The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Qi Jiguang gave Feng Bao a hard look, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Yan Ge, if you want to go to the toilet, the general also wants to go."

"And me!" Lu Quan said coldly.It is his responsibility to protect Yan Song, and it is his mission to protect Yan Ge's chrysanthemum!

In the side box, Chen Yuanyuan, Lan Fenghuang and others who came to eat together were already lying on the table laughing.

"Hahaha, the master is being targeted by that eunuch monster!"

"His face is wonderful!"

"I think it's frightening."

"Big villain, always molesting beautiful women, now being molested, hahaha! It's retribution, retribution."

These 8 beauties, big and small, were all gloating at Yan Song being targeted by Feng Bao.

(Yan Song:... won't your conscience hurt? Besides, master, if someone blows my ass, aren't you afraid of being green?)

Under Dongfang Bai's beautiful eyes, Yan Song finally held back...

Paralyzed, even if my bladder exploded, I won't give you, a dead ladyboy, a chance to peek!

Humph!

Seeing that Yan Song would not go to the bathroom, Dongfang Bai finally sighed softly, and his inner strength gathered into a thread, and said in a voice that only Yan Song and she could hear: "Old Yan Ge, your [The Wealth of Nations], do you want to go back?"

"Paralysis, is it really you?" Yan Song counted down on his hairs.

He suddenly remembered, in fact, at that time he felt that the back of the beautiful woman who claimed to be himself was a bit familiar, but he didn't dare to recognize him. At this time, Dongfang Bubai admitted it face to face, so he was sure, and sneaked into his study to steal [The Wealth of Nations] The threat is Dongfang Invincible!

"What do you want?" Yan Song said sharply.

"[The Wealth of Nations], it's not that I can't give it back to you." Dongfang Bubai smiled sweetly, but Yan Song looked a little startled at this moment: "Let's go to the bathroom together, have a secret meeting, and improve our friendship. Maybe this seat will meet you." Change your mind and not print this book publicly, and make trouble for you. How about it?"

Yan Song suddenly felt that he was a bit like...

The little girl who was photographed by a strong man was forced to drag her into the toilet?

This dead ladyboy!

Yan Song's eyes froze, his aura regained strength, and he said lightly, "As you wish."

He stood up and said to everyone: "Mr. Feng and I are going to the bathroom. No one is allowed to follow!"

The eyes of everyone looking at Yan Song are full of social complexity.

They all expressed.

"Old Yan Ge, are you going to feed the tiger with your body?"

"Master! If you really want to pick up soap, it will be in the future!"

"Master, you can't sacrifice your appearance for the sake of the country."

"Dead monster, let go of Mr. Yan Ge, let me come!"

Yan Song's face turned green.

These schadenfreude guys...

On the contrary, Dongfang Bubai giggled, and said charmingly: "My lords, don't worry. Even if I want to make some shameful PY transactions with Mr. Yan Ge, pick up soap and make money. Will Mr. Yan Ge be the one who suffers? Even if Zuo wants to be a small gong, he doesn't have that weapon. Hehe, he can only be a small shou."

When everyone heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, yes, even if it's a shameful PY deal, Feng Bao, a dead eunuch, can only accept it!"

"Old Yan Ge, attack him to death!"

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"Mr. Yan Ge, I have a piece of western soap here."

"Master, I will watch the wind for you!"

"Get out! Get out of here!" Yan Song was furious.

Everyone was laughing and laughing, looking out for the mouse to flee.

Yan Song took Feng Bao into the toilet and said with a stern face, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Dongfang Bai smiled and untied Yan Song's belt when he came up: "Ah, Yan Ge always wants to relieve himself, how can he not untie his belt? Let someone serve you, okay?"

Yan Song desperately protected his belt, coughed and said, "Eunuch Feng, let's talk if we have something to say, don't touch your hands."

Beside the toilet, Xiao Ah Man and Lan Fenghuang, who were secretly listening, winked and had wonderful expressions.

........

"Start, start!"

"Feng Bao wants to take off the master's clothes. The master will not obey!"

"Hee hee, the big villain also has today?"

Yan Song is in the toilet, so sweaty.

What, if you want to get back [The Wealth of Nations], do you have to sacrifice your life?

Paralysis, don't think that you are so beautiful, so beautiful that you can act recklessly?