's turn to ask this question, and with Zhu Hongling's shout, bursts of fists were already hitting his face.

While Qin Lang hurriedly dodged, he also discovered a very troublesome problem.

That was Zhu Hongling's boxing technique after "unsealing" it, and it was very confusing.

To put it bluntly, it is difficult for ordinary people to smell any dangerous smell from her two pretty, white and tender little fists.

For example, Qin Lang could only smell the pleasant fragrance coming towards him.

If it were a woman who didn't know martial arts, Qin Lang would even want to be "hit on the chest with small fists" by her.

But in fact, [Ben Lei] Zhu Hongling is a real master.

Her beautiful and cute "little punches", with one punch, it might be considered a good outcome for ordinary people to be shattered to pieces.

The fight in the Princess's Mansion was lively, but the palace was actually not idle either.

The movements of the two people actually attracted the attention of some maids outside the huge garden.

"..."

"Qin Lang! You are much better than that night!"

Anyway, this kind of situation is not something that their little maids can talk about. They just need to report to the princess and say, "The two adults are practicing in the garden again."

After all, in their memories, this kind of battle in broad daylight in the princess's mansion was nothing more than another fight between Master Ben Lei and Master Qianju.

On the table, there was a plate of Su Yupan's favorite cherry tomatoes from Tuoshan Country, as well as several bunches of red and green grapes.

The news that the minister of the Ministry of Industry was "killed by the [Snakehead Gang]" made many "regents" in the imperial palace panic for a while. Many old officials from the two dynasties were ready to take action because of the fairy disaster and were fighting against the regent. , after that, they all remembered the hard-core methods used by the thirteen-year-old empress when she ascended the throne, so they moved all those overt and covert actions underground.

In Taihua Hall, Su Yupan lay lazily on his side on the couch and yawned.

boom--!
The golden and silver light suddenly appeared. After Qin Lang barely withstood Zhu Hongling's blow, he knew that this fight was inevitable. The golden inner power poured into his arms and fists, and he used the entire "Xiangshan Buddha Fist" for the first time. Come out and fight Zhu Hongling fist to fist.

But when they looked at the silver light in the sky, they all pretended not to see it.

Empress Su Yupan, who had reviewed countless memorials in succession and at the same time devoted her energy to handling some [Regency] matters, also took a vacation today like Qin Lang.

She was simply draped in a soap-colored gold silk dragon-pattern gauze robe. Her plump gourd-like figure was looming, and the skirt of the dress was bulging thinner, revealing a particularly alluring figure. To the plump and soft jade color.

Qin Lang didn't have the time for the other party to talk nonsense. While concentrating on dealing with the fists, he could only pray that some people, especially the princess, wouldn't hear this.

"Ha-uh~"

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In any case, this was at least effective in stabilizing part of the situation on the surface.

It's just a holiday for myself.

For a time, the whole garden was filled with muffled sounds and the sound of breaking through the air. The more Zhu Hongling beat, the more the corners of her mouth raised, full of uncontrollable excitement:

This seemingly ordinary fruit is actually very difficult to deliver freshly to the capital from Qingzhou in the west and Fanbang in the southwest.

Although Master Ben Lei has been inactive for a long time due to Master Senju's dislike in the past two years, who knows if Master Senju has not been able to withstand Master Ben Lei's tireless pestering?

In order to ensure speed, ordinary people and horses must not be able to do it.

In a place like the capital, which is located in the extreme east and north of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the imperial palace has a special transport team composed of warriors who are good at light skills and fast horses, as well as an underground palace full of mysterious ice for preservation. This just satisfies the needs of the empress. A little hobby of eating snacks.

Now, Su Yupan also cherished this kind of enjoyment time. He twisted one small fruit after another in his jade hands, and soon his cheeks turned into squirrels.

uh~
Think about it carefully, how long has it been since this kind of situation~
These little things are better...

At least better than men.

The fruits are delicious and juicy, but what about men? Ah…

Apart from bullying women, making them worry about gains and losses, worrying about them day and night, what else is there for them?

Of course, Su Yupan is just an example.

These days, she has never had those emotions towards someone... not at all...

"ah…"

While I was muttering in my heart, another red grape fell.

Su Yupan suspected that he had a hole in his chin. He didn't know why, but snacks always fell everywhere when he ate them.

But she was used to this situation.

In order not to let the palace maid wait on me, I would sneak in some snacks, which often caused trouble like this.

And depending on the strength of the empress, she could actually take it back from the air, but she couldn't.

……

It seems that there are some things... Su Yupan just wants to do things like ordinary people, so that he can feel leisurely...

……

So the empress stretched out her plump long legs like an ordinary lazy person, raised her toes and hooked them.

However, even though her slightly slender toes were flexible enough, she accidentally rolled the grape further. "..."

One thing said, it rolled all over the floor. Even if you pick it up, can you still eat it?

In this regard, a trace of hesitation flashed through Su Yupan's mind, and at the same time a trace of unwillingness flashed through.

Tsk, no one saw it anyway...

With this thought in mind, Su Yupan stretched out his upper body from the cave and leaned down, with one arm on the ground and the other hand grabbing the grapes.

As a result, the moon-like full arc under the empress's slender waist tightened the hem of her gauze skirt and rose high above the collapse, while the weight in her heart hung on the edge of the collapse, swaying tremblingly and heavily. Jidi reminds people of ripe peaches on the tree, as if you can pinch honey-like sweet water out...

Dangdangdang——

"Your Majesty."

"?!"

Why are there always people disturbing my "elegant mood"?

Su Yupan sighed, retracted his body, straightened the messy gauze robe, pinched the grapes on the ground into his palms, and placed them on the table.

"Who..."

"Back to the Holy Spirit, it's Xing'er."

Of course it was her, the other empress had ordered not to disturb her.

"Come in."

squeak-

The pretty Xing'er opened the door, hurriedly walked to the empress in small steps and went straight to the topic:

"Your Majesty, this is the sample made by Biluo Valley. Ting Yuxuan sent it over."

"Oh?"

Su Yupan's beautiful eyes lit up and she looked at the sandalwood box in Xin'er's arms. She rarely became more interested than eating snacks.

"Show me."

"Yes."

Xin'er knelt down and then hesitated:

"Do you want to open it?"

"How can we see it without opening it?"

Su Yupan stood up, walked to Long's bed, and waved to Xing'er:

"Come here too, let's take a look together."

Su Yupan said, but for some unknown reason, after Xing'er came over, he subconsciously pulled down the curtain, which made Xing'er feel a little flustered for no reason. He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:

"Your Majesty? Is this...this thing something shameful...?"

"Bullshit."

Su Yupan frowned:
"This is just...just a piece of clothing...but the style may be more novel. What's so shameful about it?"

However, it may be because when I first asked someone to do this, it was a secret order from Yangzhou, which was somewhat mysterious, so I subconsciously covered it up.

Anyway, this is what Su Yupan thinks about his guilty conscience just now.

"Okay, open it."

"Um…"

Click.

Myolie pressed the button on the box in her arms and slowly opened the lid. The first thing that floated out from the inside was the smell of textiles mixed with the light woody fragrance of the box itself, giving people a very clean and transparent feeling.

After the box lid was completely opened, Su Yupan and Xing'er both stared at the inside of the box in a daze.

"Your Majesty...?"

"..."

After a long moment of silence, Su Yupan reached out and gently took out a stack of extremely thin fabrics from the box.

How thin and light is it?

Even if there were two or three layers in the box, Su Yupan still felt as if there was nothing when he took it out, and it felt extremely slippery. So after Su Yupan flipped through it a few times, he found that the originally folded stack was so thin. The translucent fabric, like cicada wings, fell straight down and spread out, showing a pair of shapes that could just fit the shape of human legs.

"Your Majesty..."

"Um…"

"I remember before... Your Majesty, what did you say this thing... was called?"

"this…"

Su Yupan stroked the silky and wonderful fabric in his hand in novelty and shock, and the two words that Qin Lang said in Yangzhou at that time vaguely appeared in his heart:
"This seems to be called... stockings..."

(End of this chapter)