The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 47

The candle shadow turned red again.

On the second floor of the county mansion, the lights on the upper floor are as bright as ever, the curtains are leaning against each other, and the two beautiful men are leaning on the railing, each with a glass of good wine and sipping a drink. At the same time, they look slowly at the well-dressed man downstairs them.

"Sister, after experiencing the baptism of a storm, the elites of Qingquan County should all be here this time."

"Ha, the best man in my eyes, I think there is only one."

"Yang Ling?" A smile appeared on Princess Hanyu's noble and pretty face, "I said, sister, if you are fascinated by a certain person, you must praise this person to the sky. Could it be that Yang Ling has become our Qingquan's son-in-law?"

"I said Hanyu, I warn you, don't rob me. Look, I will give you all the men in Qingquan County. Don't worry about whoever is below, just pick whatever you want. Is it that fat man Tang Yuanyou? Oh, he has already Married, what a pity; is that the little scholar Jiang Zhuo? No, he is too shrewd, I have one candidate to be that monk, it is said that he is powerful enough to lift a mountain, and he will be mighty at night!"

"You damn girl!"

The princess's pretty face was red and pink, and she couldn't speak. She couldn't compare to Xue Yingying, the pretty beauty in the court of love and moon, in terms of her skill with her mouth.

At this moment, the latter is gleaming in autumn, staring at the figure below with winking eyes like silk, appreciating his every move with good eyes, the pink cheeks on the snow-white face unconsciously floating on the tide, The mouth is curved into a crescent moon, and the charming dimples hold the spring, which is about half as large as Ming Dynasty.

"Tsk tsk tsk... so handsome."

"you……"

Princess Hanyu was originally ashamed by others and couldn't stand it, but peeking at it, she found that it was only that person who was really yearning for spring. The princess frowned and said in a puzzled way:
"Yingying, you said... you can't really... like that person, right? You haven't always told me that you have seen too many men in the world, and that's the way it is? But you now ..."

"Can they be compared with Yang Ling?"

Xue Yingying gently twisted her waist, shook her champagne, stroked her confident curve with her fingertips, and said leisurely:

"Hanyu, do you know that I am actually different from you. You are a princess. The princess of Ming Dynasty, your marriage was decided by the Holy One. In fact, it was also decided by this dynasty. It can no longer be changed by your power."

"This……"

"And I'm different from you. I'm just an ordinary person. I can still fight for my own happiness in life, you know? When he drank that song to me at the last banquet, I I feel that my soul is gone, really, you can't understand it!"

"what happened to you?"

"Everyone has some dreams in life. And I think my biggest dream now is to give him..."

"Having a baby?"

"Um……"

"Ah! Sister, you have been in Yihong Courtyard for so many years, is it really okay?"

"No! Up to now, I am still guarding myself like a jade. I have never had... Don't look at me in this place all these years. That is the master who taught me all kinds of kung fu. In order to investigate the case, my master is from the six doors. I used my identity here as a cover, and provided information to her many times. Later, my master died of illness, and I got used to the life here. I have power, power and money, but I just like the poetic atmosphere here. I can get out of here right away..."

"No, no, I mean, aren't you very smart? Don't be stupid. If you really want to get him, I don't think it's good to volunteer..."

"I don't care—don't all men like that? I can't believe I'm not attractive to him at all, huh!"

Seeing Yang Ling talking and laughing so chicly below, Xue Yingying was dizzy.

Annoyed and anxious, she lifted the wine glass in her hand vigorously, dried it, then put the small glass on the small table, and said with blurred eyes:

"Chunxin doesn't share flowers, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of ashes... You don't know how hard I thought, I even took the initiative to propose marriage to Yang Ling's mother, and brought almost all of my belongings, 10 taels of silver. ticket!"

"Ah? What's the result?"

"Being kicked out by his mother and Yang Ling, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"You are confused! Then you are not self-deprecating by doing this? You are willing to degenerate!"

"I really have no choice! Then you teach me what to do?"

The princess was really speechless, she came over and turned to Xue Yingying's side, shook Xue Yingying's shoulder vigorously, and said repeatedly:

"Wake up!"

"I don't want to wake up, I think it's really good to be in a dream now, wine, give me another jug ​​of wine!"

"Don't drink for a while and you will make a fool of yourself on a big occasion!"

"I don't care, give me wine, wine!"

"Ugh."

"Do you know that there is something wrong with you in all of this? Uh! Hanyu, if you hadn't made me deliberately embarrass Yang Ling that day, Yang Ling would not have sung that amazing little song to me in front of everyone. , if that little song wasn't so affectionate, I wouldn't be so weak and powerless to resist, and if I wasn't powerless to resist, he wouldn't have kissed me. Do you know that time? For the first time in my life, I felt... so shameful, but So cool!"

"Hey! Sister Yingying, you are really drunk, come and help her!"

"Okay, okay!" The voice of the audience downstairs cheered suddenly, suppressing the tangled thoughts of the women upstairs, but the downstairs was full of carnival.

It turned out that Liu Tiezui, a well-known storyteller in Qingquan, was talking about storytelling again, but he saw him shaking his feather fan lightly, spit flying all over the place and said lively:
"Speaking of which, Mr. Yang Ling'er, young man, rode on the peach blossom horse given to him by the princess, kicked his feet with bandages, and the horse ran like flying. He brought us 200 village soldiers to Xiaolongkou. Looking up, ah! But seeing the mountains and ridges and the strange rocks, it is really dangerous. The 500 bandit soldiers on the mountain are very guarded, and ordinary people have no choice. Gun, ah bald! Guess what, he flew up the mountain!"

"Coax!" The people around roared with laughter, this Liu Tiezui, once this mouth talked about Yang Ling, it was a direct myth.

"Lang!" A string of copper coins was thrown into the circle again, and someone shouted at Liu Tiezui, "Speak well, it's as exciting as last time, and we will reward you!"

"Hey, let me tell you about this uncle who gave the reward. Today, let's talk about Young Master Yang. No one will pay for it. I'll do it!"

"Heh! Are you rich? Don't you want to pay for a month's money?"

"Hey, thanks to Mr. Yang Ling, what do you think this is?"

Liu Tiezui rolled up his sleeves: "This is a gold bracelet! Look at our necks, it's a gold necklace! I can't imagine that one day I, Liu Tiezui, will be able to earn this kind of money with this mouth, Mr. Yang thanks to you The book is good, I earned the money I earned in my whole life in one month!"

"Coax! Then you should recognize Mr. Yang Xiaoxiang as your godfather!"

"Recognize godfather!"

The drunken girl Xue Yingying listened to Liu Tiezui's words in a daze, and dropped the glass in her hand to the ground.

"Liu Tiezui, what he said is true! The earlier I snatched Yang Ling, the rich son-in-law, the sooner I touched my lifelong happiness!"

Xue Yingying made up her final decision, and took off her outer coat again, revealing her attractive fragrant shoulders, gently stroking her little hands, and called out to the maid beside her:

"Listen, for a while, let's follow the original plan. Have all the aphrodisiac medicines used by the male guests in Yihong Courtyard been poured into the wine? In a while, no matter what, I will get young Mr. Yang Ling drunk! Also, I feel that my strength alone is not enough, Xiaowen, Xing'er, I have raised you for so many years, are you willing to serve your future husband with me? Will Yang Ling not be tempted by the three of us?"

"Yes!"

"Twice the amount of aphrodisiac, oh no, triple the amount, remember? He will be the biggest benefactor of your life in the future, trust my intuition."

　This chapter is the essence and core of The Golden Turtle.Just to write about this feeling.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)