Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 562 I'm not pretending
Although in the eyes of the people at that time, Bian Yujing's curves were proud and slightly exaggerated, but Zhu Yixi cherished such a plump body very much.

"Lang Jun!" Bian Yujing felt as though honey had been wiped in his heart, wishing that he would be by his side all day long.

But she knows how to measure, and understands that her husband was born as a bodyguard, he is often by the emperor's side, and he has a family, so it is not bad to be able to come often.

"Is the slave family ugly?"

Seeing the handsome face in front of him, Bian Yujing couldn't help asking carefully.

"No way." Zhu Yixi hurriedly shook her head.

"It's much bigger there, and it's ugly."

Bian Yujing shyly threw her head in his arms.

"It's good to have a big one. I like your husband-in-law."

Zhu Yixi said without hesitation: "Don't think too much, there are many big benefits. My family reckons that we don't need to hire a nanny, which saves a lot of money!"

"Oh!" Bian Yujing knew that he was teasing her, but suddenly saw the two sisters in the distance, looking at them in embarrassment, and immediately felt ashamed.

"Sit down, two sisters."

Bian Yujing restrained himself a bit, trembling in front of him, without any dignified look.

Li Xiangjun glanced at some men who didn't care, and said softly: "It's rare for you husband and wife to reunite, how can I disturb you?"

"Yeah, let's go back first."

Kou Baimen glanced at the man meaningfully, and agreed.

"Today is my sister's birthday, how can I leave?" Bian Yujing didn't flirt with her, but moved her alluring body, holding her hand and refusing to let go.

It turns out that today is Li Xiangjun's birthday, and he is 24 years old. It just so happens that Kou Baimen was also born in the fourth year of Tianqi, so they simply lived together.

On the contrary, Bian Yujing is Tianqi's third-year-old, one year older than them, but with a delicate temper, she seems to be a younger sister.

Bian Yujing has an informal temperament, and he also joins in the fun and wants to spend time together.

So this time Zhu Yixi had to be present to celebrate the three of them's birthdays.

"That's all." Li Xiangjun and Kou Baimen looked at each other, and could only continue.

Because it was prepared in advance, the food and drinks were served quickly. With such a strange combination of three women and one man, the birthday celebration began.

First of all, Li Xiangjun, she smiled slightly, revealing two small dimples that are not usually seen, which added a bit of delicacy.

Walking gracefully in the lobby, her pale yellow dress set off her crescent-like face, her cherry-like red lips parted slightly, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and she looked like a beauty in a painting.

And Kou Baimen was not idle, he took out a pipa from behind, placed it on his round long legs, and leaned against his plump arms, with a strand of hair falling down on his forehead, adding a touch of sass.

"Den~"

With a swipe of Cong's finger, a crisp sound resounded in the hall instantly.

After a burst of pipa sound, Li Xiangjun, who was standing, raised his gooseneck and began to raise his voice.

The voice is gentle and pleasant, the accent is Kunqu opera, low and melodious, like an oriole singing, and Kou Baimen on the side does not stop, playing the pipa without lifting his hands, and after a while he also sings.

The two women frowned slightly, as if they had unresolved melancholy, they sang together and complemented each other.

After a while, the two of them stopped, their melancholy subsided immediately, and there was a faint smile on their faces.

"it is good!"

Zhu Yixi and Bian Yujing cheered quickly.

Bian Yujing became interested, and clamored to sing a song to complement Xiangjun's sister.

In the end, he was pulled down by several people.

"This is how to give a few gifts."

Of course Zhu Yixi can't perform, but he is rich!
From his pocket, he took out two title deeds.

One belongs to Li Xiangjun, which is a silk shop in the inner city, and Kou Baimen's is a rouge shop.

The faces of the three women changed suddenly.

"A little heart." Zhu Yixi smiled and said, "How can there be no livelihood in the capital? These two shops are worth nothing, even if they are the rouge money of the two of you."

"It's too expensive." Li Xiangjun returned the title deed without hesitation.

"Accept it!" Zhu Yixi said earnestly: "I don't have much free time. I have you guys accompanying Yujing these days, so I feel relieved too much."

"Furthermore, two godmothers who are children, what is this worth?"

"Accept it, sister." Bian Yujing also echoed: "This is a little wish from my husband. Now, he only has money left."

Hearing the smell of jealousy, Zhu Yixi laughed, and directly took out a dozen title deeds: "There are [-] hectares of Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing, [-] shops, and a garden with hot springs in Yuquan Mountain. Thank you all under your name." gone."

"I will keep you safe for the rest of your life."

"It's a lot of money, right?" Bian Yujing was very moved, and then became sentimental again: "Shao Lang, it's not worth spending so much money for me."

"It's for the baby in my womb."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Li Xiangjun and Kou Baimen accepted it tactfully, but this is nothing.

Compared with the meticulousness of southern dishes, the chefs in Beijing City seem rough, and a few people don't care about it, just eat happily.

After a while, Bian Yujing, who was tired from playing, was helped down to rest.

In the hall, there were only three people left.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Drinking wine, playing music, unknowingly dusk is coming.

Even though he has a good capacity for alcohol, Zhu Yixi is still drunk by the two women.

The two of them were fine, relying entirely on willpower.

It seems that there are other plans!

Thinking of this, he pretended to be drunk.

Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, Kou Baimen went straight in, staring straight at him with watery eyes, blushing on his face, and boldly asked: "Mr. Shao, who are you?"

"Me? I'm just a guard, am I still the emperor?"

Startled, Zhu Yixi tilted her head, pretending to be funny.

"You can't hide it from us."

Li Xiangjun's small face was covered with blush, and his voice trembled, he said: "Whether it's a mansion in Nanjing or a mansion in Beijing, it's not something a little guard can afford."

"The silk and satin clothes you wear are not seen by ordinary people at all."

Kou Baimen echoed, propping his chin with his right hand: "Let's say that the fabric you are wearing today is average, but the sewing work on the clothes can't even be seen in the Duke's mansion. You, you still want to deny it... "

Li Xiangjun nodded again and again, his eyes narrowed into slits.

"Okay, I have a showdown."

Evil nature, it really comes from the Qinhuai River, the eyes are really vicious.

Zhu Yixi straightened her chest, not even the slightest hint of drunkenness.

"I wanted to get along with you as ordinary people, but in the end I got alienated. Don't pretend, I have a showdown."

He raised his head and said, "Bucai, he lives in the Forbidden City, his surname is Zhu, his name is Yixi, his style name is Jingming, and if he is an official, he is the emperor."

"Are you the emperor?"

"Are you the emperor?"

The two women said in unison, and they were sober in an instant.

"That's right, this is a serious crime against the Nine Clans."

Zhu Yixi looked at the two of them, and then at that charming face, feeling mortified.

"Today, let the two concubines sleep with you!"

After speaking, one in each hand, hugged directly to the room.

　The good poem was deleted, and it was added: The endoscope in the cold palace hangs, and the ice and snow skin is vivid.

　　The robbery of the world of mortals flies to Zimo, and the nine-day Luan drives a good relationship.

　　The giant mang hides in the drink, and the young shy calls the grass and the wild juan.

　　Where can I find Gushexin, whose face is not thousands of years old?
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)