Chapter 21 Beauty Like a Cloud

Thunder torture's car slowly stopped under the last building. His car stereo was still playing heavy metal music that made the heart tremble, like the howling of countless wild wolves when night fell in the depths of the mountains. Although it may not be good, it was very pleasant to make people feel the feeling of blood boiling.

There is an exquisite guard booth under the archway of Han Baiyu. As soon as the thunder punishment's car stopped, four or five men in black uniforms were surrounded from both sides. The movements were neat and uniform. In Wang Chan's eyes, he felt that the temperament of these people was very similar to those of thunder tigers. Like, I'm afraid they are all specially trained.

"What is this place? How come the people who look at the gate are all like this? I'm afraid it's not simple inside.

Lei Xing stretched out his hand and pulled out a gold card the size of a bank card in his wallet and handed it to a big man who came forward. The man took the card and swiped it on an instrument in his hand. After looking at Lei Xing, he nodded and smiled and didn't say anything. He just waved back. The electronic door behind him immediately Slide aside and signal to let go.

"See, these people are all retired from the army. They are all good hands. Although they are the security guards who show the gate, they are only responsible to the owner here. No matter how you come, if you don't have this special card, you can't get in." Lei Xing didn't mind the attitude of several people. He casually took the card handed back by the big man and opened it in with one foot on the accelerator.

This "red sleeve forest" is already very big when it is seen from a distance, but only when you go deep into it can you find out how big this area is. Lei Xing actually drove on a winding mountain road. On both sides of the road are French sycamore trees that are not common in the north. They are thick and thin, and the crown is connected to the crown, which is dense into a forest.

Along the way, it is built according to the mountain. From time to time, exquisite pavilions for guests to rest appear in front of you, either built on the side of the road, or built on the big stones according to local conditions. The layers of palaces are almost all the way from the foot of the mountain to the high top of the mountain. The lights are brilliant, and from afar, it seems to float in the sky. A palace on it.

There is no need for any special decoration at all, and it naturally reveals a sense of nobleness. Just like the palace in ancient times, it shows indescribable depth everywhere.

Wang Chan's eyes kept looking at the surrounding mountains. Since the car drove here, the breath between his mouth and nose seemed to have returned to Hutouling. Although it was located in prosperity, there was a sense of tranquility in the depths of the mountains, which made him unconsciously feel comfortable in his heart.

"Is this the place where you want to take me to eat? It's really a big handwriting. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, occupying the source, hiding dragons in the ground, and being rich and noble. The owner here is extraordinary.

Lei Xing smiled and said, "Isn't it expensive? In the first private club in the provincial capital, the annual membership fee alone is two million per person. The whole Asia can be lined up. If the boss were an ordinary person, there would have been no scum left."

The Ferrari sports car shuttled on the mountain road for a while, and finally stopped in an open-air parking lot halfway up the mountain. There are not many cars in it, but each of them is a top luxury car. Although this sports car is expensive, it can only be regarded as ordinary here. It can also be seen that the people who can come here to spend are not ordinary people.

Wang Chan and Lei Xing got out of the car, and naturally there was a parking boy on the side to park their car. Obviously, Lei Xing is also very familiar with this place, and he doesn't want others to lead the way. He took Wang Chan in and went straight into a palace at the main gate, shuttling back and forth.

The buildings here are all typical ancient Chinese styles, not only the color of the northern royal gardens, the magnificent momentum, but also the small jasper of the private garden in the south of the Yangtze River, which is beautiful. In the meantime, it's like walking into the palace courtyard of a rich family, especially in these buildings, beautiful women dressed in all kinds of clothes can be seen everywhere. In fact, they are all service staff here, but their appearances are all based on the maids of ancient dynasties, or palace clothes, or satin flags. Robes, and even the gorgeous costumes of various ethnic minorities, are all kinds of feet.

"See, Wang Chan, the waiters here are carefully selected from all over the country. There are many of fifty-six ethnic groups, and there are even beautiful women from some countries in Europe and the United States. They are all formal college graduates. They have a good figure and knowledge and talent. Tut, they are all the proud girls of heaven when they go out, but here. Li can only do the work of serving our men. If you have any special requirements, please tell them that they dare not refuse.

As Lei Xing spoke, he looked at Wang Chan with a smile. The beautiful woman whose eyes shuttled from left and right from time to time was full of oil, and her face was completely pale.

"Color is a scraping steel knife. If you can't control yourself, Yuanyang premature ejaculation and excessive indulgence. Sooner or later, you will be knocked by the female color to suck the marrow, which will damage the foundation. I think you are as godless now, with blood in your eyes and blue on your face. Do you think your physical strength is not as good as before recently?

When Wang Chan looked around and then looked at the thunder punishment, the expression on his face suddenly became a little strange.

This is indeed a real golden cave beauty nest, or a man's paradise is also good.

"My Yuanyang premature ejaculation, excessive indulgence?" Lei Xing was seen by Wang Chan, and his face turned slightly red, and then he jumped up like a cat who was trampled on his tail: "The sky is color, and the color is empty. The third young master of your family, I am the groom at night. I have a bride every day. I work seven times a row in a night. My waist is not sore and my legs are not soft. I don't know how fierce and strong as a cow. You said that my physical strength is not as What's the joke before? Although I think you are a friend, I will sue you for slander if you say so!"

The muscles on Lei Xing's face were twisted, and he vomited on the ground. Suddenly, he laughed and shouted at Wang Chan, "No, Wang Chan, why do you listen to me like an old antique? Aren't you still a boy*?"

Wang Chan's face looked as if nothing had happened, and there was no change. He just said faintly, "Female sex is just an external thing. I can't do it. It's just that the time has not come not to take this way. I practiced Tongzigong. Before I got Mahayana, the spirit of qi and blood all over my body had to be condensed into the spirit of boxing. How could these external things disturb my mind? If you want to quit this beauty, I have a method that is the famous white bone view in Buddhism, which can turn red powder into a skeleton. As long as you practice for three months, any beauty is no different from a pile of white bones in your eyes.

"I know how you practice this kung fu now. Wang Chan, you are a monster in human skin!" After listening to Wang Chan's words, Lei Xing looked at him stupidly for a long time before he squeezed a sentence out of his teeth with hatred. He turned around angrily and left.

The two of them were speechless all the way. After a moment, they went to the palace of a single courtyard and looked up. On a black plaque, there were three bronzing characters "Changle Palace". And there is another scene in this palace, which is actually decorated with the interior decoration of the royal palace in the Western Han Dynasty. There are soft couches on the ground, three or five long cases, and several women in black and red ground palace clothes are all kneeling around the hall. Their clothes are very simple, but the embroidery patterns are mostly like mountain clouds, birds and beasts or vines and plants. The material is also made of real brocade. A long hair is draped straight on the shoulders, simple, solemn and magnificent. Foot.

There is no light in it. What is used for lighting is a row of high and low candlestick palace lamps, which appear in various forms such as a plate, a line, four corners, a ball and so on. The stars are dotted and bright. At first glance, they look like they are among the stars and fires.

As soon as the two people walked in, beautiful women kneeling aside came out in groups to greet them. These women are not old and very polite. They are well-behaved and well-behaved. Obviously, they have been very strictly trained and surrounded by them. It seems that they have suddenly returned to the court of the Han Dynasty, and the ladies around them are like clouds, as if they were emperors.

They are tall, with beautiful hair, some are dignified and elegant, and some are charming and seductive, but without exception, they are all beauties among the beauties. They can at least easily advance to the top few in various beauty pageants. Who would have thought that such a beautiful woman and such a magnificent palace would still exist in this era?

Perhaps this is the characteristic of the so-called upper class, the style of the aristocracy. People like Wang Chan, if it hadn't been for the thunder punishment today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have imagined that there would be such a wonderful place in the world all my life.

Standing in the palace, he ignored Wang Chan's thoughts. After a conversation just now, Lei Xing knew that people like Wang Chan were all bitter monks, and his thoughts were very different from normal people, so he didn't want to ask him what he felt now, so as not to ruin his surname tonight.

"You don't have to serve here. Ask someone to call Zhang Jieyu for me."

Seeing several women on the opposite side, Lei Xing frowned and stared and said, "Your Hongxiulin's shelf is getting bigger and bigger. When the men come, they only ask you little maids to make up. When they see Zhang Jieyu, they say that my surname is Lei. Naturally, she knows. In addition, inform your imperial chef to quickly rectify the banquet waiting on the table and send it to me.

"Two guests, please wait a moment. I'll inform you right away." One of the young girls answered with a smile, and did not care about the bad attitude of thunder punishment at all. She turned around and left with a smile.

"This Changle Palace is a palace of the Han Dynasty, and the women in it are all divided according to the organization of the palace at that time. Even the name is the same. This Zhang Jieyu is a favorite concubine of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty who has a deep affection in history. Her status is only under Zhaoyi. She is regarded as the master of this Changle Palace. This woman is beautiful. The conversation is right and it is very to my appetite, so as long as I eat here in recent years, I have asked her to serve me.

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