Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 17

Lianxiangxiyu?Liniang?Hearing the words, Feng Yin felt a chill in his heart, and said leisurely: "I didn't expect that the young master has such a unique taste, and he likes Liniang. I think the Lord will be happy for the young master when he knows it?" The words are deliberately accentuated.

Blinking her eyes, Xue Yurong said with a look of "sudden realization", deliberately not mentioning Ming Chuchen, and said, "Liniang? Oh, I finally understand, so Feng Hufa's old friend is the old bustard Liniang of Fengyuelou? I Talking about how the Wind Protector has been calling Liniang one by one full of sincerity since we were downstairs, so that's how it is!..." Sure enough, those who have hooked up with that evildoer are not good things, even the old bustard of Fengyue Tower They all know each other, and they must be frequent visitors in Fengyuelou. Thinking of this place, I feel even more contemptuous of Ming Chuchen.

Full of sincerity?Who is full of truth?Feng Yin became angry for a while, knowing that she couldn't take advantage of the other party verbally, she wisely chose to shut up.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Liniang said cautiously: "My lord, the food and drink are ready, do you want to bring them in?"

Touching her already hungry stomach, which was already singing the empty city plan, Xue Yurong said, "Mmm! Come in!"

Liniang answered outside the door, "Yes, my lord."

Ten beautifully dressed girls followed Liniang and entered one by one. All of them were beautiful, pure, enchanting, cute, and cool. Each of them held two dishes in their hands. Liniang held a jug of good wine and bowls and chopsticks in her hand.

Seeing the delicious food on the table, Xue Yurong's eyes lit up, she put down her chopsticks, her movements were quick but elegant, she said while eating: "Well, the taste is good, you guys go over and serve Young Master Feng, Otherwise, Mr. Feng will be jealous, and Liniang will also go over, um, you, and you, the two of you come to my son, and the remaining three will sing love songs and play ditties for me..."

The five girls looked at each other, but they didn't dare to take a step closer to Feng Yin. They looked at Xue Yurong in embarrassment, with grievances on their faces, oh... that young man in black is so scary...

Liniang's face froze even more, with a trace of cold sweat oozing from her forehead, Nuonuo said: "This young master... I'm the bustard here, you see?"

Hearing this, Xue Yurong expressed disapproval and "encouragement" on her face, and said, "What's wrong with the old bustard? The old bustard can't find a second love? Don't worry, beauty, Mr. Feng likes you very much, but I'm sorry It’s just a confession to you. Just now, Mr. Feng told me that you are the most feminine woman in this Fengyue Tower. He also said that since the last time we said goodbye, I have never forgotten you, thinking about you. Dreaming about..."

"Enough, don't talk anymore." Feng Yin who was sitting opposite heard Xue Yurong's words getting more and more outrageous, her face turned red, her wine glass was almost unsteady, so she hurriedly interrupted to prevent the other party from blurting out any shocking words.

But among the girls, it was Feng Yin who became angry from embarrassment after being exposed by the young man who looked like a fairy boy.

For a moment, everyone looked at Liniang with envy, jealousy, and blessings. It turns out that this handsome son actually has an Oedipus plot, and he likes his mother's taste?

Under the gazes of everyone, Liniang felt as if she was being drilled by a needle, her spine felt chills, and she could only lament in her heart: Young master, you must be merciful!The life of the slave family is entirely in your hands!
(End of this chapter)