Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 36
It really is the Valley of Beauty, the chest weapon, the murder weapon.

If he was a man, he would definitely have a nosebleed. Walking along the way, the spring is really infinitely good.

However, June was surprised to find that Mo Yulan still kept his expression on, defiant, and he turned a blind eye to the infinite spring around him.

Not only him, but also the four masters behind her were also calm and unafraid of Chunguang.

He couldn't help but frowned slightly. Are these men impotent?
If these beauties were placed in the modern age, few men would be able to control them.

Before she could figure out what was wrong with them, a castle-like building caught her eye.

Architecture is a trivial matter, and the roses, peonies, lilies, roses... and all kinds of flowers that June didn't know the names completely caught her eyes.

Colorful and charming, all wrapped around the castle.

Yes, twine, because they have vines on them.

Shocking, invincible shocking, these flowers are all without vines, no matter how powerful the gardener is, he would not be so awesome to graft these flowers on the vines, and then climb on the back of the house like a creeper.

It was still the gorgeous and enchanting one, the owner of the Beauty Valley, who is really capable.

From a distance, that castle seems to be a big flower.

June's eyes moved from top to bottom.

Jade steps, glass doors, under the golden sunlight, there is a kind of indescribable luxury.

Mo Yulan just glanced at this unique building lightly, without any trouble, and walked straight inside.

It's not surprising that the imperial vine technique.

The shock was only for a moment, June's eyes flashed, and he followed his feet.

Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, fragrant and fragrant.

Inside the castle, maidservants in pink skirts stood respectfully on both sides. Unexpectedly, each of them held a potted flower in their hands.

The air in the room is fresh and the fragrance is wafting, which is comparable to the outside.

June twitched the corners of her mouth, this, this is as beautiful as jade, and it grows flowers?
Even if they grow flowers, this is too exaggerated. Every maid is holding a potted plant in her hand. This scene is not unreasonable.

The originally calm four masters couldn't be calm anymore, they couldn't help looking around from the corners of their eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed on their faces.

Only Mo Yulan can be as indifferent as water.

His breath was cold, and his eyes were always looking ahead, completely ignoring the weird atmosphere around him.

He doesn't care about these things that have nothing to do with him.

Walking to the end, turning a corner, a pink bead curtain appeared in front of my eyes.

The servant girl who had been following Mo Yulan bent her waist slightly, made a gesture of invitation towards the inside of the bead curtain, and at the same time said respectfully: "Please, Mr. Mo."

Mo Yulan didn't respond, and raised her hand lightly, facing the direction of the bead curtain, two white forces flew towards both sides.

There was a sound of collision, and the smooth wall seemed to have an adsorption force, and all the bead curtains were hung on both sides firmly.

The maid's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything, and retreated consciously.

The corner of June, who was walking behind Mo Yulan, twitched slightly. The bead curtain is still pink, which is very emotional.

If you heard correctly just now, the sound of the bead curtains colliding has the effect of demagogy, and many leading rooms in brothels like to hang bead curtains.

Every man, the moment the bead curtain was lifted, Bailian Steel turned into soft fingers, and his whole heart was on the beauty behind the bead curtain.

(End of this chapter)