The enchanting queen of the three realms

Chapter 3

Today is the day when Hongchen Liuxiang announces the new oiran. The old bustard ordered people to arrange the entire Hongchen Liuxiang in red early in the morning. The most interesting thing is that the old bustard also ordered people to paste happy words on the walls and doors, just like It was as festive as a wedding, even the plaque was hung with big red flowers, and the madam was busy inside and out, it was really a joy.

Qingzhu is not idle here either, you must know that today she is the protagonist, and everyone wants to see her the most, and the maids are busy helping Qingzhu to dress up.The green bamboo is just like a puppet to be manipulated by others.

It was still early when Qingzhu left the room, and the downstairs was already full of people.Only the frontmost row is empty, not because there are too few people here today, but because there is a seat there, only royal nobles with prominent net worth are eligible to sit there, and that person is the Eight Wise King, the Eighth Prince Ino.Seeing Qingzhu for the first time gives people a feeling of elegance and refinement, making people unable to take their eyes off her body, as if there is a kind of magic power.

Although it was still early for the oiran to appear on the stage, the spectators below were already impatient, and some began to shout, "Why haven't you come out yet?" Ah, our girl Qingzhu will come out soon." Hearing what the old bustard said, everyone became much quieter.

A melodious flute sounded, and with the falling of red rose petals, Qing Zhu, dressed in a fiery red dress, came out of the room. Everyone cheered immediately, and the Eighth Wise King raised his head to look at the third floor. Wrapped in a veil, it is impossible to see the face clearly.But it is enough to see Qingzhu's petite and exquisite figure, it is really graceful and beautiful.

The procuress originally arranged for Qingzhu to walk down the stairs slowly, but Qingzhu didn't like the lecherous eyes of these men, so in order to end the oiran ceremony earlier, she decided to grab the red silk hanging on the roof and jump off, not familiar with her leap It even fascinated the world, even the old bustard's eyes were full of peach blossoms because of her graceful leap.Due to the sea of ​​people standing downstairs, only the front of the Eight Sage Kings was empty, and the green bamboo fell in front of the Eight Sage Kings.

The Eighth Sage King sat on the chair and looked at the green bamboo foolishly. The last time we met, he just looked at it from a distance. Today, he is really a beauty. His pair of slender hands, bright skin like jade, tightly hold the red bamboo that flows down the river from the roof. Silk, black hair, a princess bun with a white beaded hairpin on it, a fair face, soft and delicate skin.The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes twinkle like a starry sky. Under the high bridge of the nose, there is a small mouth like a cherry. The icy muscles and jade bones make people sigh that this thing should only exist in the sky.
Qingzhu thought it was her who suddenly jumped in front of the Eighth Prince, and was so stunned by frightening him, so she quickly saluted and apologized, "My lord surprised you."

Only then did the Eighth Prince come back to his senses and look away from Qingzhu, and said embarrassedly, "This king is rude."

Just as the two apologized to each other, the old bustard immediately ran to Qingzhu and said to everyone, "Okay, everyone, the oiran has seen it, please be quiet, our Qingzhu girl only sells her art, so please don't sell her body." Move our Qingzhu girl's crooked ideas."

What the procuress said caused public outrage. Some people shouted, "This is a brothel, a place where men do things to women. You are a dead procuress. What kind of oiran are you doing if you don't sell yourself?"

"That's right, we all came in with money, you can't let us just take a look at it?" The people below you said to each other like a bird in a cage was frightened, chirping endlessly.

The old bustard had never seen this posture before, so he didn't know what to do.

With a wave of the Eighth Prince's hand, a group of officers and soldiers immediately appeared and surrounded the whole world of mortals, everyone shut their mouths in fright.

The old bustard was even more at a loss, thinking that he hadn't offended the Eighth Prince recently, and had always been careful in serving him, why did he suddenly surround this place with officers and soldiers?

Qingzhu has been standing quietly, as if everything that happened has nothing to do with her.

The Eighth Prince sat on the chair and said lazily, "Today is the day to celebrate Miss Qingzhu's becoming an oiran. If anyone makes a mistake here, they will be arrested."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone became quiet and became honest. The old bustard saw at a glance that the Eighth Prince was interested in Qingzhu. It's all just drinking a little wine, playing some pairs or playing lantern riddles to play with the girls' IQ.

Qingzhu said to everyone, "The little girl is feeling unwell today, and I will excuse you, gentlemen and girls." Then she left alone regardless of everyone's reactions. There was actually a reason for Qingzhu's sudden farewell, because she knew that someone was already upstairs. The room has been waiting for her for a long time.

As soon as Qingzhu opened the door of the wing room, she saw Mo Ling sitting in front of the window, sipping tea leisurely, saw Qingzhu enter the door and said with a smile, "I said sister, we are both demons, and we came to the human world alone, so it's fine if you don't pity my sister , isn’t it too much to tear down my sister’s platform?”

Qingzhu closed the door, sat opposite Mo Ling and said, "It seems that you have met Mr. Li." Qingzhu also poured a cup of tea for herself, Qingzhu had expected that Mo Ling knew that Mr. Li would go to her that day, But she didn't see Mr. Li coming that day, so she went to find Mr. Li, and found that Mr. Li's yang energy was strong, and she must have suspected someone with help. Early this morning, Mo Ling asked the old bustard if Mr. Li had come that day, and the bustard would definitely tell the truth The answer is that the transformation of Mr. Li on that day must be exaggerated and miraculous, so Mo Ling believes that she is an expert who helped Mr. Li. In the morning, because the maid dressed herself up, the room was full of people, so she couldn't come in. She made it clear to herself that she came here to wait after everyone had left.

Mo Ling said coquettishly, "Sister, do you like Mr. Li? If you like Mr. Li's younger sister, I will let you. My sister swears that she will never touch Mr. Li."

Qingzhu put down the cup in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "I not only want you to swear not to touch Mr. Li, but also all human beings."

Mo Ling immediately changed his expression, threw the cup to the ground and said, "Alright, since we don't agree with each other, my sister will leave now." Mo Ling came to the door, and was sucked up as soon as his hand touched the door.

Qingzhu still drank tea and said, "Do you think I will let you go? I am waiting for the time when we are alone. Since you have come to the door by yourself, don't blame me for taking you." Qingzhu waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew Mo Ling hit the door.

Mo Ling stuck his whole body to the door, knowing that his skill was incomparable with Qingzhu's and begged, "Please let me go, I swear that I will never harm the human world again."

Qing Zhu said, "Can you believe the words of the fox?" Qing Zhu took out the monster-receiving bamboo tube and opened the lid, turned the mouth of the bamboo tube to Mo Ling, and chanted a spell in his mouth.

Seeing that he was about to enter the bamboo tube, Mo Ling was able to move one hand, so he silently recited a mantra and sprayed fire on the green bamboo.

Qingzhu didn't know that Mo Ling still had this trick, the hand holding the bamboo tube was burned by the fire, and the bamboo tube fell to the ground, thinking that he really underestimated this little demon.

Mo Ling took the opportunity to show his original shape, it was a fiery red nine-tailed fox demon, Mo Ling wagged his tail and sprayed out a pile of fire from his mouth, burning desperately on Qing Zhu's body.The purpose is to burn the green bamboo to death.

Qingzhu was amazed, although Mo Ling only had 500 years of skill, but the fire she vomited was the nine-flavored real fire in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun. Could it be that Mo Ling stole the elixir of Taishang Laojun?Qingzhu stood at the same place and recited body protection hair, surrounded herself with true energy, so as not to let herself be burned by fire, she pulled out a hair from her head, and the hair fell into a bamboo leaf, Qingzhu wrote on the bamboo leaf He read some spells and chanted the spell on the bamboo, and the bamboo quickly grew bigger and floated towards Mo Ling.

When Mo Ling saw the bamboo leaves flying towards him, he knew that the green bamboo was going to put him to death this time. Mo Ling leaped and dodged the bamboo leaves with great difficulty, but his feet were still cut and bleeding. Even a small bite of the mantra-infused bamboo can halve your 500 years of practice.Mo Ling took out the rope he stole from Taishang Laojun. This rope belonged to the fairy family. As long as you add a spell, you can trap Qingzhu.Mo Ling cast a spell on the rope and the rope immediately flew to the green bamboo.

Qingzhu was tied up by the sudden rope and couldn't move.

Mo Ling jumped on the window, turned around and looked at the immobile green bamboo, in order to avenge the green bamboo for halving her 500-year skill, and then intentionally killed herself, and said brazenly, "Don't think that you have a thousand years of Taoism, I'm afraid of you , My 500 years of skill is not for nothing, as long as I absorb the true energy of the real dragon emperor, I will be able to attain Taoism and become an immortal, let's see how long you can be arrogant, and then it will be your death." After finishing speaking The demon fox disappeared into the air.

(End of this chapter)