1716: C1716 A Beauty Encounter

C1716 A Beauty Encounter

Looking at the Embroidery's shy expression, Yang Ping knew that the joke was big. She hurriedly explained: "I didn't want it, and you didn't misunderstand either. I'm not interested in you."

Embroidery opened her phoenix eyes and looked at him in shock. Then, she lowered her head desolately and whispered, "Do you not like me?"

With a hollow laugh, Yang Ping gave a headache, and said: "What I meant was that I was joking just now, don't take it to heart."

"I know you look down on me from the start. Although I haven't gone down the mountain since I was young, I don't know how the girls outside can please the men, and I'm not good-looking either …"

"Don't …" Yang Ping was embarrassed and said, "You are very beautiful, you are one of the prettiest girls I have ever seen, do not doubt your looks."

"Then why do you seem to dislike it?" Jin Xiu bit her lips and asked.

"…"

There are ten thousand f * cking mud horses galloping in my heart. When have I ever despised you?

"If you don't, then you and I will just despise me." Embroidery smiled bitterly. Her eyes reddened slightly as she said helplessly, "I know that I am not good enough and am not good enough for you. Not even qualified to be your follower. I'm leaving. "

After she finished speaking, Jin Xiu turned around and left, her back looking lonely.

She had disappeared for a very long time, although he didn't know the reason, but she must have had some kind of difficult situation. Compared to that, Embroidery was a girl who had never lived in the mortal world, even if she was strong, she definitely had no experience with the matters of men and women, and would easily suffer setbacks. If he were to change her feelings, he wouldn't be able to bear the shame.

"Wait."

Yang Ping called out to Jin Xiu, and after a moment of hesitation, she said: "If you don't mind, follow me."

"Really?"

Jin Xiu suddenly turned around and looked at him with a smile. She didn't look the least bit sad. "You've agreed to my request!"

"…"

Yang Ping looked at her gloomily, thinking, isn't this woman changing faces way too fast?

In this way, the rich brocade successfully remained by his side.

Yang Ping had spent the entire afternoon wandering around the capital and had nothing to do, but when she arrived at some key locations, such as the Zhongnanhai Region, she specially stayed there for a long time before leaving. The beautiful woman was completely confused. After sunset, she could not help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Yang Ping laughed and did not answer.

She once again revealed a pitiful expression. Yang Ping could not stand the wronged look on her face and explained: "Actually I didn't do anything, I was looking for the Beijing Dragon Meridian."

"Dragon pulse?" Embroidery's eyes lit up as a look of deep thought appeared on her face. Suddenly, she raised her head and shouted, "I know what you want to do!"

Yang Ping asked with a smile: "You are from the Sacred Grounds, you have vast experience, you should be aware of the uses of the dragon vein, right?"

Jin Xiu nodded. With a slightly serious expression, she replied, "Of course I know. I didn't expect you to be so ambitious. I couldn't tell before. "

Yang Ping looked at the worshipful expression in Jin Xiu's eyes and felt that something was amiss. "You really know about it?"

"Of course! Do you even know who I am?! " Embroidery smiled proudly. Looking at the direction of the Gate of Heavenly Peace, she whispered, "You want to be the emperor, right?"

Yang Ping almost fell to the ground. She had thought that brocade knew his goal, but never would she have thought that her imagination was plentiful enough. She helplessly said: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in becoming emperor. And this is a democratic society, where does the emperor come from? "

"The dragon fountain is the destiny of a dynasty. Whoever can control the dragon fountain can become the Son of Heaven. Didn't you want to subdue the Dragon Bloodline in the capital to be the emperor? "

Yang Ping looked at her speechlessly.

"I have nothing to say to you."

Ignoring Jin Xiu's questioning, Yang Ping realized that this child was hopeless and actually associated with the Emperor. The Divine Spirit Valley probably only had records of dragon veins in the imperial court and no woman didn't admire the strong, especially when they became the number one expert in the world. The Sacred Grounds were not an exception.

"Yang Ping, what do we do next?" Embroidery was still immersed in the excitement of the dragon fountain as she asked.

"Find a hotel."

Embroidery's eyes lit up. "Are we going to do something big?"

Yang Ping stopped in her tracks, looking at the beautiful eyes, she asked: "You really don't know what are you doing in the hotel?"

Jin Xiu nodded. "Isn't it something important?"

"When the sky is dark, people should at least rest, right? The hotel was the place to sleep. Sleep, do you understand? "

"Huh?"

Embroidered, she blushed and said, "You scoundrel."

Yang Ping was speechless once again. How can you be a hooligan when you go to a hotel to sleep? Could it be that sleeping on the street was the right thing to do?

On the way to the hotel, Embroidery followed him and became very quiet.

Yang Ping was not used to it, she had been chirping merrily during the day, so she thought that there was something wrong with her. She asked: "What's wrong, did you feel unwell, or did you get injured while fighting against the beastmen?"

The beautiful woman lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Yang Ping picked up the embroidered, delicate, and jade hand, feeling that there was nothing wrong with it after checking the pulse, she asked curiously: "Strange, why don't I feel it?"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Yang Ping suddenly felt that her beautiful heart was beating extremely fast, it was even multiple times faster than normal, and she exclaimed: "There's something wrong with your heart!"

Embroidery still did not speak, but her hands were trembling slightly.

Yang Ping's face became gloomy, thinking that she might really be injured. One must know that although the beastmen were clones, they were still extremely powerful, possessing at least ten percent of their original strength. Although the beastmen were merely bodies, their strength was not to the point of being disregarded.

"I'll treat you after we get to the hotel."

Yang Ping found a relatively decent hotel nearby. After completing the procedures in the hall, she realised that her interest in brocade was not quite right, and said: "Go and rest in your room first, I'll take a look for you later."

But the embroidery did not move.

Yang Ping was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Jin Xiu finally mustered the courage to lift her head, she looked at Yang Ping and whispered: "Yang Ping, can you not come up tonight …" Halfway through his words, his ears turned red, not daring to look him in the eyes. "That one of mine is here."

"…"

Yang Ping's expression froze, and after a long while, she revealed a not knowing whether to laugh or cry, so this was the reason behind the changes to her beautiful body, she really thought that the reason she came to the hotel was to ask for that, the way she walked in the Sacred Grounds was truly direct and bold.

"You're thinking too much. Don't worry, I've already booked two rooms. "We don't sleep together." Shaking her head, Yang Ping walked towards the elevator.

Embroidery froze on the spot, blankly staring at his back. Her face immediately turned bright red as she thought to herself, This is too embarrassing, I actually thought he wanted to … What should I do? This is too embarrassing. How can I meet people later?

The two of them entered the elevator, their embroidered heads drooping even lower.

Yang Ping laughed, looking at the beautiful and uneasy situation, a woman's figure suddenly appeared in his mind. This woman was not Zhu Xi, not Ming Zhu, but rather the Ma Weiwei who had always been secretly in love with him in the capital.

I wonder how she's doing.

Yang Ping didn't have any feelings for Ma Weiwei, nor was it love like Zhu Xi's Ming Zhu. It was like the feeling of a big brother treating his little sister, who always felt that there was something missing. But Ma Weiwei's persistence had moved him somewhat.2

In essence, brocade and Ma Weiwei were the same.

The elevator opened.

Just as Yang Pinggang was about to leave, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the elevator, just as she was about to enter. Their eyes met, both of them stunned.

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