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White jade hands.

It's like the most beautiful and exquisite work of art.

There is not a single flaw.

Her ten fingers were pointed, warm as jade, and seemed to be surrounded by a faint fragrance.

Just a jade hand.

In just a moment, it was enough to take away all the glory and firmly attract everyone's attention.

The hand is delicate and graceful.

Five long nails, painted with a light shade of Impatiens juice.

The owner of this hand is apparently weak and powerless.

Therefore, you have to hold the crossbar in front of the sedan chair to get out.

Just this gentle action made everyone around her want to go forward and help her out.

But no one dared to move, except Yu Huatian, who offered his arm.

The curtain moved, and a face as beautiful as a lotus, like the moon hidden behind dark clouds, finally appeared suddenly.

Dongfang Bubai looked over.

She was about twenty years old.

Her face is like a crescent moon and her eyebrows are like willow leaves.

Her cheeks are as white as jade and as red as a peony, and her skin is snowy and rosy.

Although she is not wearing any makeup, her beauty and maturity are still visible.

Her eyes and eyebrows combine both elegance and charm, which is entirely natural.

Slim waist.

The cloud-colored silk shirt is lined with purple and black pleats.

She wore a black satin waistband with gold-studded buttons.

The slender waist is big enough to hold in one hand.

The woman leaned weakly against Yu Huatian.

There is a kind of coquettishness and arrogance mixed between her brows.

Makes her gorgeous.

Makes her beautiful.

Like a red candle placed in a dark room, it illuminates softly, not intimidating, but attractive.

As Concubine Wan raised her head slightly, the gazes of the two beautiful women intertwined.

moment.

It was as if sparks and lightning illuminated the dim courtyard.

Dongfang Bubai did not salute, but stood there indifferently, saying calmly: "Please follow me, the master is waiting in the backyard!"

"How dare you! The Imperial Concubine's body is worth a ton of gold. You don't even need to show your respects, but you still want to go and pay respects to your master?"

Suddenly someone spoke.

Dongfang Bubai glanced over and saw a young eunuch who probably wanted to show off, so he started to scold.

Snapped!

Yu Huatian raised his hand and slapped him on the face, saying, "How can you have the right to speak here?"

"Yes, Governor!"

The eunuch bowed his head.

Yu Huatian said elegantly: "I'm sorry for my poor discipline!"

Dongfang Bubai's phoenix eyes looked at Concubine Wan's dignified and charming face, and without saying a word, he walked away.

Concubine Wan and Yu Huatian followed Xing together.

at the same time.

A man with four eyebrows was rushing towards Yanjing City, exhausted.

It's not just Lu Xiaofeng who just solved the embroidery theft case.

The martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty, all the masters from all sides, are rushing here, like wind and clouds, converging here.

Chapter 444 [Tianzun] Murong Qiudi and Xie Xiaofeng! Concubine Wan came to the door!

The lanterns are on.

The residence of Ji Gang, commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

"master!"

As soon as Ji Gang, who walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, entered the mansion, he was saluted by the guards and maids.

Ji Gang walked straight into the front hall without stopping.

Like Zhu Wusi, Ji Gang was also one of the ministers entrusted by the late Ming emperor to take care of his son.

Historically, the Jinyiwei have given people the illusion that they are the running dogs of the East and West Factories.

But the Jinyiwei was headed by Ji Gang.

It is an existence that can compete with the East and West factories.

He is in the emperor's favor and enjoys great royal patronage, as can be seen from the mansion where he lives.

The gate is high and the mansion is spacious, with hundreds of slaves.

The guards inside and outside stood with swords in hand, looking dignified.

"master!"

The butler was waiting at the door.

Although the hair is pale.

But his tall stature, protruding temples and bright eyes all indicate that he has profound inner strength.

"Where's Madame?"

Ji Gang asked casually.

"Enjoying the flowers in the backyard!" said the housekeeper.

"Ok!"

Ji Gang nodded, stepped into the hall, and sat down opposite the door, under the plaque that read "The noble spirit will last forever".

There were two chairs separated by a rosewood table, and a maid immediately poured hot tea on them.

Ji Gang took a sip of tea.

The butler handed over the sealed letter and said, "Master, this is from the Taiping Palace!"

"Oh?"

Ji Gang's eyes flickered slightly.

He gave the butler a look, and the butler understood and immediately left with the maid, and the hall became quiet.

Ji Gang opened the letter and found the content very short.

"Three o'clock in the morning, Shili Pavilion in the south of the city. Gong Jiu!"

Ji Gang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He shook the letter, and his inner Qi circulated, emitting concentrated heat. The paper ignited with a "puff" and quickly burned into a ball of ashes.

Gong Jiu!

A person who is not well-known in the Ming Dynasty.

Because he is the prince of Taiping Palace and has a respected status.

"All kinds of people are mixed together!"

Ji Gang muttered to himself.

Because of the battle between Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng, masters and forces from all sides continued to gather.

These people may not have a simple purpose, they just want to watch the duel between the two great masters of kendo.

no doubt.

At this time, Ming Dynasty's Yanjing was a powder keg that could explode at any time.

Ji Gang, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, held an important position with heavy tasks, and became the target of some people's efforts to win him over.

The moon is twilight.

At this time, in the back garden of the Ji Mansion, golden, white and red chrysanthemums were in full bloom, looking enchanting and beautiful.

Among these many chrysanthemums, there is a thirty-year-old beauty.

She was wearing a light pink dress with long sleeves and flowing hair.

She is not like Zhu Yuyan and Concubine Wan.

It is stunning at first sight and unforgettable.

But it has a sweet and mellow taste like tea that can be savored.

She walked slowly through the flowers.

A simple and plain person.

A simple and plain outfit.

Light and elegant, isolated and independent.