C2 Phoenix quadruple

"Asura, Asura!" Someone was patting her on the shoulder.

The world seemed to have started to revolve, and his consciousness seemed to have returned to Rong Xiuluo's mind. She slowly opened her eyes. First, she saw a pair of black eyes, filled with concern. That look was so familiar, so familiar, just like the dream.

Was it a dream? The Shura sat up abruptly, pulling the covers over him in horror, and looked down to find his clothes still there. Thinking of the strange and charming scene in her dream, her heart began to beat wildly.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.

"What's wrong, Aral, you were screaming so miserably just now, did you dream that you were beaten up by Shangguan JIuting?" The owner of the black eyes looked at the Shura with complete interest.

The Shura stared blankly at the man in front of him. This was also a good-looking man. He was dressed in a blue shirt, and his body was tall. His face was slightly pale, but his features were distinct and very handsome. His eyes were so clear that the Shura could see himself in a trance.

"Aral, if you keep looking at me like this, I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me …" he said, grinning, a little triumphantly, a little playfully.

What a narcissist!

Rong Xiuluo's soul immediately returned to his body, he casually grabbed the silk pillow behind him and threw it towards Thirteen Less. Thirteen's body flashed, and he nimbly dodged. His arms drew a beautiful curve, and caught the silk pillow in his hands, hugging it to his chest, he laughed and said: "Looks like the Aral Wine has awoken! "I already said yesterday that the Sweet 'n' Sour Immortal Wine would taste soft and sweet, but it has overbearing aftereffects. Do you not believe that you would want to fight with Shangguan Ru Ting over wine …"

Speaking of Shangguan JIuting, the Shura only felt a headache. Since young, she had been able to enjoy life with everyone. Only Shangguan JIuting was the nemesis of everyone, and she always wanted to have the upper hand.

She covered herself with the blanket and deeply buried Shangguan Yueting's aggressive look: "Qi Shisan, if you still want me to be your friend, don't mention Shangguan JIuting again … Please don't call her at the next party, there's me or her, there's me or her! "I really don't know what's wrong with her. She looked like she was injected with chicken blood the moment she saw me …"

"Rong Xiuluo, did you not see how smart you are? She's jealous of you! " Thirteen Less laughed, "Not only her, do you know how many girls have gone crazy from jealousy?"

"Jealous of me?" The Shura pushed away the blanket and revealed a surprised expression, "You're still mad with jealousy?"

Thirteen Less tapped his finger lightly, and his black hair that was like a waterfall scattered like silk mist. It fluttered about, further contrasting with his shiny black eyes that were like obsidian and his smooth white jade face. He tilted his head and smiled towards the mirror on the makeup table, revealing a satisfied smile, "Not only are you jealous to the point of going crazy, if they knew that you were drunk last night while I, Qi Shisan, was building a bed in the spring, and they couldn't even get rid of my clothes, they would probably queue up to kill you …"

Before he could finish his words, two faint red finger marks appeared on his forehead with a few bangs. He could not help but jump up.

"Rong Xiuluo, I'm warning you, you are not allowed to slap your face again next time … "If you break my handsome face, I'll …"

"So what?" The Flowers blossomed into a flower, shining resplendently in the spring, causing the Thirteen Less to be startled. The next moment, his two fingers were right in front of him, fast as lightning. There was nowhere for him to hide, and two bangs came from his forehead, "I told you to speak nonsense!"

He really did not know where Shura had learned the Bullhead Technique from. Every hit was accurate. He grit his teeth in pain and no longer dared to joke around. He begged in a low voice, "My second young miss Rong, can I beg you? Next time don't slap your face or pat your forehead …"

"Is Thirteen Less begging me?" The Shura frowned intentionally, "Why can't I hear it? Zhao Hui, can you hear what the Thirteen Less is saying? "

Zhao Hui pursed her lips and laughed, "This servant did not hear anything."

Qi Shisan rubbed his forehead, and muttered, "My little aunt, if I knew that I would send you straight back to the harem last night, why would I bring you back to the Spring Water Pavilion? I am truly asking for trouble …" Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the Shura's eyes slowly glaring at him. He immediately shut his mouth and revealed a brilliant smile. "Please calm your anger, Second Miss Rong. This little one does not dare to continue speaking nonsense!"

"Young master, Miss Yun Shuang has come. I don't know why, but she's very angry. I've been arguing with you ever since I came in. This servant has tried everything, but she still hasn't left." Thirteen Less's maid Qingyan hurriedly walked in. When she saw the fingerprint on Thirteen Less's forehead, she revealed a smile that was not surprised at all.

"Oh? And there was still that girl that Qing Yan couldn't get rid of! Yun Shuang, oh … "Was it that hero who saved the beauty when you were eating at the White Cloud Restaurant …" The Shura pondered for a moment.

"No, that's Miss Mu Rong Qing." "Miss Mu Rong's painting is really good. It has a certain charm to it …"

"I remember now. Was it you who asked the woman in red that you bumped into?"

"No, that's Miss Liu Ya Rong. Miss Liu is quick on the uptake and specializes in poetry …"

"Ha, there's no mistake this time, could it be that you're talking about the young miss Yun who spent so much money on Canglang boat? "I don't know if the lady who jumped off the boat because of Miss Yun's insults and insults is alive or dead …" The Shura lightly clapped his hands, his gaze sweeping across the area. "Thirteen Less is really charming, even this kind of supreme flower could fall into his hands …"

"Puchi!" Qing Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud. This Second Miss Rong always liked to tease Young Master. She didn't know why the usually glib and elegant Young Master would suddenly turn into a sawed gourd the moment he saw her. Could it be that the Yellow Eagle grabbed the Young Sparrow Hawk's foot and — buckled it?

"Qingyan, why are you laughing so foolishly all this time?" Qing Yan was still giggling in her memories. When she came back to her senses, she bumped into her master's angry eyes. She respectfully replied, "Young Master, if you don't go, I'm afraid Miss Shuang Shuang will tear down the villa …"

"She dares …" Thirteen Less glared at Qing Yan, then turned and looked reluctantly at the mirror. The him in the mirror was truly elegant and unrestrained, like a jade tree swaying in the wind. He did not forget to say something before he took a few steps away:

"Aral doesn't sleep well at night, you have to eat well in the morning! When I come back to send you back to harem, I heard that your second brother got a new treasure. "

"You're well-informed." Aral whispered.

The Thirteen Less heard it clearly and laughed:

"Aral is underestimating me. No matter what, I am also one of the four sons of the Phoenix Empire. it's not inferior to the Three Pearl. "

What a carefree young man!

The Shura couldn't help but smile as he watched him leave.

"Miss," Zhao Hui asked curiously as she twisted the Shura's long hair into a nimble bun, "While I was outside, I've only heard people say that our harem's three misses are the three pearls of the Phoenix Empire, that they are beautiful and intelligent, but I have never heard of any four sons …"

"I know, I know!" Xiao Luan ran in quickly and filled the vase with fresh flowers. Her head was covered in sweat and her eyes shone with light on her rosy little face.

"Xiao Luan, you went out to be lazy again, right? Tell me, what are the Four Sons of the Phoenix? "

"Four sons, of course they are our Phoenix Empire's youngest, most amorous, most talented young masters. The first is the business agreement between the young master of the protector general's merchant family, they are all handsome and powerful in martial arts, they made great contributions in the army at such a young age, last year he defeated the invading Red Dragon tribe, the teacher returned to the court, it was not easy for me to see the real person on the street, ah, it was really … " Xiao Luan started to mutter incoherently. She remembered the day when her dress had been torn to shreds in order to see the agreement. That was her favorite dress!

"An agreement is indeed a dragon among men." The Shura smiled and changed the direction of his hair.

"Go on, go on, who's the second one?" Zhao Hui was enchanted by what she heard.

"The second is the second son of the Marquis of Xining, Xiao Li …"

"Master Xiao Li, last year, I followed the young miss to the Canglang boat. We met before …."

Xiao Li... A slim and slender figure gradually appeared in the Asura's mind. He stood in the wind, and behind him was a vast sea of clouds. At that time, the Yun Family's eldest miss was fighting with others over a gem, attracting a large group of people to watch and bet on them.

The Canglang boat was in an uproar, but he actually took out a jade flute and slowly blew it.

"The Plum Mountain Flower has just bloomed. The snow on the Tian Shan Mountains has yet to bloom. The snow is full of flowers and the lace is like the snow coming back. "

She replied softly. Xiao Li turned around, his eyes were like cold stars, his brows were like spring mountains.

"Little girl, why don't you go and watch the show?" he said flatly.

There was a faint scar on his forehead, but that scar only added a hint of mysteriousness to his appearance, not damaging it at all.

"What's so interesting to look at? I might as well not look as good as you …" By some strange chance, she blurted out, and felt her face heat up.

An extremely faint smile swept across his face, and for a moment the ice thawed and everything came back to life.

The noisy crowd suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no! Miss Qin jumped off the boat!"