Gongqing bone

Chapter 51
Xiao Zimei accepted the jade pendant with some embarrassment, and smiled subtly: "Everyone is over-reputed, but it's just that Zimei took a long time to think about it, and it's a coincidence for you..."

When many people booed her to write a few more poems, she said humbly:
"Where, in fact, everyone is doing very well, and Zimei just took advantage of it; Zimei still thinks that 'there are talents from generation to generation', and everyone needs to 'lead the way for hundreds of years'!"

Du Heng really took a high look at Xiao Zimei now. Compared with the poems just now, these two poems are nothing short of insignificant. Only this single sentence has the demeanor to compete with Li Du's famous sentence!

After today's banquet, her reputation as Xiao Zimei might spread like wildfire...

While everyone was still digesting the poem, Luo Min stood up unsteadily, his body almost couldn't stand upright, he could only lean on the shoulder of the servant girl beside him.

Several ladies around who wanted to cling to him rushed forward, but Luo Min still only picked Du Heng as before.

Du Heng had been hungry for a long time, and was dragged away when the banquet was about to start, so he could only help Luo Min to leave the banquet without tears;

The protagonist Zhou Yan was very sharp-eyed. He pointed to a court lady and whispered to lead Miss Luo to the guest room.

No one noticed the palm that Du Weilan had scratched with her nails under the table.

After Du Heng walked a certain distance, he heard Zhou Yan's voice finally letting go of the table.

Du Heng helped Luo Min, and followed the servant girl through a zigzag corridor, wondering why he hadn't arrived yet, then turned a corner and took two steps, the servant girl pushed open a door to help Du Heng general The blushing Luo Min was put on the bed;

He also closed the window very thoughtfully to avoid Luo Min getting cold, lit some soothing incense, and quietly retreated.

Du Heng nodded secretly, he was really well-trained, and then suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask her for a bowl of hangover soup!Just as she was about to go out and call her to stop, Luo Min on the bed grabbed her by the hem of her skirt and threw her to the ground.

Get up again to look for someone, how can there be half a figure?
I want to call someone, the environment is really quiet, the bamboo shadows are deep, and the wind blows the rustling of the branches and leaves, drowning Du Heng's voice in the bamboo sea.

starving.

Du Heng returned to the bedroom listlessly, just as Luo Min woke up, staring at Du Heng with big bloodshot eyes.

"What do you think the Prince of Filial Piety is doing so that I can only drink instead of feasting!"

Du Heng heartily agreed with Luo Min, who said otherwise?

Du Heng, who was sitting on the footrest, got up and tucked the quilt for Luo Min: "My Miss Luo, you should take a rest quickly! You are so incapable of drinking, you should take a nap! You won't be hungry in your dreams. I'll go The kitchen will find you a bowl of hangover soup!"

"Kitchen! I'm going too!"

Du Heng stood with arms akimbo and looked at Luo Min: "Are you okay? I don't think you can walk anymore."

"Don't insult me, I'm just a little drunk on wine; if it's white, I can have another two!"

After speaking, Luo Min stretched out three fingers and almost poked Du Heng's eyes.Then reluctantly got off the ground and walked, and came out with the word "Zhi".

Du Heng rolled his eyes helplessly, he really couldn't stand the brat.

But there was no way, so she could only put one arm on her shoulder and the other around her waist, and walked towards the usual direction of the kitchen.

Luo Min walked on the road and said: "Du Si, I also thought of one of their pairs...no, several! Let me tell you...

What's there'Jinjiang Tan Vegetable Casserole, Bancheng Shaoguo Wine, Koi Stir-Fried Pickled Peppers'!Let me tell you, Du Si, our Shaoguojiu in Jinzhou is a must!When you go to the Northeast, I, I will take you to eat it all..."

"Don't talk about little ancestor, I'm going to starve to death..."

"It's so rare, who isn't!"

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While Du Heng and Luo Min were on their way to the kitchen, Du Weilan left the table early and wandered around the yard angrily.

She is full of resentment and unwillingness, what kind of thing is Xiao Zimei!In terms of appearance or family background, which one can compare with her!Lin Zhijun finally died, and Xiao Zimei appeared again!
She doesn't take a mirror to see what she is!To even try to compete with her for the tenth highness is really beyond self-control.

Just now, he put on a modest and elegant appearance during the banquet, but it is really unbearably contrived!They are all women, who doesn't know her little Jiujiu?But men still love her way!no vision!
The more Du Weilan thought about it, the more angry she was, she pulled off the green leaves from the bamboo branches along the road as she walked, and when she came to her senses, there was a light layer of green juice on her palms.

She looked around, where did she go?He sent the maid to look for the way, and there happened to be a guest room in front with the door ajar, Du Weilan thought it was just for the guests to rest, so she went in and lay down on the beauty couch.

After closing the door, the whole room was filled with black shadows. The moon slanting to the west hung on the bamboo, and the mottled bamboo shadows hanging down were reflected on the blue brick floor.

Du Weilan silently said a sentence in her heart: "Don't listen to the sound of Chuanlin beating leaves..." Before she could finish the poem, a mess of emotions hit her heart, she turned over and over again, and finally simply put the quilt over her head.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound from the door, and stumbling footsteps entered.

Du Weilan just thought it was some drunken lady who came to rest her feet, lifted the quilt a thin slit, and was about to shout "There is someone!", when she saw the green soap boots and the python-robed beast that was glowing faintly because it was facing the moonlight. Claws draw attention.

This is clear—it is His Highness the Tenth!
Du Weilan couldn't help holding her breath, watching the vain steps walking on the ground with little strength, and finally came to her step, in front of her eyes.

"Plop—" With a sound of relief, he collapsed on the bed exhausted.

The room was silent.

Du Weilan still didn't dare to take a big breath, but the heart in her chest seemed to ignore the will of her mouth and nose, and kept beating non-stop.

Gradually, her heartbeat was at the same frequency as that of His Highness the Tenth Highness, and a strange sense of satisfaction rose in her heart, which was still not enough.

Suddenly, Zhou Yan turned over and put his arms on the brocade quilt beside him, as if he took the person in the quilt as a soft pillow, rubbed his cheeks, and embraced him.

This is His Highness's embrace?
Du Weilan feels that her life has never been so satisfying and joyful, but what she can't imagine is yet to come——

Zhou Yan felt very dry and hot, so he flopped on the bed, pulled off his clothes, and threw them on the ground indiscriminately;

But it seems that he is very greedy for warmth, eyes closed, blushing and handsome, unbuttoning the quilt like peeling a fresh bamboo shoot, looking for the heat source inside.

Du Weilan huddled in Zhou Yan's arms anxiously, looking up, she could only see his jade-like chin, feeling Zhou Yan's big hand lingering on her body, caressing her body inexperiencedly, trying to unbutton her, Du Weilan trembled. want to cry.

At this moment, she thought a lot. She could obviously stop the Tenth Highness, because the Tenth Highness's actions were obviously very gentle, but she didn't want to; she also thought about it, if such a thing happened, her reputation would only be ruined. Yu once, but she doesn't care anymore...

Whatever lofty reputation Xiao Zimei wants is up to her!At this time, Zhou Yan completely belongs to her, and she completely belongs to Zhou Yan...

(End of this chapter)