The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 198
Wine is such a wonderful thing, it can make a nonsense woman speak softly.

"Let's go back first." Xiao Chen shook his head, smiled lightly, picked her up and left.

"Then go back and let me do whatever I want."

"it is good."

Ladies, this is peace.

Back to Jiaolan Hall, it's Haishi.

Rong Qiannian was drowsy, she obediently nestled into Xiao Sang's arms, and let him place her on the soft couch.

"My miss, why do you drink so much?" Shisan brought a basin of water and looked at someone on the couch whose eyelids were fighting.

I don't want to, the so-and-so stared, and immediately woke up, hugged the arm of the man beside him, winked at Thirteen and shouted: "This is my man, don't steal it."

One basin of water in Thirteen's hands was unstable, and a lot of water was spilled.

This person, do you want to be so indifferent.

Shaking his head, Shisan looked helpless and turned his head to salute: "Uncle, my lady has a lot of shortcomings, you should take care of it."

Before Xiao Shan could open his mouth, the woman on the bed stretched out like a carp, protected Xiao Shan, and yelled at the thirteen ghosts: "Where are you looking? Don't look!"

The corners of Shisan's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with the drunk: "Master, you go to rest, I'll wash the lady up."

Said, put down the basin, and stepped forward.

Rong Qiannian hugged the man, staring at Thirteen warily: "Don't touch me, I have a man."

Thirteen's blood was surging, he scratched his hair, and gritted his teeth: "Miss, come here."

"Fuck, come on strong!"

So, someone got angry, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to fight.

"Good, be obedient."

In a word, someone smoothed his hair, drooped his shoulders and nestled into Xiao Shan's arms, discussing in a soft voice: "I'm obedient, can you let me fall?"

For this, Thirteen just wanted to scold her: Damn it!
"Back off." Xiao Wan left a sentence, and after carrying the woman into the screen, the curtain fell and the figure was blurred.

It's not enough for this person to commit crimes with alcohol, but also to commit shameless deeds.

Hey, tonight, I'm afraid there will be another disturbance.Thirteen sighed, went out silently, and was about to close the door of the palace when the woman's words came out: "Sir, can we take a mandarin duck bath?"

With a pause, Thirteen hastily closed the hall door, and then lit a red candle outside the hall.

In the hall, behind the screen, the heat is lingering, the silk curtains are heavy, and the fragrance lingers lingeringly. The water sprinkled with petals reflects the woman's seductive face, full of eyes, covered with mist, and seductive.

"eleven."

The woman didn't answer, her eyelids were closed, she flung herself into Xiao Shan's arms, a pair of small hands were carelessly picking at his skirt.

"Be obedient, don't make trouble." Xiao Chen grabbed her hand, a little cold.

She didn't move, seemed to be thinking for a while, and said righteously: "Then take off mine first."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and untied his belt. After working for a long time, he didn't even pull the belt.

"Good, don't move."

He picked her up and put her on the soft couch beside him. With his piercing fingers, he picked her clothes apart.

She raised her head suddenly, with a dazed look: "How can you do whatever you want if you don't move?"

Keep your head down and continue to work, it's just...

What she untied was Xiao Shan's belt.Xiao Jin let her do whatever she wanted, his eyes softened her shadow.

quite a while……

Thirteen outside the hall heard these two sentences: "Damn, I can't solve it."

"Sir, can I tear it up?"

Thirteen covered his face, feeling hot, and ran away.

The moon shy into the clouds and did not come out all night.

The sun is rising in the east, and the sun in early winter is warm.

In the fringed tent, the woman was lying on her back, with her ankles and arms exposed outside the brocade quilt. She flinched slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. The eyeballs slipped away, and she frowned: "Damn, it hurts me so much!" .”

Reach out, the tentacles are cold.

In the early morning, there is no man lying next to my pillow, I'm really upset.Rong Qiannian yelled to the outside of the hall: "Come and catch your breath."

After a while, Thirteen pushed the door open and walked in, his face...well, very smelly: "I'm awake, it's already three poles in the sun." Putting down the basin, twisted a brocade handkerchief and handed it over, "Miss, don't touch that in the future. It’s a joke, it can torment a person to death.”

Rong Qiannian didn't take it seriously: "Is your lady's wine quality that bad?" Rubbing her head, it really hurts.

Wine is a damn thing.

Thirteen pursed his lips and asked back, "Is there any?" He laughed dryly, "Hehe, thanks to Miss, my uncle is cleaning up the mess."

Rong Qiannian was taken aback: "What mess?"

Thirteen leaned against the edge of the bed, hugged his chest, and teased with a smile: "Last night, don't you remember?"

"last night?"

Eyeballs rolled and rolled, Rong Qiannian rubbed the center of her brows, trying to remember.

Pieces and pieces, it seems that there is this scene...

"Then take off mine first."

"You can do whatever you want if you don't move."

"Damn, I can't solve it."

"Sir, can I tear it up?"

Thinking about it, Rong Qiannian smiled, and she was in a good mood: "Isn't it just sex!"

Wine is a good thing, a must-have product for those who flirt and counterattack at home!
Thirteen just rolled his eyes: "I'm just thinking about this." With a straight face, "What else?"

Rong Qian was confused: "What else?"

Thirteen nodded heavily: "Youshi, the roof of the Minghua Palace." He said heavily, "Ghosts roar and ghosts scream, and use wine to splash."

Is there such a thing?Rong Qian thought deeply.

Suddenly, caught off guard, the scattered memories in my mind were on a rampage.

On the roof of Minghua Hall, two women stood facing the wind, with several empty wine bottles scattered around their feet.

"What the hell is he?" the woman shouted to the sky.

In the memory, that face, um, is Ming Hua.

The woman next to him said: "Fake man."

This face, she can't afford it.

Someone continued to shout: "How dare you use this princess."

Someone yelled after the ghost: "You are stupid."

"Drag it out and chop it up, exterminate the nine clans!"

"On a."

"..."

On the roof, the two women sang together.

Under the roof, a group of servants and court ladies trembled.

"princess!"

"Princess!"

"Slave, I beg you to come down."

"The princess is in danger."

"Princess, be careful."

"..."

The wind was strong, and the tongue of the woman on the roof flickered, making her speech slurred.

"Master, I'm sorry for being an apprentice." Minghua was jealous.

Pat Minghua on the shoulder: "Good boy."

"Minghua is not filial, it makes you feel cold, master." Minghua burst into tears.

Patted Ming Hua's head: "Be good."

(End of this chapter)