MTL - Alliance of Beauty Men and Heavenly Masters-v7 Chapter 16 upper hook

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He Shiqi's face was still dazed, Lin Tingjun smiled faintly, lifted the hem of his clothes, and flew up slowly with the lotus, stepping on the gravel, as light as a swallow, and the blue figure was like a blue bird flying over the cliff, neat and agile, chic and elegant. handsome.

He Shiqi came back to his senses, jumped up, "pop!" and fell back to the original place. His face turned black, he forgot that his current body only has a part of "brute strength", that is, he can run fast and jump far, but he can never fly. He stretched out his hand depressedly, since he can't fly, let's climb.

He went down with one claw and cut out five holes in the stone wall. He felt it, nodded, and jumped up suddenly, "Bang bang!" He jumped up the stone wall quickly and was cut open by his claw The broken stones fell like rain, and from a distance, it looked like a huge black ape climbing fast on the dodge.

Lian floated down slowly, and her dress was flying on the top of the mountain. She looked down at the Temple of Heaven below, with the flags fluttering and the bells echoing, this is the beginning of blessing.

Prayer is a tiring thing. One is that the formal attire is too heavy, but the arms should always be kept high. So after a prayer, Duanmu Qingchen completely seemed to have died.

He collapsed in the guest room and was massaged by the little monk in the temple. For such blessing activities, women are not allowed to go up the mountain, let alone eunuchs who are neither male nor female.

"I'm exhausted...I'm exhausted..." Duanmu Qingchen said as if he was dying.

Next to him, Duanmu Yankang helped Duanmu Ruifeng take off his formal clothes: "Finally, I can take a break. It happens every year. Brother Prince, you have to get used to it."

"That's right, brother prince, you should preside over the grand ceremony for the father. I'm so tired. The father is getting old and his health can't bear it." After Duanmu Ruifeng took off, he began to help Duanmu Yankang take off.

Sitting at the side, Duanmu Jinhong took off his formal clothes in an orderly manner. After taking off the formal clothes, he was also relieved. Inside was a light blue bamboo pattern casual clothes, which showed his elegance and handsomeness.

He gracefully put on his robe and sat down, picked up a side of tea that had already been brewed, and sipped it quietly.

Duanmu Qingchen was paralyzed on the couch while enjoying the massage, while looking at his third brother Duanmu Jinhong with drooping eyelids. He looked at it for a while, curled his lips into a smirk, waved the little novice away, and then sat up with difficulty holding the heavy belt. Now this heavy clothes can just support his body.

He looked at Duanmu Jinhong with a smirk: "Third brother, I heard you fell in love with Lin Shiyue?"

Immediately, Duanmu Jinhong paused the hand holding the teacup, and the cold air shot out from his elegant clothes.

Duanmu Yankang and Duanmu Ruifeng tensed up, feeling that the atmosphere was not right, but they couldn't hold back their gossip. They looked at each other, gritted their teeth, sat aside and grabbed a handful of peanuts to drink tea and watch the show.

Duanmu Jinhong remained silent, looked down at the tea, and drank it slowly.

Duanmu Qingchen would not let Duanmu Jinhong go, effortlessly took off the heavy white jade belt, and while unbuttoning the complicated inner buttons of the suit, he looked at Duanmu Jinhong badly: "Although I wasn't there at the time, I don't know anything. I know. I heard that you are holding Lin Shiyue's little hand~~~~"

"Stop talking!" Duanmu Jinhong sternly shouted.

Duanmu Yankang and Duanmu Ruifeng grinned, the fun is coming!

Duanmu Qingchen was also smiling with peachy eyes.

Duanmu Jinhong looked at Duanmu Qingchen coldly: "Don't look at me and Miss Lin with your lustful eyes, we didn't do anything!"

"I didn't say what you guys did~~" Duanmu Qingchen also had an innocent face. He opened his thick collar and fanned the air, and let out the hot air that had been stuffy all morning. Fortunately, the clothes were full of sandalwood fragrance. , covered the smell of sweat all over his body, "I see that you are nervous, if you like Miss Lin, go and mention it to Father Huang."

Duanmu Jinhong glared at him coldly: "Aren't you too idle! Since you are so idle, you can go and find out what kind of demons and ghosts are being suppressed in the National Temple!" Duanmu Jinhong said angrily.

"Demons and ghosts!" Sure enough, upon hearing these four words, Duanmu Qingchen immediately jumped up, "There are ghosts and ghosts in this temple?! How do you know? Do you know?" Duanmu Qingchen looked at Duanmu Yankang and Duanmu. Refine.

Duanmu Jinhong glanced at Duanmu Qingchen and pursed his lips, seemingly unwilling to talk to Duanmu Qingchen, but in fact he was thinking of how to make it so that others would not suspect that he deliberately let Duanmu Qingchen go.

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Yankang said: "I heard about it too!"

Duanmu Yankang's words made Duanmu Jinhong startled, and looked at Duanmu Yankang.

Duanmu Yankang said: "At the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, some girls were telling ghost stories, and then the eunuchs overheard them. After returning to the palace, they opened up, saying that the National Temple was originally from the previous dynasty. The palace..."

"Cut, I know that too." Duanmu Qingchen became a little bored, and spread back on the couch again, and began to take off his heavy formal clothes.

"Brother Prince, there are more in the back." Duanmu Ruifeng continued, "It is said that because the back part of the palace is very evil, everyone who goes in can come out, so the emperor of the Qian Dynasty changed the palace, and the palace was built here. Temple, used to suppress evil palaces."

"Really!" Duanmu Qingchen regained his energy, "Where is the evil palace?"

Duanmu Yankang and Duanmu Ruifeng shook their heads together.

Duanmu Qingchen looked at Duanmu Jinhong again, and Duanmu Jinhong looked dazed: "What do you think I am doing? I know less than they do, and I thought it was demons and ghosts that were being suppressed here." Duanmu Jinhong's heart was tense. Finally relaxed, now, absolutely no one suspects that he intentionally instigated Duanmu Qingchen to go. Because the two brothers Duanmu and Yankang talked more than him...

Duanmu Qingchen was rather anxious: "You don't even know when it comes to the crucial point!"

"Brother Prince, don't you just ask the monks in this temple to know?" Duanmu Yankang said naturally.

Duanmu Qingchen ran up to Duanmu Yankang excitedly, hugged his face and kissed him hard: "You finally have a brain!"

Duanmu Yankang looked depressed, while Duanmu Ruifeng laughed happily.

Duanmu Jinhong frowned and grimaced: "Today is to pray for blessings, can you please stop messing around! Let the emperor worry!" Duanmu Jinhong said in his usual tone, because if he was normal, if he didn't say that at this time, he would only Not like him.

Duanmu Yankang and Duanmu Ruifeng tightened their expressions in his stern tone and looked at Duanmu Qingchen.

Duanmu Qingchen looked at Duanmu Jinhong with distaste: "You are so serious and boring, if you don't go, then don't go."

Duanmu Jinhong was taken aback, his face drooped and he became a little stiff, he...was it superfluous?

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and smirked again: "Don't let the emperor know that it's fine~~~"

Duanmu Jinhong finally heaved a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Duanmu Qingchen was still the same Duanmu Qingchen and would not change. I was really taken aback by Duanmu Qingchen, and broke out in a cold sweat.