Gate of God

...

Boudoir, as the name suggests, is a private space for girls only.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't have the special hobby of touching the boudoir at night, but he went in for a simple reason, because he felt that as long as he had a sense of integrity in his heart.

Then...

There is not much difference between entering the boudoir and not entering the boudoir.

This is not an unfounded sentence. The Buddha's language has a cloud: there is a Buddha in the heart, and the wine and meat can pass through the intestines.

Fang Zhengzhi leisurely stepped into Xianyin's boudoir, and was not uncomfortable. Instead, he looked at the layout of Xianyin boudoir at will.

Generally speaking, the layout of a girl’s boudoir can represent its character.

Xianyin's boudoir is very soft, warm is warm, soft is soft, and a touch of sandalwood is scattered in the boudoir, which is for Ningshen's use.

Soft cloth blankets are laid in the pavilion, making it extremely comfortable when stepped on.

As for color.

It is mainly light blue and green, blue is mainly a decorative blanket, and green is an evergreen green placed by a window.

"Fang Gongzi, please sit down." Xianyin gave Fang Zhengzhi a slight blessing. Then, he extended his hand and pointed to a chair covered with soft cloth in the middle of the pavilion.

Fang Zhengzheng was not polite, just sat down.

The blue buildings in this world are naturally different from the previous blue buildings. However, there is not much change in thinking. Everything is still service-oriented and guests-oriented.

The position in the middle of the boudoir is reserved for guests, which also represents respect.

When Xianyin saw Fang Zhengzhi sit down, he personally gave Fang Zhengzhi a pot of clear tea and served a piece of melon and fruit. Then, he bowed slightly and poured the tea to Fang Zhengzhen.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't do anything.

Not because he felt that he should be waited for by Xianyin, but he always felt this thing was a little weird.

He did not come to Dianmolou.

But today's thing, if it is his luck against the sky, he has no such idea, the result of anything. There is a reason.

I didn't do anything by myself.

One did not ensemble with Xianyin, and the other did not sing poetry, it can be said that the talent did not even release at all.

But he was invited into the boudoir, and. It was still invited to the boudoir by the top brand Xianyin in Dianmo Tower. Under this result, there are only two reasons.

One is that he looks handsome, and the other is that he is like her dead dad.

Fang Zhengzhi feels that neither of these possibilities is possible.

So, the remaining reason is...

do not know.

Fang Zhengzhi did not know. However, he wanted to know, so he needed to observe and observe carefully. In addition, he also wanted to see what Xianyin would do next.

"Fang Gongzi, please drink tea." Xianyin brought her hands to the front of Fang Zhengzheng.

"Thank you." Fang Zheng straightly thanked him and took the tea cup with both hands, but it didn't mean to drink it immediately. Instead, he held it gently.

Xianyin did not mean to wait until Fang Zhengzhi had finished drinking tea.

Instead, after a slight blessing, he turned and entered a room in the boudoir. After a while, he came out again, but he had changed his clothes.

From the previous red dress, it turned into a light blue light shirt and skirt.

Without the previous red color, but it added a touch of tenderness like water, the most important thing is that the veil that Xianyin covered in front of him at this moment has been taken off.

Reveal a delicate and elegant face.

The reason for using elegant words to describe the facial features of Xianyin. The main reason is that the facial features of Xianyin are very small, with a small nose and a small mouth. There is also a small face.

But together, it makes people feel very comfortable.

Fang Zhengzhi originally thought that such a veil needs to be done by his own hands, but obviously Xianyin did not give her this opportunity, she took off the veil.

The next thing will come naturally.

Xianyin placed the Guqin on the Red Case, and then started playing for Founder.

The sound of running water slowly flows out from the strings of Guqin, which gives people a sense of comfort in bathing in hot springs. Especially the faint sandalwood scent, it smells fascinating.

Fang Zhengzhi rarely listens to music and does not understand the rhythm well.

But he has heard extremely brilliant music, such as Yun Qingwu, such as Chi Guyan.

Yun Qingwu's piano sounds are more elegant and make people's hearts open, just like the gods swim in the mountains and the sea, the body and soul are greatly washed.

And Chi Guyan's piano sounds tend to be poetic, which always makes people unconsciously see poetic scrolls, grass, green bamboo, and creek, each of which can become a beauty.

The sound of Xianyin is different from Yun Qingwu and Chi Guyan.

There is always a softness.

It's as soft as water and warm as jade, which makes people warm.

After playing one by one, and with the soft singing of Xianyin, Fang Zhengzhi even forgot some time, unconsciously the night was deep.

Fang Zhengzhi suddenly felt thirsty.

So, I looked at the tea cup that was already slightly cool in front of me.

Xianyin seemed a little aware, so the piano sound came to an end, and she entered the room in the boudoir again. This time, she also brought out a pot of tea.

Moreover, the clothes on the body were changed.

This time it was emerald green, with a piece of verdant green leaves embroidered on it, and the head was matched with a jade-like crystal pearl green.

If it feels like water just now, then now it feels like spring, a kind of spring nature, and the warmth of spring.

"Fang Gongzi, please drink tea." Xianyin filled the tea cup again, and put her hands in front of Fang Zhengzheng.

"Thank you." Fang Zhengzhi took his hands and felt the warmth from the tea cup, but did not mean to drink it immediately.

And one accidentally shook his hand.

A piece of broken silver fell into the cup of tea that had been slightly cool before.

A little splash of water.

"Fang Gongzi's silver has fallen." Xianyin saw the broken silver in the tea cup, his face was as usual, and he gently handed the broken silver of the cup back to Fang Zhengzheng.

"Thank you." Fang Zhengzhi coughed softly and took Yinzi back into his arms.

Then, he put the cup with the warmth in his hands and put it on his lips. He smelt it lightly and smelled it.

A touch of warm fragrance revolves between tongues.

"Good tea."

"Fang Gongzi praised it, this tea is made by Xianyin's own, and uses some petals. So the fragrance is slightly stronger than other teas." Xianyin explained.

"Well." Fang Zheng nodded straight.

He didn't really know much about tea, he only knew whether it was good or not, but as far as Xianyin said. This tea should belong to some kind of flower tea.

Xianyin returned to its original position again.

"Does Fang like dance?"

"Guests do whatever they want." Fang Zhengzhi actually likes to dance, but this kind of thing is not very good. I like it, you jump.

You have to learn to be reserved.

"That Xianyin gave Fang Gongzi a dance." Xianyin smiled slightly when he heard Fang Zhengzheng's words. Immediately, the long sleeves were light and dancing.

Fang Zhengzheng looked at the graceful dancing posture in the boudoir, and he couldn't help feeling.

This world needs to be a top card.

It's really difficult.

If the piano art is so superb, at least ten cold summers should be practiced? Coupled with this beautiful dance posture, I don't know how much effort is needed.

Can dance, can sing, can sing, but also looks elegant and refined.

I'm afraid it's even harder than being a star in the world, and. The most important thing is that this line of food is still youth.

All skills can no longer be pleased.

This may also be sad.

It was sought after by thousands of people when it was flourishing, and everyone spoke sweetly. After the competition, it was cold when it fell.

It's like an ancient epiphyllum. The fragrance was tangy when I opened it, but thanks to it, there was only a touch of green.

Fang Zhengzhi looked a little drunk, and took a few more sips of tea.

And Xianyin after dancing a dance. He stopped, then added another sandalwood to the incense burner in the case, and then retreated with a slight blessing.

Founder just thought about changing clothes again?

From the time I walked in to the present, it was red, then blue. Then there was the green dress again, this time I didn't know what to put on.

In a little while.

A figure appeared again in the room.

Compared with the green dress just now, this time I put on a black jadeite shirt, with a pair of gold silk stepped boots under my feet, and a little red cinnabar in my eyebrows.

One step, shake slightly.

If the temperament just now was spring-like warmth, then the temperament now has a dramatic change, a kind of femininity exuding from within reveals from the figure.

Coquettish and boneless, three-pointed.

Fang Zhengzheng looked at the figure that came out, thinking in his heart, the temperament of a dress is too big, right? Is it true that weird words should be answered.

People rely on clothing, Buddha rely on gold?

But how can the clothes that change from the coquettish that show through the bones change?

Wait!

It seems something is wrong!

Fang Zhengzhi felt a little weird, because the other party did not come out with the teapot as before, nor did he mean to sit down and play the piano again,

Instead, he walked straight towards himself.

There was even a charming smile in the corner of the mouth.

Fang Zhengzhi felt very wrong. He wanted to see exactly what the figure in front of him looked like, but, strangely, he still couldn't see clearly.

It felt like a faint mist shrouded in front of my eyes.

Moreover, more importantly, he still has a feeling of weakness, trying to stand up but unable to move at all, even his fingers can't move.

"No, it's a trick!"

Fang Zhengzhi was shocked in his heart, he wanted to resist, but he didn't have any energy at all, and could only watch the other person walk towards him step by step.

The main thing is...

He still couldn't see what the other party looked like.

Dad!

Do you want to get wet tonight? I'm only fifteen years old. Don't be like this. The twisted melons are not sweet. Even if you really want to get wet, please ask if you can give up the initiative for the first time.

...

The next day, early morning.

The autumn is getting thicker, the winter is coming, the air is slightly cool, the wind is a little strong, the leaves are rolled up in the air, several birds fly through the sky, and a drop of bird droppings is pulled.

Right in front of Wu Feng's head.

Wu Feng was originally in contemplation. When he left Dianmo Tower last night, it was already very late, but he still did not see Fang Zhengzhi coming out of Dianmo Tower.

This also means that Fang Zhengzhi stayed in Dianmo Tower for one night.

Inviting into the boudoir to listen to music and staying in the boudoir all night are two completely different concepts, although he does not think that in the name of fairy sound, he will really commit himself to Fang Zheng.

But in case?

There is always something wrong, so he was very angry, so angry that he didn't even notice the drop of bird droppings on his head.

Therefore, he was successful.

It also made him more angry.

How fast is the bird flying overhead? Under normal circumstances, it is fleeting, and the height of the bird is not touchable by normal people at all.

"What's special, won't you wear pants when you go out?!" Wu Feng pointed to the sky and scolded, expressing his indignation.

The bird glanced down at Wu Feng, and there was a trace of contempt in his dark black eyes, as if to say, "Are you **** and wearing pants?"

Wu Feng certainly cannot understand the language of birds.

However, he clearly saw the bird turned back.

This has to be said that his eyesight is quite amazing, and even more amazing is that he took out the jade flute at this time and quickly put the jade flute into his mouth.

"Yo!"

This is a sound like a bird song.

The sound is very sharp.

Like a sharp arrow flying from bottom to top, flying into the sky.

There is a fable in ancient times.

Startled bird.

It was said that after the bird was injured, it was scared by the sound of the bowstring.

The bird in front of him was not injured. On the contrary, it was a little proud, but it was still planted, and at the same time the sharp voice sounded, its wings could no longer move.

"Uh!"

The bird's head fell on a branch, then, bounced, and finally fell head down on the ground.

The jade flute in Wu Feng's hand was slowly lowered, and a cold flash of light flashed in his eyes. Then, he took out a hand towel and wiped off the bird's droppings overhead, then turned back to the inn's room.

Today is the day of the announcement of the Temple Examination.

And he, who is going to be invited to the Xuan Temple to enjoy the highest honor, how can he enter the temple with a drop of bird droppings?

On the streets of Yanjing City, the crowds came and went in the direction of the palace, although they could not enter the palace to listen to the announcement.

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Outside the palace, you can still hear the announcement in the palace.

According to the practice of the temple test, every person who enters the list will announce three times, especially the top three, will be directly from the entrance of the Zhaoxuan Temple, all the way to the entrance of the palace, and then the guards at the entrance of the palace will be divided into four directions. Pass the entire Yanjing City.

This is a great honor.

It is also a dream moment for every talent.

Last night was a sleepless night, and this morning was an early morning. Every genius got up very early. Then, I carefully groomed my hair and put on the luxurious clothes I had prepared.

When the gold list was titled, it was honored to return to the guest.

These are the children of the family from various cities in the Daxia dynasty, as well as some famous gates in the Yanjing City, all looking forward to this moment.

(Going to sweep the grave today, come back a little late, or continue to double update tomorrow! Please subscribe for support!) (Unfinished to be continued.) Please delete the content that conflicts with the law. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!