Young man, please stay

Chapter 254 I wish Hong Ling’s father (Happy May Day!)
Princess's Mansion, in the South Garden.

Two figures, a man and a woman, were intertwining fiercely.

"Wait... wait a moment!"

"?"

Suddenly, the man growled and stopped, holding his waist with one hand and waving with the other:
"No...I really..."

He was out of breath and speechless.

Then the woman wearing the silver mask also stopped. Although her expression could not be seen clearly, her slightly heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

"What? This won't work?"

"No...it's really impossible..."

"Cut~"

"Hey, isn't it?"

For example, the master's use of internal power is much more skillful and flexible than the half-step master.

"That's it, sir. I know that you are a martial arts fanatic, but I'm like this today. There's no point in training with you anymore. Let's try another day."

"Tsk! Zhu-Hong-Ling!"

"Okay, then according to the agreement, is it time to tell me?"

Zhu Hongling was stunned, and she didn't know what emotion she was feeling in her heart suddenly:
"No, we...of course we still have to practice!"

"Sir, you...will not practice anymore?"

"Eh?"

"Agreement? What agreement?"

Because even if Zhu Hongling deliberately restrained some strength this time, she never imagined that Qin Lang could persist until now with "Xiangshan Buddha Fist".

As she spoke, her eyes under the mask looked at Qin Lang's face in confusion, and she raised her hands in a "self-taught" manner and clenched her clothes tightly:
"Yes! You are a scoundrel who harmed both Su Yinping and Su Yupan at the same time. You have committed a heinous crime! As punishment, it is reasonable for you to fight and practice boxing with us!"

Zhu Hongling didn't look like she was pretending when she tilted her head, so Qin Lang had no choice but to remind her:
"Didn't you say before that there were a lot of incomplete martial arts in your father's study... Qin was a little curious about your father's identity, so you said you would tell me after you finish..."

"Well…"

……

"Zhu Hongling, in short, today's fight is over, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes..."

You are the master, you have the final say.

Qin Lang himself was stunned for a moment. As the saying goes, if you repeat it again and again, then again and again, then again and again?

"Oh--"

Although these things, if Qin Lang can reach the master realm one day, he will be able to understand them gradually, but it is good to do it in advance now, just as a preview.

A few drops of fragrant sweat hung on Zhu Hongling's slightly pointed chin. She raised a hand to wipe it, and then put it on Qin Lang's shoulder:
"Isn't this possible?"

In fact, despite being ruthless, Qin Lang could still feel that Zhu Hongling was more reserved this time than that night. This was also the reason why he insisted on fighting with her today for longer than last night. .

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Zhu Hongling knocked the disgraced Qin Lang, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but she still hugged her arms and nodded seriously:
"Ah."

"Ok?"

"Yes, yes, I can't do it, can you please let me go?"

"you…"

Is it the martial arts of Longding Villa that are so powerful, or is it the internal strength of Little Brother Qin that is amazing...

"..."

Qin Lang glanced at Zhu Hongling, his eyes filled with resentment, and he cupped his hands:

The reason…

Zhu Hongling remembered that this happened.

"another day…?"

There is one thing to say, Qin Lang is still at the level of a half-master after all. It is impossible to say that there is no benefit at all from fighting and sparring with a grandmaster. Qin Lang can still sense and learn something vaguely.

But what surprised Qin Lang was that even though she was old enough, Zhu Hongling still seemed very dissatisfied.

"No...no..."

"It's not that I can't do it, it's you... Lord Ben Lei, you are too cruel..."

What he didn't know was that Zhu Hongling was also surprised.

"You...will you practice with us some other time...?"

Qin Lang responded casually, but Zhu Hongling murmured and blinked:

"grown ups."

She thought for a while:

"Okay, although not many people know about this, it's not actually a secret. There aren't many people who know me well, so it doesn't hurt to tell you."

Even though he said this, Qin Lang believed that Zhu Hongling must have considered her relationship with the empress and the princess, otherwise she would not have spoken so easily.

"My father is not from the world of martial arts. He is an official in the imperial court."

Zhu Hongling looked at Qin Lang:

"So, you should know, right?"

"Uh…"

It turns out that he is not from the Jianghu. No wonder Qin Lang has never heard of any big boss named Zhu in the Jianghu.

From what Zhu Hongling meant, it seemed that her father was not only an official in the court, but also a high-ranking official.

That...this aspect is indeed Qin Lang's blind spot in knowledge.

But Zhu Hongling obviously didn't think about this. She was very surprised when she saw Qin Lang's confused face:
"I've said this, and you still don't know?"

"..."

Qin Lang was a little embarrassed, because he could feel that Zhu Hongling was not arrogant or anything, but was really shocked by him. From this, it could be seen that Zhu Hongling's father was really a big shot in the Zhou Dynasty.

"No..."

Seeing Qin Lang's embarrassment, Zhu Hongling was also speechless. She even touched her chin on the spot and began to mutter doubts about her father's influence:

"Don't bow before the saint, don't follow the court, go to the palace with swords and shoes... As far as I know, apart from the three sect leaders, only dad has this privilege. How can there be someone who doesn't know about it..."

"?"

Upon hearing Zhu Hongling's call, Qin Lang suddenly raised his head.

Don't bow before the saint, don't go to court, and go to the palace with swords and shoes.

hiss…

Not to mention, after mentioning it like this, the impression of a person gradually emerged in Qin Lang's mind.

And when he figured it out, Qin Lang's eyes opened wider and wider. When he finally looked at Zhu Hongling, he felt that his throat was a little dry:
"Are you...my father-in-law...the great general of Zhenbei, Zhu Yueshan, the two great pillars of the two dynasties today?!" "Ah! It seems you still know~"

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Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

At the other end, the Taihua Hall of the Imperial Palace.

"Silk... stockings?"

Xing'er tilted her head, looking at the sandalwood box she took from Tingyuxuan for a while, then looking at the empress with a thoughtful look on her face, and finally touched another ultra-thin fabric of the same style in the box:
"Your Majesty... you mean, this thing... is actually a sock?"

"Um…"

The scene replaying in Empress Su Yupan's mind at this moment was that night in Yangzhou, when Qin Lang kept talking:
"This is a kind of...socks specially worn by women..."

……

[Silk Stockings] This thing was a product developed under Su Yupan's secret order after that time.

Although the original intention can be said to be for the "Beauty Fragrance Project", the traitor surnamed Qin also said that this thing itself is a good thing, and as part of daily wear, it will definitely be loved by women.

It's a beautiful fragrance, but it just happens to be more suitable than other clothes.

……

But now that she sees the finished sample, the empress has not yet discovered what is so good about it and why it is so popular among women.

Compared to this, the moment she took out the stockings, the Empress felt an inexplicable... familiarity.

Deep down in the impression, she seemed to have seen something similar...?
However, such memory was still too vague. The empress still caressed the sample in front of her. After tugging at it a little, she immediately felt one of the benefits of this thing.

And at the same time, Myolie also discovered it.

"Your Majesty, this thing is very elastic. Look, it's not afraid even if you pull it like this."

"Be careful, it's very thin."

"Oh yes…"

Although Xing'er was resentful, the empress herself couldn't help but marvel at the elasticity of these thin stockings. She put her hand in and felt them, and she could already imagine how comfortable they would be when worn on her body.

Compared with what people generally wear now, even the high-grade socks woven from floating smoke damask are probably much more comfortable.

"The colorful moon silkworms in Biluo Valley are really mysterious..."

Thinking that Biluo Valley had always used it as a night uniform for assassination, the empress had a strange expression for a moment.

However, if it is just comfortable to wear, the Empress feels that this thing cannot be called "popular among women."

Because the waist-length style designed by Qin Lang must be a little troublesome to wear. Why is this?

And obviously it doesn't hurt to make it thicker, which is just right for autumn and winter. Why did Qin Lang specifically increase the difficulty and make it thin?

Regarding the issue of "long" and "thin", the empress decided to study it herself by trying it on.

"Myolie, you can also try a pair."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

……

After a while, the two of them came out from behind the screen. After looking at each other, they were both stunned for a moment.

"Your Majesty? You..."

"Myolie, are you dressed?"

"I...I'm wearing it..."

It turned out that socks were socks after all, and they were hidden under their skirts after putting them on, so they didn't react for a while.

After realizing this, the empress took the initiative to lift up her skirt.

As a result, a pair of slender legs wrapped in translucent black stockings were slowly revealed as the hem of the skirt was lifted, making Xing'er's eyes widen at that moment.

"How...how is it?"

Su Yupan asked tentatively, Xing'er just nodded and shook her head, and finally took a deep breath:

"Your Majesty, Xing'er... Xing'er is at a loss for words. I really don't know how to describe it, but seeing Your Majesty like this, I can only say... okay..."

"good?"

"it is good…"

Xing'er seemed to be really at a loss for words. After filtering out some adjectives that might be used to punish the Nine Tribes in her mind, her face turned red and she said slowly:

"What a beauty…"

Especially today, Su Yupan was originally wearing a black gauze dragon robe with gold threads. Now after putting on black stockings, her whole person looked mysterious and noble. The key point was the feeling on her legs that she was holding a pipa and half covering her face. , even more... even more...

It can only be described aptly with some words that would kill the Nine Tribes!
Anyway, after Xing'er saw it, she felt like she couldn't help but blush, and breathlessly admired her.

But Su Yupan didn't know this.

She just felt that her entire lower body was wrapped in this slippery and close-fitting fabric, which was at least very comfortable. However, she couldn't see her appearance, and the bronze mirror couldn't see the color, so it was difficult to judge herself, so she hurriedly urged Myolie:

"Quick! Open it too! Let me see yours."

"I...Xing'er, why can't I compare to Your Majesty..."

"Oh, who is competing with you!"

It was so troublesome that Su Yupan took action directly. After the little palace maid groaned for a while, he couldn't help but look a little dumbfounded:
"This... is indeed beautiful..."

And the empress finally understood the origin of this beauty, or the reason why the stockings are long and thin.

That is, it can not only perfectly modify the curves of a woman's legs, but also cover up the skin imperfections on a woman's legs unconsciously!
Although the empress's own legs are flawless and even more beautiful than jade, not all women in the world are like this.

Just like Xing'er in front of me.

Especially the stockings she tried on were originally similar to the color of her skin.

So after wearing them, the occasional spots and pores on the legs all disappeared silently under the stockings, and the whole legs looked clean!

And because it is translucent and thin, this concealer method looks even more natural!

"That traitor..."

Could that traitor be a genius?
Su Yupan now knew why Qin Lang said that stockings would be popular among women. He could only say that he did understand women very well.

"By the way, Myolie, why are you wearing only stockings and underpants?"

"Eh? You're wearing stockings... Do you still want to wear those?"

"...This...I don't know..."

Su Yupan recalled that when he was in Yangzhou, Qin Lang seemed to call the full name of this thing "pantyhose". Now it seems that it can indeed be worn to below the navel, completely covering the waist and hips like men's trousers. .

Moreover, the crotches of these samples are also thickened. Could it be that pantyhose and stockings really don’t need to be worn anymore and can just be worn straight on?
In fact, these issues can be studied later.

But when Su Yupan saw the silk stockings on Xing'er, she suddenly knew why she felt familiar with such things.

"Did Master... have worn this thing back then..."

After a period of suspicious reflection, Su Yupan shook his head and stopped thinking about it, and continued to try out several other colors with Xing'er...

(End of this chapter)