Chapter 1450 Dinner
Chapter 1450 Dinner
"It doesn't matter if you see it, you and I are married, don't you think I'll be jealous of Tang Lan?"

"I only look at you."

After Tang Lan came in, Long Yu really kept his head down, either serving Yan Xiaosi thoughtfully, or talking with Yan Xiaosi, he really didn't look at Tang Lan.

The sound of silk and bamboo lingers in the huge banquet hall.

Surrounded by several maidservants, Tang Lan danced lightly in the center of the hall. Her slender and white arms were like spirit snakes, and her waist was as thin as a willow.

Although the five rich men invited by Tang Jian were all blushing, they couldn't resist the seductive dance of Tang Lan and several beautiful maids. They all stared at the center of the hall with wide eyes while enjoying the food.

"My lord, I would like to offer you a toast."

Tang Jian took the opportunity of toasting to look at Chunyu Hanfeng.

Chunyu Hanfeng stared at the center of the hall with a drunken face while holding the wine glass, as if he didn't hear Tang Jian talking to him.

Tang Jian turned his face slightly, and when he followed his gaze and found that the person he was staring at was Tang Lan, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He was indeed a vigorous young man.

"The King of War is thousand years old."

Tang Jianba spoke again in a high-pitched voice, Chunyu Hanfeng blinked and looked away from the center of the hall.

"Master Tang, why do you call me the king?"

Tang Jian raised his glass and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to offer you a cup, and thank you for coming all the way to Yufeng County to investigate the problem of low grain production in Yufeng County."

Chunyu Hanfeng picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, dancing lonely, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped abruptly.

Tang Jian winked at the maids who danced with Tang Lan, and the maids walked to the side of the five rich men with small steps to serve the five rich men with wine and vegetables.

"Lan'er has seen War King Qiansui."

Tang Lan glanced at Chunyu Hanfeng shyly and timidly, and walked forward with small steps to salute.

Chunyu Hanfeng slightly raised his hand to her with a smile on his face.

"Tonight is the banquet hosted by Mr. Tang. Miss Tang doesn't need to be so formal at her own banquet."

Seeing that Chunyu Hanfeng kept smiling and was not angry at Tang Lan's recklessness, Tang Jian quickly gave Tang Lan a wink, and at the same time ordered: "Lan'er, what are you doing in a daze? liquor."

"Yes, father."

Tang Lan walked to Chunyu Hanfeng's side and sat on the red embroidered peony stall in front of Chunyu Hanfeng. A pair of weak and boneless slender hands picked up the jug in front of Chunyu Hanfeng and helped Chunyu Hanfeng pour wine.

"My lord, please drink."

Chunyu Hanfeng's gaze stayed on Tang Lan's face for a moment, and then he took the wine glass with his hands.

"Miss Tang personally poured the wine for the king, so the king will naturally drink it."

"My lord."

Being so close to Chunyu Hanfeng, Tang Lan's heart beat wildly. Chunyu Hanfeng's words came to her ears and made her a little intoxicated. She gritted her teeth and leaned boldly towards Chunyu Hanfeng.

Smelling the strong smell of makeup on Tang Lan's body, and feeling Tang Lan's touch, Chunyu Hanfeng's eyebrows jumped violently, and goose bumps appeared on the place Tang Lan touched. In order to achieve his goal, he tried his best to She endured forbearance and continued to make friends with Tang Lanxu.

After a few glasses of wine, he used internal force to force his face to blush, his eyes were blurred, and he pretended to be drunk and poured himself on the table in front of him.

Hearing the bang, Long Yu raised his head and pretended to look nervously at Chunyu Hanfeng, and then said to Tang Jian: "The king of war is too strong to drink."

Tang Jian was a little surprised.

"War King Qiansui is the God of War of the Great Chu Dynasty, how can he drink wine?"

Long Yu's eyes turned cold, and he interrupted Tang Jian's words in a deep voice.

"Master Tang, whoever told you that the God of War in Chu must drink a lot. The King of War, Qiantui, was afraid of delaying the military situation. He never drank alcohol in the army, so he was a little overwhelmed. Master Tang quickly ordered his servants to send the King of War, Qiantui, back to his room to rest. If Zhan Wang Qiansui catches a cold after getting drunk, Mr. Tang, you can't bear it."

Tang Jian was startled by Long Yu's eyes.

The eyes of this Mr. Yan are too scary, no wonder they can fall into the eyes of Zhan Wang Qiantui.

"What Mr. Yan said is that he is talking about what he said."

Tang Jian was so frightened by Long Yu's words that he quickly dispelled the suspicion in his heart, and told Tang Lan: "Lan'er, quickly help Zhan Wang Qiansui back to his room."

Seeing that Long Yu and his wife did not object, Tang Jian gave Tang Lan another wink.

"Yes, father."

Tang Lan was overjoyed, and quickly helped Chunyu Hanfeng get up from the chair.

"Drink, I'm not drunk, keep drinking."

Chunyu Hanfeng got up with Tang Lan's support, and with Tang Lan's support, he walked out with twisted steps.

As soon as Chunyu Hanfeng left, the banquet ended quickly. After Long Yu and his wife left, Tang Jian ordered his servants to prepare guest rooms for the five rich men.

"My lord, my lord, can you hear Lan'er?"

Tang Lan helped Chunyu Hanfeng back to the room, and the two maids from the county government who were serving in front of Chunyu Hanfeng's door tactfully helped them close the door, and then retreated far away.

Chunyu Hanfeng burped while lying on the bed, and then cast a glance at Tang Lan.

"Miss Tang, why are you in this king's house?"

Tang Lan was delighted.

It's fine if one is not drunk enough to lose consciousness, success or failure depends on tonight, she is worried that Chunyu Hanfeng will not be able to do things if he is drunk enough to lose consciousness.

"My lord, you still recognize Lan Er, Lan Er is so happy."

Chunyu Hanfeng squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Tang Lan lazily.

"Miss Tang is such a beautiful girl, how could this king not recognize her?"

Tang Lan was a little apprehensive at first, but when she heard Chunyu Hanfeng's admiration for her, her courage surged, and she stretched out her hand boldly to grab Chunyu Hanfeng's hand.

"Then the battle king Qiansui likes Lan'er? As long as the war king Qiansui likes Lan'er, Lan'er is willing to be a slave by the side of the war king Qiantui."

Tang Lan grabbed Chunyu Hanfeng's hand and felt sick.

He frowned slightly, and then relaxed it.

"Although Miss Tang is only the daughter of the county government, she was also raised and raised by Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Tang. It is really wronged Miss Tang to make Miss Tang a slave and maid, let alone my king's Zhanwang Palace. Missing maids."

Chunyu Hanfeng held back his nausea while speaking and stretched out his hand to gently pick Tang Lan's chin.

"The skin is like fat, the eyes are like spring water, the eyebrows are like blue daisy, and the lips are red and white. She is really a rare beauty. My princess is pregnant and it is not convenient for her to sleep. There is a bed warmer beside me. Son."

Tang Lan was waiting for this sentence, and hearing Chunyu Hanfeng's words, she was very happy.

"If the prince doesn't dislike it, Lan'er. Lan'er is willing to serve the prince and the concubine with all her heart in the future."

Chunyu Hanfeng was half lying on the bed leaning on the pillows. Seeing that Tang Lan had taken the bait, he suddenly sat up straight and approached Tang Lan and whispered in his ear, "Miss Tang, this long night is too boring, why don't I follow the bait?" You play a game."

(End of this chapter)

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