Phoenix Empire

Chapter 37 Four Goddess Dragon 1

"Brother Feicheng, get up to the bridal chamber!"

In the sound of exclamation and laughter, Yun Zheyan first ran to the middle of the ring, pushed the body of Feicheng and shouted, "Get up, get up, get up, Sister Lianxi fell in love with you, it's your blessing!"

"Don't touch me, my fever hasn't subsided yet!" Feicheng is a little exhausted and a little aggrieved.

Ah? What should I do?" Yun Zheyan turned back for help from Yingxi and Concubine, who were coming to the ring, frowned and said, "Sister Yingxi, what can I do? Brother Feicheng seems to be really poisoned!"

"Can't you get up?" Yingxi approached, asked coldly, and suddenly raised his hand, "Since Sister Lianxi has given the order, you can't lift him, it's up to me!"

As soon as the sound fell, the pupil of Feicheng suddenly opened wide, and a carp stood up immediately. He looked at Yingxi's cold eyes and said with a stiff smile, "How dare you bother Sister Yingxi? I'll go in by myself!"

In a moment, several Feicheng turned over and jumped, fell from the ring and disappeared. The rest of the clouds and smoke and others smiled delicately, and their voices were pleasant, like larks.

Prince Lianxi wanted to send away the onlookers, but he didn't expect that these people were so excited that they squeezed into the Shenlong Pavilion one after another and asked the boss's wife to continue to start business.

The persuasion is ineffective, the roar is ineffective, and the beating is also invalid, so this day's holiday can no longer be released.

Prince Lianxi stood in front of the ring and watched the crowd disperse and squeezed into her Dragon Pavilion. There was nothing she could do. Finally, there were only three people who could not see their faces.

is also the three people that are not easy to ignore.

The light of the scorching sun can't suppress the nobleness naturally revealed on them.

"Dare to ask the three, do you also want to come to my Dragon Pavilion as a guest?" Prince Lianxi arched his hand from afar and said politely.

"Ha ha... How can you forget me too?" The three walked hand in hand to the prince Lianxi, smiled charmingly, and took off a veil, like long eyelashes gently fluttering, and the demonic light seemed to convey some message to the prince Lianxi. He bowed slightly and nodded and said, "My lord, Mr. Dragon, wants to visit Mr. Lianxi, the lord of the Dragon Pavilion, so he came here to say hello to the lord of the pavilion. I don't know if the lord can give me a cone?"

"Don't give me some bird language. I don't understand." Prince Lianxi waved his hand and said, "It's also an honor for three distinguished guests to come to my Dragon Pavilion. Please!"

"Gig..." He covered his mouth and smiled, retreated behind Hua Che, and said, "Dragon, please--"

Hua Che also took off his hood and politely said to the prince Lianxi, "Thank you!"

"Is that you?" Prince Lianxi was slightly surprised, but when he saw the profound meaning of his eyes, he also stopped the surging feelings in his heart and nodded with a smile, "Three, please sit with me."

Although the Dragon Pavilion is not as magnificent as the royal palace, its elegant and simple and beautiful scenery can also be called a fairyland on earth, with three or four halls, carved beams and painted buildings, and pavilions and water pavilions for rest.

Mr. Lianxi led the three people of Hua Che into the ancient hall and the drunken house. The residence is located in the middle of the Shenlong Pavilion. Except for the four pavilions, there are guest rooms on all sides.

The four people walked through the corridor, and countless heads came out from the door and rolled through the secluded courtyard like a river.

"My God! Where is this guest? Our Dragon Pavilion is also countless handsome men and beautiful women, but we have never seen such beautiful faces as these two people. It's really like a dream!"

"Yes, look at the woman in blue clothes, no matter from which direction she looks at it, she is so beautiful from head to toe! It's so beautiful. It's ten times more beautiful than the four goddess dragons famous in the Dragon Pavilion..."

"No, no, I think that man is more beautiful, oh, I can't say it's beautiful. Anyway, there are really no words to describe it."

"Unfortunately, the woman in purple wears a hood and can't see her face clearly, but I guess she must also be a great beauty..."

"This is very lively, and the glory of the Dragon Pavilion will be a little more."

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The discussion was endless, and Hua Che led Yougu and Lingyue and sat down at a table.

"Are all the people in Shenlong Pavilion so hospitable?" Hua Che suddenly asked with a faint smile, and gently glanced at the corner of the hall, which made him a little annoyed.

"Since ancient times, the beauty has been plagued, and the beauty of the city has also fallen into the country." Prince Lianxi also sat opposite them, played with the trump card in his hand and said with a smile, "Sir Long, I think you are also quite like a disaster. It's not too much to say that you are beautiful as a man."

When the prince Lianxi said this, his heart tightened anxiously, constantly winking at Lianxi and carefully paying attention to Hua Che's expression, but after a moment, Hua Che laughed. He was not angry, but looked at Lianxi with new eyes: "Your words are always amazing, which makes me have to think for a long time. ."

"I'm flattered!" He pushed the topic casually. Mr. Lianxi ordered someone to pour the tea, and then put the tea in front of the three Hua Che and smiled, "by the way, Mr. Long, you still owe me one thing. Should you return it to me? Anyway, that thing doesn't work in your hands.

"What?" Hua Che asked.

"Hey, you can't pretend that you don't know anything. The last time I went to assassinate you, I dropped a trump card in your hand. You played tricks, but you didn't pay me back. So what on earth are you going to do to pay me back?"

Speaking of the word "sassination", the prince Lianxi's face did not change, but Lingyue was shocked and looked at Hua Che and Lianxi for a long time in disbelief.

"A trump card?" Hua Che only felt ridiculous, "Is it just a piece of paper that heavy for you?"

"Of course, it doesn't matter what I want it to do. To be honest, that piece of waste paper is more important to you than life." Prince Lianxi said seriously, "Are you going to return it or not?"

"Return, I will definitely return it." Hua Che smiled and said, "However, you have to give me a reason. Why should I return it to you?"

"You--" Lian Xi couldn't help but pat the table angrily and walked back and forth a few steps. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. She seemed to think of some good ideas. She sat back in the chair, approached Hua Che and discussed, "Well! Mr. Long, let's have a competition. If you win, you can go wherever you want. If you lose, how about returning the trump card to me?

It was a fair discussion. Lian Xi calculated that his eyes actually glowed with innocence and pride.

Huache said, "What kind of comparison? What do you want to compare?"

"It's not me to compare with you, it's my apprentice." Lian Xi suddenly turned his words, raised his eyebrows, and glanced in all directions.

Hua Che was a little stunned and seemed to smile: "Apprentice?"

"Yes, there are four goddess dragons in the Dragon Pavilion, each with unique skills. They are all good apprentices taught by me. It should be fair for them to challenge you on my behalf, don't you think so?" Blinking, Lian Xi made a mysterious way.

After looking at each other for a long time, Hua Che finally showed a smile on his face: "Yes, a pair of four, but 'four' is just an apprentice, which is very fair." After drinking a cup of tea, Hua Che asked again, "Where are your four apprentices now? What on earth do you want to compare?

Mr. Lianxi's eyes were slightly raised, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "How about wine, color, wealth and gas?"

"Wine, color, wealth, gas?"

"Yes, the rich, the trap of the body, the color of the body, the axe of makeup, the wine, the poison of the intestines, people fight for breath, the Buddha fight for a fragrance, and if you can't bear it, you will mess up the big plan. This is great wisdom, you should know. We compare wine, color, wealth and gas. Saying provocatively, Mr. Lianxi boldly pulled Hua Che's hand over and said, "Let's go with me to see my four apprentices. How about that? When you see them, you will know how to compete with them and even defeat them.

After a conversation, Lingyue was surprised several times, and she sweated coldly several times. Finally, it was over.

I didn't expect that Hua Che really agreed to Prince Lianxi, and the four came to the pavilion where the four goddess dragons were located.

"This pavilion is called the wine pavilion, and the guests of good wine will gather in this pavilion. The owner of the pavilion is not only amazing, but also has the art of embroidery. She can embroider living things to death, embroider dead things, and weave hair into cloth. The most unforgettable thing for guests is her hands. Under the world, no one's hand can compare with her perfection.

Prince Lianxi said, and Hua Che's eyes had already focused on the hands of the woman in red lying lazily on the table in the pavilion.

It is indeed a pair of beautiful hands, with ten fingers peeling green onions, crystal clear, and the wine falls on the skin and condenses into beads.

Concubine was soaking her hand in the red wine in the transparent glass glass, and her ten fingers stirred the ripples in the wineware. The guests couldn't take their eyes off her every move, and even drooled.

Just as the guests were fascinated, Concubine suddenly took her hand out of the wine container, gently squeezed the red beads on her fingers, and smiled charmingly, "Mrs, gentlemen, who will drink this glass of wine?"

"I'll come--"

"I'll come, I'll..."

Some nobles of good wine scrambled to grab the glass of wine where Concubine had soaked her fingers. Unexpectedly, Concubine suddenly spilled the wine and floated around in red. She jumped off the table and threw out a jar of wine back. Then, there was an almost invisible silk thread in the wine connecting her fingers. She flew over the heads of the guests, but in a flash, the concubine turned around and looked at her masterpiece with a smile.

Everyone's hair was woven into a piece of cloth by her.

"I smelled the smell of wine, but I only saw five fingers and didn't see the golden thread, so I was fooled." Concubine Yu sighed and shook her head, "Oh, you lazy perverts, just like to see women take off their clothes. How can you take off my concubine's clothes if you want to take them off? Let's teach you a lesson first and wait to be beaten and scolded by women!"

Guests, you pulled my hair, and I pulled your hair and howled. After seeing the prince Lianxi, Concubine smiled slowly and was about to go out. Suddenly, she turned around and said to the guests, "Oh, by the way, each of you just lost about 500 taels of silver. Later, hand in the silver warehouse and then go home. Otherwise, my concubine can't separate your hair. Uh-huh, good, good. OK, I have something to do when I go out."

After saying that, Concubine Yu walked to the prince Lianxi, looked at Hua Che, Youqi and Lingyue respectively, and said, "Sister Lianxi, what can I do for you?"

"Not bad. If there is something, let's talk about it later." Prince Lianxi winking and said with a smile, "Let's go and see the three of them first."

Hua Che's face can't see any expression, and Youqi only smiled softly on one side, and Lingyue felt even more ridiculous, which was incredible.

Then, the prince Lianxi took them to the Sege.

"The so-called sexist also refers to beauty and conduct, and in the color pavilion of our Shenlong Pavilion, there are only all kinds of gorgeous clothes. The owner of the pavilion is good at cutting and painting. Its design and tailoring skills can also surpass those in the world, which can make beauty ugly and ugly and beautiful. Of course, the most unforgettable thing about her is that she has an angelic beautiful and lovely face. No man can refuse her tenderness.

While introducing Mr. Lianxi, Hua Che watched.

Full of dolls, with different postures, or elegant and refined, or charming, dignified or quaint, or weird.

Each doll wears various colorful clothes.

But I don't know what happened, a girl's angry and crisp voice suddenly sounded in the pavilion: "I want you to understand fashion, I want you to understand art, I want you to pursue aesthetics, personality and innovation, but you don't know how to make clothes one by one. You can't even wear clothes. You wear them all. What has become, what has turned my heart's blood into? Get out of here, get out of here. I'm so angry.

A fierce whip brushed on a doll, but the doll suddenly jumped up and howled loudly.

What's going on? It turned out that it was not a puppet, but those people looked too much like dolls without moving.

"Miss Yun'er, we all put it on according to your instructions. Whatever you want us to do, we will do whatever we want. Isn't it all up to you? Don't be angry."

A man begged for mercy, but the smoke had not subsided. She took a pair of scissors and cut the talking man's clothes all over his body until it turned into silk.

The man was so scared that he didn't even dare to open his eyes. He just tried his best to protect his lower body.

"Miss Yun'er, please don't be angry again. The little ones are really shocked, please..."

"Remake this dress and make it like this. I won't be angry. Go down."

"Oh." After measuring himself, the man couldn't laugh or cry, "Miss Yun'er, if you really want to make it like this, can you wear this dress? What's this called?

"Beggars!" He gritted his teeth and said a word. Yun Zhe's chest was full of ups and downs. When he looked back, he happened to see the prince Lianxi, and then he ran out with a smile: "Sister Lianxi, what are you looking for me?"