"Guo'er, you come out!" Chen Jiu didn't sell any more. With a gentle wave, he released the fruit that had been hidden in the snow.
"Zi..." Guo'er, pure jade, tender, clever and lovely. Of course, the imperial concubines knew her existence, so they sighed on the spot, "Oh, it's Guo'er. We thought you said who!"
"Hello, sisters!" Guo'er looked at the snow covered house with long legs and unparalleled beauty. She was really ashamed and blushed, and was a little embarrassed.
"Guo'er, how are you recently?" the imperial concubines were somewhat curious, because Guo'er was just a virgin fruit. For her sisters, they actually ate it, and they were somewhat apologetic.
"Well, we're fine. Don't worry, sisters. It's actually good for us if you eat some of us!" Guo'er seemed to know what the imperial concubines thought and first persuaded them.
"Oh, if you come out now, won't you really become a man?" the imperial concubines naturally thought of this possibility. Otherwise, how could this man introduce her as a sister.
"Let the husband say it!" Guo'er was a little uneasy, afraid that the imperial concubines would not accept her.
"Concubines, the fruit is now three thousand, round and full. You don't have to keep the tree, you can practice like people!" Chen Jiu naturally explained.
"Well, congratulations to Guo'er, but in this way, you will have to be harmed by your majesty like us!" when the imperial concubines were pleased, they couldn't help worrying, because looking at Guo'er's pure jade and tender body, men will succeed soon. Even if they are both women, they don't have the heart.
"Sisters, I like to be 'harmed!' by your majesty." unexpectedly, Guo er's words immediately made the imperial concubines speechless.
Yes, I like to be harmed by him. Although the imperial concubines occasionally complain, which one of them doesn't hope so in their hearts?
Of course, it's a matter for the imperial concubines to think so. Naturally, they can't admit it, so they immediately pretended to be annoyed and said, "since you like him to harm you, let him harm you quickly. We can't stand it. As our sister, of course, you have to share some for us!"
"Sisters, don't worry, Guo'er will do his best to satisfy your majesty!" although Guo'er's body is weak, his will is impressively firm at this time.
"Concubines, you can have a rest, and I'll play with Guo ER!" Chen Jiu can't back down now. He wants to release his strong demand to the concubines, so as to dispel the concubines' suspicion of his other intentions.
"Er..." Guo'er, jade is incomparable, exquisite and beautiful. She is pure like a holy white paper. Ordinary people will think it is a great sin at a glance, let alone touch her directly!
However, the current situation is that she has not only been touched, but also suffered intolerable abuse.
In this case, it is like a ball of white paper without any folds, which is held in his hand and rubbed into a ball. A good piece of paper is completely destroyed.
"Alas, it's really pathetic. My husband is too cruel. Such a sister can do it. She is really a hungry wolf in color!" although the imperial concubines were resting, they didn't feel sleepy at all. They also showed dissatisfaction with Chen Jiu's behavior.
"Dear imperial concubines, what you say is wrong. No matter how good the white paper is, it is only white paper after all. It can be called a good work and top grade only after being written by the artist!" Chen Jiuxiang was surprised to have time to make jokes with the imperial concubines.
"You can be called an artist?" the imperial concubines rolled their eyes.
"Yes, if you don't believe me, please see, my work will come out soon!" Chen Jiu made a few rapid moves while talking.
"Ah..." a charming cry, art blossoms, and a piece of white paper can't escape the fate of being written after all, but the height of her achievements depends entirely on the writer.
If the writer is a great artist and he splashes a few pens casually, the white paper can be beautiful and worth thousands of gold immediately!
Her charming face is like a flower, white and red. Like a little girl who is not familiar with the world, she finally understands the true meaning of life and the true meaning of life. The blooming happiness is very moving to the imperial concubines.
Chen Jiu is undoubtedly an art master. His painting on the white paper of Guo'er is undoubtedly successful and perfect. He ravaged the white paper, but it is just right. She has a perfect cooperation and display with her pen and ink. At this moment, looking at her beautiful appearance, although the imperial concubines are reluctant, they have to admit such a fact!
"All right, you see, the fruit can't do, just write again!" the imperial concubines looked at the more and more beautiful fruit, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for her. Why doesn't the smelly man know how to pity fragrance and cherish jade at all?
"Don't worry, concubines. Today I'll show you what another village is called!" Chen Jiu smiled, not only didn't stop, but also wrote harder.
"Ah..." this cry is the cry of the imperial concubines, but it is also the cry of Guo'er!
No, to be exact, she is no longer a fruit now, because her body changes, her temperament changes and her appearance changes. In a twinkling of an eye, she seems to have changed another person.
This person, no doubt, is also a woman, and she is also a very beautiful woman. She has a body shape that is not inferior to Guo'er, and a very demon and gorgeous temperament. If Guo'er is a white paper, then she is a fiery red paper!
However, no matter what kind of paper, she still needs to be written. The so-called willow and flowers are bright. That is, after one piece of paper, there is another piece of paper. Under the hands of the art master, he painted perfect paintings one by one in different colors. Each piece is immortal and makes future generations marvel and lose their words.
The master of art is like a master of magic at this time. He keeps changing paper, has great attainments, and seems to be tireless forever. He has written thousands of paintings at one time!
"Whether it's over or not, your majesty is not human!" the imperial concubines stared at the scene and couldn't help being shocked again. Although this time is not long, it's really not short, which makes them feel that their status has been greatly challenged. As sisters, how can she persist for such a long time?
"If I were your majesty, I'm afraid I can't stop when I meet such a good paper!" the complaints go back to complaining, and the imperial concubines actually understand Chen Jiu.
After waiting for a while, Chen Jiu wrote faster and faster. He saw faces with different faces changing, each of which can be called the most beautiful paintings!
"Three thousand, it's finally over!" the imperial concubines did not relax, and immediately lifted up again. "This is... It's not over yet?"