"No..." Liang Yiluo gave a dry laugh, and said with a thick-skinned face: "I mean Zi, you have been more than 6,000 days since you were born."

"Hehe..." With a triumphant smile, Yakumo Zi got up from the ground, very satisfied with Liang Yiluo's answer.

"Looking at Zi's appearance, it seems undesirable this time."

Liang Yiluo raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Zi in front of him.

Yakumo Ziyan stared at him and acted like a natural beauty. His big talking eyes blinked and blinked, tempting him, and telling something.

Liang Yi Luo couldn't help but laugh, Yakumo Zi still loves to be so cute.

He lifted the teacup, blew the heat gently, and gently handed the rim of the cup to Zi's mouth.

Yakumo Zi smiled, of course, took a sip of tea and moisturized her throat, and then slowly said: "Huo Qing'e went around in Yamato, and finally found an old forest deep in the mountains to study Taoism, but she did not return to her. 'S lair."

"So, is Zi going home with a feather this time?"

Liang Yi laughed, and his body shook, but the hand holding the teacup was as steady as Mount Tai, without a drop of tea splashing out.

"The immortals who can survive and live well are all cautious and extremely intelligent. It is impossible for Huo Qing'e to return to her lair as soon as he left from me. You must know that there is still the Prince Shengde there. ."

"Don't worry about that troublesome evil fairy, just find her when you need her. To be honest, I am not interested in Prince Shotoku at all."

"Then you are interested in Moon Princess?"

Yakumo Zi grabbed Liang Yiluo's wrist, sipped the tea in his hand happily, and smiled openly.

Liang Yiluo looked at Yakumo Zi, their eyes facing each other, as if they had a lot of affection.

After a long while, the two instruments fell.

"I'll order someone to prepare..."

Liang Yiluo withdrew his hand, regardless of whether the cup of tea was drunk by Zi, he raised his head and drank it.

"I'll leave it to you, Lord Luo, and we will continue to deal with the monsters."

"I don't worry about Zi doing things..."

"Lord Luo does things, we are also very relieved."

Yakumo Zi smiled affectionately at Liang Yiluo, and the whole person was swallowed by the gap in the next instant.

Liang Yiluo looked calm and thoughtful, and ordered: "Get the best carriage, I'm going out to the city."

"Yes, Master Liangyi!"

The maid who has been standing in the yard always listens to the maid sent by the latter two elders respectfully and promptly instructs others.

The entire mansion was busy under one order.

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A few kilometers outside of Ping'an City, there is a bamboo forest as deep as a valley, in which an old bamboo cutter lives, who has been cutting bamboo for generations.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhutoriweng cut bamboo every day to make small objects. Although life is difficult, they can barely survive, but two elderly people are always worried about one thing, that is, old age has no children.

Ever since meeting a certain Onmyoji Master that day, Zhutoriweng wandered in the bamboo forest all day long and accidentally found a luminous bamboo knot. He was overjoyed, thinking that this was the fetish that Master Onmyoji said, and cut it off. Among the bamboo joints, a young baby girl was found.

Taketori doesn't doubt that he has him. This girl may be a monster in the eyes of others. After onmyoji, the old man believed that she was a gift to him from the gods, so he and his wife raised the child as a daughter.

And at the broken bamboo joint, Taketori Weng was surprised to find that gold and silver popped up there every day. He thought it was the god’s favor to him to adopt a child, so he built a big house with this money, just for the sake of The girl who was able to take good care of this god-given girl, and this old couple also lived a prosperous life.

Old age has a child and life improves. It's finally time to enjoy the blessings for the struggling old people.

The girl doesn't have a name. Although Zhutori Weng is a bit cultural, he also knows how many pounds he is. He is afraid that the name he has chosen may violate his daughter, so he plans to find someone who has learned a name for it after some time.

However, the girl deserves to be a goddess in the sky. She completely violated the growth law of human beings. In just a few months, she grew up from a child to twenty-eight.

The girl is very beautiful, it can be said that she is beautiful and beautiful, and she can only describe it as a noble lady in Pingjing, even if she is a noble lady in Pingjing, and she is not as good as her own daughter.

Her beauty has surpassed the limitations of age and race. Even the ogre monster who treats humans as food, the tyrannical monster who doesn't know what ‘beauty’ is, I’m afraid it will have to be immersed in the majestic temperament of a girl.

Even the celestial beings in the heavens will fall into the mortal world after seeing them.

Down to the yellow-mouthed child who doesn't know what desire is, and up to the dreadful old man whose desire has been eliminated, they must be dazzled under her figure, forgetting what year is this eve.

Perhaps it is a fate that is destined. These beautiful women, even if they are their biological fathers, will have to worry about them, and they don’t know if they are going to commit a serious human error, but Taketori Ong and his wife are completely immune to the grace of a girl. Treat yourself as your own daughter...

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Obviously she is the eldest lady who stays at home, but for some reason, the beauty of the young girl’s beauty is gradually spread among people.

Just as Zhutoriweng was about to name it, he began to look for talented people.

Because of the wealth in the bamboo joints, the old man has become a well-known rich and noble family. In this era, the rich can't compare with the poorest nobles, but among ordinary people, the old man can be considered to have some status.

Except for a few talented people who are valued and become officials, most people are just depressed even if they think they are full of talent.

With Taketori's current wealth, it would be no problem to ask these people to name them.

Whether it is for money or curiosity due to rumors, after all, so many talented people have come, but after seeing the girls, all of them are dumbfounded, confused by their beauty, and even those who are stupid have amazing talents. He also became a fool, couldn't think of anything in his head, and could only stare at her in a daze.

In this way, Taketori Weng even looked for a few people, but they couldn't resist the beauty of the moon princess, and all of them left as if they had lost their souls.

However, after a few people left, the beauty of the girl finally had witnesses, and began to spread word of mouth, and the few'gifted' who were sent away, wandering outside the bamboo forest all day long, just to see the girl. Some even have greater ideals, and want to go to her as a wife.

Unable to do so, Taketori Weng had to hire some ronin to guard his house.

...

Outside the mansion of Liangyi, there is a luxurious carriage made of golden nanmu. The body is carved with noble, elegant and complicated patterns. Four pure black horses are drawn with reins. The black horses have red eyes and exudes life. The breath of fear, clearly looks like an ordinary horse, but it is like a fierce beast that makes people fearful.

Although people don't know where Liang Yiluo got this BMW, but they still dare not say it. The door is as deep as the sea, and if one doesn't pay attention, they may lose their lives.

The carriage is fully enclosed, with only two small windows, on which are hung golden silk, jade beads, jade glass, and clinking when moving, and there are maids sprinkling petals of flowers, opening the way, making people think that they are gods driving ahead, no Dare to stop.

The inside of the carriage is very wide, covered with thick soft silk splendor, two wooden windows are separated by thin gauze, so that people outside can not see the inside, and it gives people a dim and holy feeling.

The four-wheeled carriage walked very smoothly, even a modern car could not compare to it. There were no people waiting in the carriage. Since this time I saw Penglai Shan Huiye, let me make myself more formal.

Sitting cross-legged by the car window, eating fruits and pastries on the small table, Liang Yi falls through the tulle, watching the cultural charm of Ping An Jing.

Speaking of which, he hardly goes out. He obviously lives in Ping An Beijing, but he is not very familiar with it.

"Liangyi goes public, idlers retreat!"

The shouting warrior was full of anger, with high pride.