Between her and Bai Yifei, it was destined that only one could live.

Li Mo frowned: "Just lure the snake out of the hole."

Mrs. Mingzhu thought about his words and said thoughtfully: "I understand, I will leave it to you. Master, don't worry."

Li Mo nodded slightly: "Get up."

However, instead of getting up, Mrs. Mingzhu crawled a few steps closer to him.

Chu Chu looked at me pitifully and said, "Master, won't you punish me? My subordinate made a mistake."

Li Mo's mouth twitched.

What does it mean that you are pitiful and full of expectations, and your expectations are full of longing?

Suddenly, Li Mo smiled slightly.

"Want to punish?"

"Yeah, yeah, please master, please punish me."

Mrs. Mingzhu nodded her head and narrowed her narrow and charming eyes.

The master does not need to pity his slaves.

You should be punished if you make a mistake!

"Okay, turn around."

Mrs. Mingzhu turned around and said, "Okay, Master."

"Well, lift it up."

Mrs. Mingzhu’s eyes lit up.

"According to the master."

When she heard some movement, she couldn't wait to ask: "Master, do you need any slave to get it... Ah!"

A scream pierced the roof, and the look of the palace goddess in the distance changed drastically in shock!

...

"Ah, the chrysanthemums of Mingzhu are blooming."

Hu Meiren stretched her waist and stretched.

The graceful curves make people salivate.

As she covered her mouth and yawned, her eyes happened to fall on the elegant chrysanthemum given to her by Mrs. Mingzhu on the window sill.

"Why did it open suddenly?"

Beauty Lotus walked slowly to the window sill, looking at the blooming chrysanthemums with joy and curiosity.

She kept this flower for several days.

With careful care, the branches and leaves will soon become lush and green.

When Mrs. Mingzhu brought it over, it would still be just a flower bone.

Although it was almost open, I didn't expect it to be so fast.

"It's pink and tender, quite pretty."

Hu Meiren held the flower bed with her little hands and brushed one hand over the pink petals.

The petals are in full bloom, and the pink color looks delicate and pleasant.

She nodded with satisfaction: "Well, Mingzhu didn't lie to me this time. I've never seen this variety before."

The elegant floral fragrance is transmitted in wisps, and it has an intoxicating taste.

Hu Meiren usually likes to grow flowers and grass, so she naturally knows a lot about flower varieties.

Chrysanthemums are generally more yellow and white.

This was the first time she had seen Mrs. Mingzhu in pink.

Hu Meiren held the flowers in front of her.

The delicate pink flowers immediately eclipsed her beautiful face.

He probed Qiong's nose and sniffed gently.

The strange floral fragrance penetrated her straight nose like a smooth stream.

Hu Meiren's face was dull for a moment, but it returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

"The fragrance is also special. It's as clear as a mountain spring, yet as intoxicating as strong wine."

She held the flower bed and admired it for a while, then reluctantly put it on the table in the room.

"Serve me and change my clothes. I'm tired."

Hu Meiren yawned again, feeling sleepy.

After sitting in front of the dressing table, several palace maids quickly came up to help her take off the decorations on her head.

Long hair flows down like a waterfall.

Smooth and bright, like a piece of black satin, rippled behind her slim back.

After changing into a pair of light pajamas, Hu Meiren lay comfortably on the soft phoenix bed.

But after closing my eyes, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

I always feel like I'm feeling depressed.

Gradually, she became irritable.

He frowned and said, "Everyone, get out. You are so noisy that I can't sleep."

Several palace maids looked at each other.

We didn't talk! .

Chapter 1 Pearl, you know, I can’t see it, it’s normal to go the wrong way

Han Fei and Zhang Liang pondered over where Li Mo was going tonight.

His wife came over, but he didn't see anyone.

Zi Nu asked Jing Salamander, but Jing Salamander also said he didn't know.

But when several people looked at her expressions, it was clear that she knew.

Know it but don't say it.

This is evil!

The two went their separate ways at the intersection.

Han Fei didn't feel sleepy after returning to his house. He thought about it and walked towards the study.

I just lit the candles in the room, but when I turned around, I almost lost my soul!

I don’t know when there was a figure in the study.

He was sitting at his desk, flipping through a book attentively.

When Han Fei came in, he seemed not to notice him and didn't even raise his head.

On the contrary, Han Fei was surprised when he saw the man clearly.

"Disciple Han Fei, I have met my mentor."

He quickly patted his sleeves and bowed deeply to the man.

The person who came was none other than his teacher at Xiaoshengxian Manor, Master Xun.

Master Xun sighed softly and continued to look through the book in his hand.

Han Fei knew that the teacher hated being disturbed when he was reading.

He stood aside and waited quietly.

After a long time, Master Xun finally closed the book.

Seeing this, Han Fei hurriedly asked: "When did the teacher arrive? Why didn't you let someone know first so that the disciples could go and greet him?"

Master Xun's arrival was too sudden, even more unexpected than he expected.

The teacher has never left Qi State for so many years, why did he suddenly come here today?

"Is this what you told me in your letter?"

Master Xun was unsmiling and looked extremely serious.

He asked, gently brushing the books on Han Fei's desk with his wrinkled palms.

Han Fei understood immediately!

I couldn't help being surprised.

It turns out that the teacher is here for this matter!

"Teacher, that's right."

"This thing is called paper, and it was made by a friend of my disciple's."

"The contents recorded in this thin volume are worth a table of bamboo slips."

Master Xun nodded and asked again: "What is that movable type printing you mentioned about?"

This is the main reason why he came here this time!

Han Fei told him in the letter that there was a way to copy the classics of the sages in large quantities, so that he would no longer have to worry about the loss of the Confucian holy scriptures.

And with this method and enough Confucian classics, they can promote their Confucian culture in more countries.

This is an opportunity for Confucianism to flourish!

Even with Master Xun's temperament, he couldn't remain calm when he heard the news.

I couldn't wait to run to South Korea to find Han Fei.

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