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Chapter 257: The Holy King's Concubine (1)


I want to strengthen my exercise, I went to the supermarket yesterday and bought a bag of food and drink to take home, and today my shoulder hurts Wang Yizhu stood under a clump of bamboos in the back garden of the Holy King's Mansion, bowing his head and quietly looking at an ant crawling on the head of his boot.

There were also a few young men dressed like him, wearing ordinary cotton robes, standing aside, bowing their heads and saying nothing with the same deference.

Twenty zhang away in front of it, is the largest area in this green bamboo garden, the most elegantly furnished flower hall, the eldest young master Wang Canglang of the main branch of the Holy King's Mansion is holding a white jade flute, sitting on the verandah of the flower hall whining and playing.

Several young girls with beautiful looks quietly surrounded Wang Canglang, looking at him with great admiration, their eyes were full of twinkling little stars, and even some girls were moved by the beautiful song to the point that water vapor appeared in their eyes.

Wang Canglang played the jade flute while smiling and throwing autumn waves at a white-clothed girl by the shallow lake in front of the flower hall.

The girl wore a white and flawless long dress, lined with nine light sarongs like smoke and mist, which set off her like a fairy in the clouds.

She is Wang Canglang's cousin Jade Ethereal, and she is also the fiancée of Young Master Wang, and she is also the little palace master of the Tiansheng Palace, a powerful force in Xiaoyao Mountain, and the youngest daughter of the Tiansheng Palace Master's favorite.

In the words of outsiders, this pair of jade-like men and women are just a good couple, and they are really a match made in heaven, and there are hundreds of millions of sons and young masters of the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, large and small families, forces, but there is absolutely no one who matches them more than them.

The weather was not bad today, the sun was shining, the breeze was pleasant, and Jade Miao had just finished a three-month retreat, and with the help of a powerful elixir, she had broken through the cultivation of the Upper Seventh Grade.

Smoothly has the strength of the next six products.

It happened that the subordinates of the Heavenly Saint Palace had fun, and collected a few rare treasures as a congratulatory gift, and the jade ethereal who was in a happy mood simply brought someone to find Wang Canglang.

When his fiancée came to the door, Wang Canglang, who was also in the same mood to the extreme, was born elegantly and suddenly, so he asked his subordinates to prepare a large number of thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, ready to roast rabbits to eat "The sound of a pig killing.

Pure prodigal behavior. ” Wang Yizhu stood under the green bamboo, lowered his head and sneered secretly.

Wang Canglang, a fool, if he hadn't had a good background and was the youngest son of the current Saint King, a fool like him would have died a long time ago.

If you want to cultivate for nothing, you have to have no heart, you are greedy for money and lustful to the extreme, in addition to trying your best to collect money every day, you are desperately playing with the maids and maids around you.

Occasionally, he took a group of family members to rape a few weak folk girls outside the Holy King's Mansion, this is the eldest young master of Wang Canglang.

But he is the son of the contemporary Holy King, and Wang Canglang's youngest brother is 180,000 years older than him.

For the Holy King, this is really an old clam with pearls, and he really loves Wang Canglang to the core.

So no matter how bad Wang Canglang is, he is no longer a thing, he can still be high.

Enjoy all that the Holy King's Mansion has to offer.

Even Wang Yizhu and the children of the Holy King's Mansion had to obey Wang Canglang's call like slaves.

Dense footsteps could be heard from the side.

A few cooks walked over with a group of housekeepers, all of whom were carrying the cleaned demon rabbit Huoyun Rabbit in their hands.

There is already a barbecue grill prepared on the side, and these rabbits, which have been thickly marinated in spices and sesame oil, are the perfect time to put them on the barbecue.

What burns under the barbecue grill is not ordinary firewood and charcoal, but a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that is three feet square and dark golden in color.

The wisdom that opened like a cloud slowly withered in the milky white flames.

Turns into wisps of purple smoke and rises up.

The entire Cuizhu Garden was filled with the fragrance of Ganoderma lucidum, and Wang Yizhu took a deep breath, feeling that his whole body was floating with qi and blood, and the mana in his body had increased a little.

There was a treacherous glint in his eyes, and he grinned mockingly.

The unlucky Wang Fu Wang is the general manager.

These thousand-year-old lingzhi cost him a lot of private money Wang Canglang was stingy, and it was impossible for him to take out the spirit stones from his pocket to buy these thousand-year-old lingzhi as firewood, Wang Yizhu heard that Wang Canglang gave Wang Fu a thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

Wang Yizhu calculated, if he wanted to roast the rabbits that Wang Canglang had people prepare, Wang Fu had to subsidize at least more than 100,000 high-grade spirit stones in order to buy enough thousand-year-old Lingzhi.

"Unlucky Wang Fu.

Hey, if he has a grudge against Wang Canglang, it would be even better.

Wang Yizhu squinted his eyes and thought to himself, he subconsciously reached out and touched the palm-sized cave magic weapon hidden by the flesh on his chest.

In the Holy King's Palace, he has developed some slaves who are loyal to the supreme master, but those slaves are not of high status, they are all ordinary family members and low-level warriors, and they do not play a big role.

If he can absorb Wang Fu and let him become his companion, he will be equivalent to opening a gap in the middle and high-level circles of the Holy Palace, and in the future, he will be able to use Wang Fu to win over more people and erode more power in the Holy Palace.

He is just an inconspicuous concubine in the Holy King's Mansion, a concubine whose status is not even comparable to those housekeepers.

But he decided that he was 10,000 times better than Wang Canglang, and the Holy Palace, and even the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, would become his bag in the future.

Not to mention anything else, just in this cave hidden in front of his chest, those fools in the land of gods, when they have the combat power to match their cultivation, it is extremely easy to destroy the entire Xiaoyao Collection.

"We are God's servants, and you are mere mortals after all."

With a hint of indescribable superiority, Wang Yizhu raised his eyelids and looked at Wang Canglang who was still sitting on the verandah playing the jade flute out of the corner of his eye.

Occasionally, he would glance at the jade, and his lower abdomen was already painful like a knife, and the heat that surged up from the bottom of his lower abdomen was so hot that his blood was about to boil.

This woman who sits by the small lake, poses as a pure appearance of a heavenly maiden descending from the earth and is not stained with dust, and is born with a good posture, will be a good plaything Don't give him a chance, as long as he gives him a chance, even if he redeems all the credit he has saved, he will ask the great master to send a few powerful envoys to help him kill Wang Canglang, so that he can enjoy the beauty of this little girl.

Damn it, after so many years, Wang Canglang and Jade Ethereal have never left Xiaoyao Mountain to travel, if they could travel hand in hand and let him serve with him, he would have killed Wang Canglang a long time ago and made the little girl the most obedient doll.

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Holding back the fire in his heart, Wang Yizhu stood respectfully under the green bamboo, just like a few concubines around him, looking down at the domineering ant on the head of his boots.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, Wang Canglang put down the jade flute, and the girl beside him hurriedly presented a jade basin, hot water and a white silk scarf, wiped his fingers as white as jade, and at the same time used a special ointment to apply a thin layer on his smooth and moist lips.

Wang Canglang, who was born like a crown of jade, with red lips and white teeth, pursed his lips, so that the ointment was evenly distributed on his lips, and stretched out his cleanly washed hands, so that the girls also applied a light layer of light pink ointment on his nails.

He took a picture of a jade mirror and hung a strand from his forehead, but the long hair that was about the size of a sesame grain was carefully placed where he should be, Wang Canglang slowly stood up, maintained a graceful and impeccable demeanor, and slowly walked towards the jade ethereal: "Little sister, this song is a little interesting."

Jade Miao squinted her eyes, quietly felt the oncoming wind, sighed softly, and said, "I smell the smell of spring flowers."

Wang Canglang raised his eyebrows, and he laughed in a low voice: "Little sister likes to welcome spring flowers, and the little brother will dig up the bamboo in this yard." ” Jade Miao snorted lightly, and said shallowly: "I hate the spring flowers the most, this wind is full of his smell, it's disgusting." ” Wang Canglang's face flipped over, he turned around with a nose and glare, and pointed at Wang Yizhu fiercely: "That, that one, hurry up and take someone outside to look for it, and see which bastard who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, actually dares to plant spring flowers in the yard, flatten his house for me, and drive people out of Xiaoyao Mountain" Jade Miao closed her eyes and said lightly: "His heart can be punished."

I hadn't smelled it when I came before, but this time, when I was in the best mood, the smell of flowers suddenly wafted over."

Wang Canglang jumped up like a mad dog, he pointed at Wang Yizhu and roared: "Don't you go and hear it, there is no heart to be punished, its heart can be punished, dig out the heart of that family for me, and give me Ling Chi to pieces."

The corners of Wang Yizhu and a few concubines around him twitched at the same time, his heart can be punished, is this what does it mean to dig out people's hearts and smash them, this is his heart to punish the eldest young master, I know that you never study, only work women and gold, silver and jewelry, but if you misinterpret the meaning of the words like this, you will lose the face of the Holy King's Mansion if you spread it.

But Wang Canglang is such a person, Wang Yizhu responded respectfully, secretly glanced at the face with perfect jade lines, hurriedly turned around, and hurriedly ran out of Cuizhu Garden.

Wang Canglang smiled, he flipped his palm, and took out a delicate jade flower pot from his sleeve, a strange flower like red coral, full of red light, and surrounded by a layer of flame-like light mist, bloomed just right in the pot.

"Little sister, didn't you say last time that you wanted a wild red fire Buddha palm This is the little brother personally brought people, and I searched for many months in the wilderness in the south, and it was easy to find it, you see, this flower can bloom well" Wang Canglang offered a treasure, and put the flower pot in front of the jade ethereal.

Wang Yizhu, who had just walked to the gate of Cuizhu Garden, sneered and shook his head gently.

That Red Fire Buddha Palm was brought back by him in the Southern Wilderness, and if it weren't for this excuse, he wouldn't have been able to leave the Holy King's Mansion.

Of course, this flower was not found by him, but directly brought by his all-powerful master, who asked the messenger to bring it.

"Use my merits to please women, hey" Wang Yizhu sneered, gathered dozens of family private soldiers, and quickly broke out of the Holy King's Mansion, rushing over in the direction where the fragrance of flowers had just come from.

As soon as he went out, he saw Wang Fu swaying, blocking the door of a shop with a few family members.

To be continued. “”: