40 flavors

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date="2020-11-29"

title="40 flavors"

weight="107279"

series = ["Why Harem Intrigue When You Can Just Raise a Dog Instead"]

mode = "manual"

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Yan Junwei was itching to watch. He boasted that he was extremely talented in martial arts training and had never met an opponent. He did not expect Meng Yanzhou to be better than himself. Duke Meng really knows how to teach his son. He teaches his son so recklessly and straightforwardly. Even if he hides a masterful martial arts, who else will pay attention? At least he and Meng Yanzhou have never paid attention to him for many years, because the other party's recklessness and impulse were not pretended. In this way, although Meng Yanzhou could not carry forward the Guogong Mansion, it would not be bullied. The wrist is really high!

Since his identity could not be exposed yet, Yan Junwei could only watch him by the side, thinking in his heart that he would have to seriously compete with Meng Yanzhou when he revealed his identity.

When Meng Yanzhou closed his sword, Yan Junwei couldn't help but clap his hands in applause, and walked up to take his sword and looked around. Immediately, the two paced to the weapon rack, and discussed the various weapons on it.

Emperor Wu Zhou curled his lips, gestured to Yan Junwei, and walked towards Sangyu's courtyard. The yard was very quiet because it was unoccupied, and two guards stood guard at the entrance of the yard with a guard. Emperor Zhou Wu stopped, turned around to the back wall, tapped his toes on the wall, and jumped in silently in three or two.

The fresh plum blossom scent came out, which was very similar to the smell of Bixiao Palace. He was shocked, and suddenly he felt like his heartstrings were being pulled fiercely. Following his instinct, he walked through the corridor, bypassed the study, and walked to a boudoir. He stood for a long time before gently pushing the door open.

The room is very clean. It can be seen that people clean it every day. A soft couch is placed by the window, which is similar to the pattern of the Bixiao Palace. The carved bed is covered with soft bedding, the color is very bright, and the scarlet tulle bed The mantle was lifted by the occasional passing cold wind, and swayed gently in the air, as if in a silent invitation. The scent of flowers left by the owner wafted in the room, adding a warm aftertaste to the cold air.

Emperor Zhou Wu took a deep breath, and his heart moved vigorously. This is the smell, the smell that have missed countless times since woke up. His face tightened unconsciously, as if trying to endure something, step by step towards the carved bed. Lifting the curtain of the bed, there was no one he was thinking about. There was a trace of clarity and loss in the dark eyes. He lay down on the couch and slowly closed his eyelids. Turning his head, the familiar scent became more intense. He opened his eyes and saw a sachet left by the owner beside the pillow. He smiled slightly, and squeezed it into his palm to the end of his nose, and closed his eyes again in peace.

Without the embrace of Sangyu, without the fragrance of Sangyu, without Sangyu's body temperature, he had not had a good night's sleep for several days. This reminded him of the days when he had just become a dog and had not yet met Sang Yu. I spent every day in panic, every time I closed my eyes, I desperately prayed to return to my body, and every time I opened my eyes, I faced great loss. With dog barking, cat barking, bashful nose, and hard-to-swallow dog food, he couldn't close his eyes every night and night, and he wandered on the verge of collapse every day. If he hadn't met Sang Yu, he would definitely go crazy, let alone face the next series of blows and betrayals.

For the first time eating human food, for the first time to wipe off the filth on the body, for the first time to be comforted by soft voices. In Bixiao Palace, he finally had a good night's sleep, the sweetest one in his life. That unparalleled sense of security was deeply rooted in his bones, which made him unforgettable.

Sang Yu's smiles and frowns were kept in his mind, and Emperor Zhou Wu fell asleep. Two quarters later, a cough awakened him.

"The emperor, I thought you would go back, but I didn't expect you to fall asleep. How about it, is it good to sleep?" Yan Junwei raised his eyebrows, staring at the sachet in his hand, and wondering in his heart: Smell Can the smell of Concubine De be able to fall asleep? Is this a sequelae of becoming a dog?

"I slept well, what time is it." Emperor Zhou Wu naturally took the sachet into his arms, his dark eyes were very clear, and there was no woke up.

"It's almost time to apply. Mrs. Du Ke went to Yongan Houfu, and she is on the way back. She dislikes me and Meng Yanzhou's messing together, but she won't give us a good face. Let's leave now." Yan Junwei pushed the door out and got familiar The familiar ones go around to the back wall.

"Let's go, next time I will bring Sang Yu back to save her relatives." Emperor Zhou Wu smoothed the folds of his clothes and hem, he heard that there was no one behind the wall, and he leaped over with his toes.

Yan Junwei twitched the corners of his mouth and followed him. When the two walked halfway, they met Meng Yanzhou who had come to look for them, and used the excuse of being lost as an excuse to perfuse the stupid big man and hurriedly leave.

Returning to the house, Yingying and Yanyan swarmed out to greet him. They surrounded Yan Junwei around the left and right, and left Emperor Zhou Wu to hang out. The nose was filled with various pungent powdery odors, and the scent of mulberry elm that had been contaminated on his body was in danger of being washed away. Emperor Zhou Wu's face was very gloomy. Too many women are really troublesome! He didn't realize it before, but now with Sang Yu, he knows how satisfying it is to be occupied by one person, and can no longer accommodate others.

"You bastards, let Dong Lei go!" Xiao Taohong hurriedly hurriedly squeezed in, seemingly disorderly, but in fact she was extremely skillful in evacuating these women and leading the way.

"Little Taohong!" Yan Junwei was in tears, hugged Xiao Taohong and kissed him hard, and under her escort, he took Emperor Zhou Wu out of the encirclement and returned to his yard.

"Come here, I want to take a bath and change clothes." Emperor Zhou Wu brushed his clothes, frowning fiercely. The scent of mulberry elm on his body has been contaminated, making him extremely unhappy. Fortunately, the sachet in his arms is safe and sound. He touched his chest, his gloomy expression eased slightly.

Putting the sachet into the bedding, he washed away the powdery smell all over his body, wearing a white robes, sitting on the soft couch with a golden sword. Xiao Taohong was holding a white cloth towel and wanted to dry his hair. When she smelled the heavy powdery smell on Xiao Taohong's body, he frowned and said solemnly, "Go down, change someone and want a man."

Xiao Taohong was a little inexplicable, but she didn't dare to ask more. She ran into Yan Junwei just as she was about to call someone.

"I'll come, you go down." Yan Junwei took the cloth towel and waved her away.

Seeing that it was Yan Junwei, Emperor Zhou Wu's expression was a little calm, and he asked in a deep voice, "Have you taken a bath?"

"It's washed, you smell it." Yan Junwei laughed and stretched his arm in front of him.

Without any odor, Emperor Zhou Wu closed his eyes and leaned on the soft couch, letting him dry his hair. Staring at the handsome face of his boss, and lingering on his tall nose for a moment, Yan Junwei calmly said: Being so sensitive and obsessed with smell, it really is a sequelae of becoming a dog!

"Is there any news from Duke Meng?" The deep and deep voice interrupted Yan Junwei's thoughts.

"Today I found two dead horses in the depths of Mud Flat. Duke Meng and Han Changping have not been found. The barbarians and Xie Zhenghao also found nothing." Yan Junwei whispered back.

"Add more people, we must find it. I want to see people..." He paused, opened his eyes, and added the last sentence in a hoarse voice, "You must see the dead."

In any case, he has to give Sang Yu an explanation. I hope things don't go in the worst direction. He feels scared when he thinks that Sang Yu might hate himself.

"Yes." Yan Junwei carefully promised.

"The imperial decree for the Shuai Seal is about to arrive at the border? How is Xie Zhenghao's preparations going?" After calming himself, Emperor Zhou Wu knocked on the table and asked in a deep voice.

"The killer has been lurking by his side, and he will definitely succeed before the start of the war." Yan Junwei was very confident of his subordinates.

"Yeah." Emperor Zhou Wu nodded, "How are you preparing for the trick to lure Shen Huiru out of the palace with the substitute?"

"Lao Fengjun Zhao and the Wu family have been touched by our people. They handed the zhezi up early this morning. Today, Mrs. Du Ke went to Yongan Houfu. After hearing the news, he went back and wrote zhezi. Several concubines. The mother's family in the position is interested, including the Shen family. You should get the exact news tomorrow." Yan Junwei put down the cloth towel, poured a cup of tea for Emperor Zhou Wu and handed it to his hand.

"Sang Yu also wants to save relatives?!" Emperor Zhou Wu's hand holding the teacup tightened suddenly, and his gaze turned to Yan Junwei.

Yan Junwei quickly promised, "Guo Gong Mansion is far away from the Taishi Mansion, and it will definitely not involve the Concubine De concubine, and the minister will send more people to protect her and her party."

"Don't miss it!" Emperor Zhou Wu put down his tea cup blankly, and emphasized each word after a long while.

"Chen Zongzhi." Yan Junwei respectfully promised, and did not dare to neglect.

"How is she today?" The man's thick voice became very low and hoarse, as if trying to suppress something.

"The empress hasn't closed her eyes for several days." Yan Junwei replied softly.

"How do you know how many days she hasn't slept? Your people secretly watched her go to bed?" Emperor Zhou Wu suddenly turned his head and looked at Yan Junwei, the storm in his dark eyes was frightening.

"I don't dare!" Yan Junwei quickly denied, "It's just that the face of the empress is really bad, and the current Heiqing is catching up with the emperor." He pointedly looked at Emperor Zhou Wu's Heiqing eyes. This is also a master who has insomnia every night.

"Duke Meng has no news, and there is no A'Bao company by her side. She definitely can't sleep." Emperor Zhou Wu sighed, wondering whether to be sad or happy. Her own woman missed herself, but she missed herself.

"Is she still looking for A'Bao?" He asked in a dumb voice, caressing the black green under his eyes.

"After looking for the empress for three days, she was not allowed to look for the palace person again. She said that if there is no news, it is good news. A'Bao may have ran out of the palace for fun, or was secretly raised by a palace person."

"She has actually guessed that A'Bao is dead. But she still has to leave a thought for herself." Emperor Zhou Wu smiled, with a haze in her eyes, "She is like this, she can always find a way to make her life better. a little."

"Niangniang is a very strong and optimistic person." Yan Junwei admired this. In such a difficult environment, she can maintain a positive and optimistic attitude. Concubine De Niangniang's perseverance is amazing. As expected of Duke Meng's daughter!

"Okay, go down, I want to rest." Emperor Zhou Wu closed his eyes and waved. After Yan Junwei bowed and exited the room and closed the door, he walked slowly to the bed and opened the bedding. The quilt has long been tainted by the sachet, full of the unique fragrance of mulberry. Emperor Zhou Wu opened his lips and smiled, holding the sachet in his hand, and finally managed to fall asleep.

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Palace of Heavenly Purity, Shen Huiru was holding the Zhezi of the Yongan Houfu in his hand, and while beating her shoulders in the late Qing Dynasty, he said contemptuously, "Then Concubine Chen thought he was pampered, and today he is still pestering the emperor to accompany her back to save relatives. "

"The emperor will accompany him personally? Just rely on her?" Shen Huiru sneered and threw away the memorial.

In the palace for more than three years, concubines who are above the concubine are eligible to return home to save their relatives, but being accompanied by the emperor personally is a privilege that belongs to the queen alone, and only once in her life. When she entered the palace, how many times did she dream of adding her phoenix robe and returning to Ning hand in hand with the emperor. She wanted to let all the people of Dazhou know that she was the emperor’s true love, and she was the only one in the latter. Eligible to board. However, this dream was wiped out in the three years of waiting.

Thinking of this, Shen Huiru laughed suddenly, picked up the zipper and quickly approved the word ‘Enzhun’. Isn't it a provincial? Then let all the people of Great Zhou see who is the real Phoenix Yu Fei!