Hang Yunjin was the best cloth in court. The emperor used this Hang Yunjin to wrap the book, which is enough to show the importance he attached to this book. Want to come, the emperor wanted to start the family, but also nailed it.

On the book cover are some big characters flying in the air: Return to the Garden.

Nalan Mo wondered for a moment, these words were vigorous and vicissitudes. Just looking at the words, there was a feeling of wise old man rushing to his face.

He has most impressions of talented people in the capital. He has never seen such a handwriting. It seems that the capital is really crouching.

With that admiration in mind, he opened the page.

This opening is the spring of men and women.

Two pages per page. One is a brilliant narrative, which tells about the various fragrant and colorful things hidden behind the city with the beauty of prostitution, and the other side is the fragrant and colorful paintings.

Different from the ugly picture books that Nalan Mo has seen in the past, in this picture book, both men and women are as beautiful as fairies, and the woman ’s body is painted beautifully everywhere, and the joy between men and women is clearly so red. // Nude and straightforward, but at first glance, the painting gave him a beautiful illusion.

From the moment he opened the painting page, Nalan Mo was motionless.

Countless pictures exploded in his buzzing mind.

After a blank space, countless fragmented pictures rushed towards us, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and even a woman's voice of "carefulness" softly and softly ...

Nalan Mo's face was pale, although his eyes were still staring at the book in his hand, but his eyes were empty, only immersed in his chaotic pictures.

what happened?

illusion?

No, Chunmeng couldn't be so real. He still remembered the woman's facial features, charming and beautiful, the beauty of beauty, and the woman's body as soft as boneless, slim waist, and there ...

Just thinking about it now, there is an illusion that the body bones are crisp.

He leaned his head on the cushion and, for a long time, reached out to rub his temples.

Why would he have such a dream.

This is hard to achieve, is the so-called Huangliang dream?

I wonder if there was anything unusual last night, did the emperor notice it?

Even though Nalanmo was a mature boy, at the moment, I remembered that I had a dream full of scent and fragrance while living in the same room with the emperor, and I still felt embarrassed.

His eyes fell on the pages of the book again. With such a dream, although he did not like this kind of thing, he could not help looking at it.

No wonder the emperor wanted to cherish this book. In fact, the book is rich in rhetoric and exquisite paintings. Just looking at those words and the paintings makes people think.

It is a pity that this person who paints and paints does this kind of out-of-flight painting.

Wrap the book with Hang Yunjin again, but Nalan Mo's mind is still full of those pictures just watched.

This first part is about the scene of the recluse Shiro and his beloved woman rejoicing while sleeping on the couch in the summer afternoon.

Although the gorgeous rhetoric is silvery, it is not indecent, but people look forward to it.

Nalan Mo with his eyes closed, he remembered the dream last night.

He was in the dream with the woman, and was on the couch with all kinds of joy.

Putting his fingers on the tip of his nose, he sniffed lightly. The tip of his fingers seemed to still have the body fluid of the woman. The pleasant smell of body fluid made him have the illusion that this was not a dream.