Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

After the two reluctantly kissed goodbye.

Back at the Chen Mansion, Chen Mo did not go to Qiulan and Donglan to spend the spring night together. When he returned to the room, he just lay down alone.

Really helpless.

He is not a hard worker, he has to take a few days to support himself.

But when he slept in the middle of the night, he suddenly got up again.

He thought of Luo Zhen, who promised her that day that when he returned to the capital, he would reply to her to report her safety.

But he actually forgot, and only now remembered, it really shouldn't be.

So I wrote a letter to Luo Zhen and Xu Miaozhen overnight, and only after dawn, they sent someone to Nanyang.

As for picking them up, you have to talk to a rank one martial artist yourself.

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Dongdong——

In the early morning of the next day, when the morning bell rang, Bianliang City ushered in a torrential downpour that was rarely seen in years, but this rain did not add some coolness to the hot Bianliang, but was extremely sultry.

The shouts of various accents that filled the streets also disappeared under the heavy rain.

The servants in the Chen residence were busy.

Chunlan and others commanded.

Because tomorrow, the Chen residence will welcome the hostess.

After all, they belong to the Xiao family, and their identity must be more noble than Chunlan and the others.

Although the Xiao family meant that Yin Yao was here to be a maid for Chen Mo, but that was just for others to see, that's what it actually meant.

Chen Mansion naturally had to take it seriously.

But don't be too flamboyant.

Therefore, only the red lanterns were hung in the backyard of the Chen residence.

There is also a big red paper and red candles pasted in the wedding room.

Outside Donglan's house, under the eaves, Chen Mo was lying on a rocking chair made of bamboo, watching the crackling rain falling outside, humming a tune.

This rocking chair was made by Chen Mo according to the memory in his mind and ordered craftsmen to build it, as well as various stools and chairs.

Kneeling and sitting for too long is really uncomfortable.

Under the rocking chair, Qiu Lan sat on a small stool and pinched Chen Mo's leg gently.

On the right side of the rocking chair, Dong Lan was sitting on the chair, and the maid next to her was waiting with a fruit basket. Dong Lan picked a grape from the fruit basket, peeled it slowly, and then fed it to Chen Chen gently. Ink's mouth.

"Pfft." Chen Mo spat out the seeds and said, "These grapes are not sweet."

"Then master, eat a peach?" Dong Lan took a peach from the fruit basket and handed it to Chen Mo's mouth. Before she got close, Chen Mo smelled a fragrant peach fragrance.

Chen Mo shook his head.

"Then what the master wants to eat, the slaves will get it for you." Dong Lan said.

"Fei'er, sir, I want to eat grapes." Chen Mo said.

"But sir, didn't you say that grapes are not sweet?" Dong Lan couldn't help but stunned.

"Grapes are not sweet, but Mayfair's mouth is sweet." Chen Mo took Donglan's neck and whispered a few words in her ear.

Donglan's face turned red, her face was shy, causing Qiulan to look curiously, wondering what happened.

I saw Dong Lan picked a grape again, peeled it off, put it in her mouth, leaned over Chen Mo's body, and kissed him.

After a while, the fruity scent of grapes and the room of the beautiful woman's red lips filled Chen Mo's mouth.

Qiu Lan's face turned red.

Immediately, Chen Mo played another trick.

Unbuttoning Donglan's clothes, she picked up a grape and put it between her guts, just when Chen Mo was about to eat.

"Master, De Ning has come down." Chunlan's voice sounded on the corridor outside the yard.

Dong Lan's face turned blood red for a while, she buttoned her shirt in a panic, and stood up.

When Chunlan came over, she happened to see a grape slipping from Donglan's body.

Chunlan's eyes widened.

Dong Lan only felt shameless, so she quickly covered her face and ran away.

Chunlan glanced at Qiulan.

Qiu Lan made a simple gesture, and Chunlan's face turned red when she came to understand. She secretly thought that the master was really absurd, but she said, "Master, His Royal Highness De Ning wants to see you."

"Got it, Qiulan, you go down first." Chen Mo beckoned, and then said, "Chunlan, bring her here to meet me."

"Master, is this bad? She is Your Highness, you have to go and see her." Chunlan couldn't help reminding her.

"It's okay, His Highness De Ning won't care about this, you bring her here."

"promise."

...

The rain curtain fell into the courtyard from the eaves, Chen Mo raised his head and looked to the right.

Zhao Jiangning brought a few personal maids, and under the leadership of Chunlan, he folded his hands on his waist and walked over quickly.

Zhao Jiangning also saw Chen Mo.

Then he waved his hand and asked the maids to retreat.

Chen Mo also gestured with his eyes, and Chunlan also stepped back.

He got down from the rocking chair, and then greeted him with a smile: "His Royal Highness is here, and the minister has lost his way to welcome him. I hope Your Highness will not be surprised."

After Zhao Jiangning approached, he glared at Chen Mo, sat down on the chair next to the rocking chair, and immediately said, "There are a lot of weird things in your house."

"If Your Highness likes it, I can send some to Your Highness." Seeing Zhao Jiangning sitting down, Chen Mo also lay down on the rocking chair.

For a while, it seemed as if Zhao Jiangning had become a servant.

Zhao Jiangning also noticed this, frowned, and said, "No need. Didn't you say before that you would come to Gaofu yesterday? Why haven't I seen you all day yesterday~www.readwn.com~ I can't come because of something. Yes." Chen Mo said casually.

"Cut, I think you're scared." Zhao Jiangning snorted coldly.

Chen Mo didn't answer, but said, "Your Highness, don't you want to stand guard for the concubine? It's raining so hard, why do you want to come to my house?"

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Seeing him knowingly asking, Zhao Jiangning gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Do you have to humiliate me like this?"

"Oh, I remembered, His Highness is here to heal." Chen Mo got off the rocking chair, then stood up, pointed to the rocking chair, and said, "Then please lie down, Your Highness."

"Here?" Zhao Jiangning's expression froze.

"Don't worry, no one will come here without my permission. And under this heavy rain, doesn't His Highness feel that there is something special?" Chen Mo smiled.

Zhao Jiangning could hear that he was teasing himself, and his face flushed, he said, "No, this... this is outside."

"It's cool outside, but it's very stuffy inside." Chen Mo explained.

Zhao Jiangning knew that he did it on purpose, but there was no way to take him.

Had to lie down on the rocking chair.

Then he felt that the front of his clothes was untied, and Zhao Jiangning felt an indescribable sense of shame in this broad daylight.

I just hope this treatment goes away soon.

But Chen Mo seemed to be playing tricks on her on purpose.

During the treatment, I kept talking to her.

for example.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do after your injury is healed?"

"His Royal Highness, you are still so young, don't you really want to guard the Gao family and be a widow?"

"His Royal Highness, look at me, Gao Fen treats you like that, if you are widowed for him, it is not worth it!"

Seeing that he was babbling all the time, Zhao Jiangning couldn't hold back, and said in a mocking tone, "Did he marry you again?"