Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 283 Chunhua Building

Seeing that Shangguan Liangyue didn't answer, Huamanlou shrugged indifferently.

In this not-so-warm early winter, I unfolded the white fan, slapped it seriously, and looked at her with a smile: "I saw you getting into the carriage on the Chunhua Tower, and I happened to pass by here, so I jumped off the stairs. After getting down, who knew that the coachman was too timid and fainted from fright."

After that, he pouted his lips, as if he was despising the courage of the driver.

Shangguan Liangyue glanced outside indifferently.

It seems so.

This Huamanlou jumped up casually, probably attracting people to watch, especially when the coachman passed out, it would attract more attention.

She shook her head.

"Since the coachman made you faint from fright, the carriage can't just stop like this, you go and drive!"

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Liangyue stopped looking at him, turned around and sat on the backrest, closed her eyes and meditated.

The corners of Hua Manlou's eyes twitched slightly.

this girl...

She cursed a few words in her heart, but Huamanlou lifted the curtain, and really went out to drive.

Sensing the carriage driving, Shangguan Liangyue opened her dark eyes and raised her brows slightly.

This Huamanlou acted recklessly, now it seems that his martial arts are not weak, otherwise, if he jumped from the upstairs of the Chunhua Tower and fell onto the carriage, his calf would be shocked to the point of being severely disabled, even if he had martial arts No matter what, people have to relax for a while, but seeing him talking and laughing happily, he didn't get hurt.

That Chunhua Tower is a famous scene in Los Angeles.

The building is ten feet high, overlooking the entire city of Luo, facing Zhetian Lake in the distance.

Hundreds of years ago, an expert passed by Los Angeles and met the first ancestor who was still a prince at that time.

Before leaving, the high-ranking man drew the layout map of Luo City for the ancestor, and the most important strokes in it were Zhetian Lake and Chunhua Building.

However, no one has ever been able to look down from a high altitude, otherwise they would have discovered that these two points are equivalent to the fish eyes in the Tai Chi diagram.

And Luocheng, surrounded by Pandu Mountain, is the Tai Chi picture.

No one knows about it.

Shangguan Liangyue once doubted it.

The harmony of yin and yang, yin grows and yang grows, yang rises and yin hides, there is yin in yang, and yang in yin, check and balance each other, and then there is harmony.

She was only suspicious before, but until that day, when she fainted in Zhetiantan, she was sure that Zhetiantan was the most yin place, and Situ Zhenguan touched the most yin energy, so that the calamity would be wiped out. The stars attract.

And this Chunhua Tower is the land of the sun.

When Shangguan Liangyue thought of this, her bottomless eyes shone with a cold light that made people feel cold all over, she looked through the car window at the Zhetian Lake in the distance, and thought deeply.

Hua Manlou was dressed in red, her lips were slightly raised, and there was a thoughtful smile on that alluring face. The red clothes and black hair radiated a light that people couldn't bear to look at under the reflection of the first sunlight.

People who passed by were all amazed by it.

What a stunning beauty!
The high-raised whip lightly swept over the horse's buttocks, and the carriage moved slowly.

Not fast, not slow, just right.

The comatose coachman next to him woke up leisurely under the sun, and opened his eyes just in time to see that stunning scene!
The shock was too great, and he fainted again with the sound of 'oops'.

Hua Manlou looked at the coachman who just woke up and fainted after just looking at him, the smile on his lips deepened.

If a man is like this, Shangguan Liangyue will be his sooner or later!

Just when he was swaying evil spirits and his mind was turbulent, Shangguan Liangyue's cold and indifferent voice came from inside the car: "Master, stop."

(End of this chapter)