Father-in-law is hanging up

The eunuch saw the three characters "Yingchun Tower" shining above his head, and really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, or strangle Zhang Huang's neck, and ask him, in his heart, is Ge Wanxiao the kind of person who has no hobbies other than lust? ?

Amidst the bright lights, the Yingchun Building was full of guests, and within a short moment the eunuch saw several guests wearing official boots and calling themselves adults.Ge Wanxiao grabbed the emperor who was about to go in, and whispered: "Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

Zhang Huang smiled, his eyes crooked, obviously very interested in the legendary brothel: "Then what should we do?" There are only a few people who dare to look at him, even if they happen to meet him, he is not the one who should have a headache.

Ge Hunxiao was about to take him somewhere else, when he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice beside him: "Hey, isn't this Eunuch Ge?"

The old sick ghost reacts slowly, but the tyrant is not slow. He opened his mouth wide and let out a strange "heh" sound from his throat. Palm print father-in-law.

Asking how much you can worry is like a eunuch going to a brothel.

Fearing that Ge Wanxiao would run away directly, he quickly held the hands of the people around him, leaned into his ear and smiled, "This person has seen me before, help me pretend."

The person who came was over half a century old, with a red face, it was Li Daren from Yushitai.The eunuch took a step forward to block Zhang Huang, and greeted him: "Long time no see, Mr. Li, you are in good spirits."

Li Daren was also very conflicted, just now he blurted out in surprise, but immediately regretted it.Seeing such a big Buddha in such a place is really a dilemma.

It's over if you pretend you didn't see it, maybe you will be caught by the narrow-minded eunuch, and Ge Wanxiao is different from other eunuchs, the opportunity to meet him outside the palace is rare, and the benefits of getting acquainted are infinite.I heard that this person who only harmed the concubines with the emperor in the palace, could it be that he came here to learn scriptures?

Suddenly, his eyes turned to the tall and handsome young man held by the eunuch, as if he understood.

"Eunuch, do you have any wonderful people you know well? Although this Yingchun Building is not as famous as Baifangwan, the characters inside are the most gentle and understanding, and the food and drinks are also on top of the list."

The eunuch said blankly: "I have never been here, the emperor is interested, so I will come and take a look, lest I will not be able to answer the question."

Li Daren's face froze when he heard the word "emperor", who knows what absurd things the emperor did.Zhao Sheng, Eunuch Zhao, let go of his words. Whoever dares to make fun of the emperor will be demoted at least, or lose his official position at worst.But he couldn't let go of this rare opportunity: "It turns out that my father-in-law came here on order. Do you want me to be a guide? There are many ways in Xiajiulu, if my father-in-law doesn't come here often..."

"The subordinates have already taken care of it, Li Daren is too worried." How could he get close to the old sick ghost with such an old man, Zhang Wang hurriedly said, turned his head and hugged Ge Wanxiao's arm, "Brother, let's go in quickly, What are you talking about with this old man?"

The "playthings" around Li Daren and Ge Wanxiao dared to be so rude to him, and he was annoyed in his heart, but the eunuch looked calm and had no intention of smoothing over the situation. The officer resigns."

It's no good for the old man to turn around and walk out of Huajie, and he doesn't want to stay with such a "ordered" eunuch.

"You helped me offend someone again." The old sick ghost sighed.

Zhang Huang raised his eyebrows and said, "You were the one who slandered me first!"

"Can you not go in?"

"Why don't you go in?"

"Why do you want to go in?"

"Because I'm the emperor." Zhang Huang put his head sideways and sucked the old sick man's ear, sucking ambiguously, "I'm ordering you to go shopping, I'll give you money, and I'll pick out the fans for you, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? "

The old sick ghost has been getting closer to him recently, ear to ear, skin to skin, but he can't be satisfied. There is a fire in his heart, which burns hotter and hotter, clamoring to burn people and himself to ashes, you have me, and I am have you……

It's not that Ge Wanxiao didn't realize the desire in the tyrant's eyes, and the arrangement was so good, he probably didn't have anything to do with fans, and the real intention was to find an excuse to take advantage of it.

——Grinding and chirping, it's superfluous.If Zhang Wang told him the truth, would he definitely refuse if he was affectionate and handsome?

The Yingchun Building at night is always lively, sitting in the main hall during the day as a sage, and changing clothes at night to play in the arms of girls.

Zhang Wang was majestic and handsome, and he couldn't take his eyes off when he stood there. Ge Hunxiao was not as stunning as him at first glance, but he was extraordinary, with a sickly face without showing decay, like a mountain monster.The most important thing is that the two of them paid more tributes for their clothes and accessories, and they were very rich. As soon as they entered the door, girls with sharp eyes surrounded them. Originally, they only needed one to greet the other, but five came up, one pair and two were still more than enough.The girl who just noticed around her secretly resented that she was slow to act and let her sister take the good carrot.

"I booked the Wenxiang room, and one or two more singers, it's fine to serve me close, and I don't have to save money for the best table on the table." Zhang Huang laughed and had two small dimples, saying that the weak crown is also Believe it, said intentionally, "Brother, I'll drink with you, and please give that one a good word tomorrow."

Who are you talking about?Is that a monkey called Zhang Huang who is good at the tyrant?

Ge Hunxiao could only sullenly come down to Wenxiang's room surrounded by the girls.Entering the room, the wine has been placed on the low couch, the old and sick ghost has a sip and sips carefully - the people arranged by Zhang Huang are too unprofitable, and there is no reservation for the table, and several taels of strong wine are casually placed on the table. Sima Zhao's heart.

He didn't say anything.The most wonderful thing about the "living emotion" in this wine is that it is almost colorless and tasteless.

Zhang Huang looked at him with a smile, and after he drank three cups, he came over and asked, "Is the medicine still ready?"

Ge Hunxiao's expression when he didn't hang up the phone could not be hidden from him, and he said helplessly, "The medicine is good, but the wine is too good."

Zhang Huang smiled, leaned on his shoulder and said: "You can't drink wine casually outside, especially in this kind of place, how can your body bear it?"

The old sick ghost thought he was heavy, so he couldn't push it away, so he lay down on the soft cushion, and the two of them became an ambiguous situation of sleeping on the same bed.

In front of the mahogany screen of the sea of ​​clouds and white cranes, three delicate and slender girls are dressed in light gauze summer skirts, twirling silk strings, singing softly, with a sense of groggy in the simple elegance.

Ge Wanxiao is always quiet, he seems to be born like this, lying drunk on the fireworks, his smile is like a cage of smoke, and people are like clouds, erratic and untouchable.Zhang Wang was fascinated by him, he didn't dare to move, he just stared at his face in a daze.

After a while, a servant came in, leaned into Zhang Huang's ear and said a few words, Ge Wanxiao heard that it was Li Daren talking, and asked if he wanted to kill him.Zhang Huang shook his head, told him to back down, sat up and said, "I'm going to change clothes, if you... you still have time to leave now."

Ge Hunxiao's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "I'll have a few more drinks here."

Zhang Wang's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up after a while, his mouth grinning so that the red lips could not cover the white teeth, and he smiled stupidly: "Fuck, why are you so easy to talk? Think it over, dare to run away halfway, I... "Kill all your adopted sons.But he still has some emotional intelligence, "I'm so angry!"

The eunuch had a cold face, poured himself another glass of wine, and said, "If you don't want to, I'll be terminally ill early, and I'll retire and return home."

That time when he knew that Liu Rufeng was going to Beijing to seek an official career, he still gave Zhang Huang the "Yan Liang" Liu Rufeng recognized, which was the last temptation.If Zhang Wang really accused him, it would only take him a moment to turn the disease from the medicine to the poison.Threatened with an antidote at that time, Zhang Wang had no choice but to let him go.

But he didn't expect that Han Wei was Zhang Huang's person, he rushed to Fengtian Palace to explain, just because he was not ready to leave the palace, he was looking for an opportunity to delay.Unexpectedly, the tyrant, who was still vicious that morning, woke up from a coma in the morning, as if nothing had happened, and still called him brother.

No one is stupid or naive, but "affectionate" lures people into "love".

Zhang Huang rubbed his head against Ge Wanxiao's shoulder and almost didn't want to leave, but Ge Wanxiao was curious about his original plan, and kicked him out of the room, lying on the couch and watching the sudden surge in favorability of this man, she couldn't help laughing .

……

Ge Wanxiao thought for a while, then directly picked up the jug on the table, poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth, then took out the soft tendons from his belt and put them under the pillow.After all, he had never had a good time with a man, and he was very flustered.

When the old and sick ghost was half drunk, the girls who played the music received the order, put down their instruments quietly, and filed out from the side door.

With dim eyes, Ge Yunxiao was so frightened that he almost jumped up from the bed when he saw the "beauty" wearing a short curly skirt with a water-red outline pattern, combing towards the cloud and wearing a fragrant bun, and wearing a jade-gilt head. "This...you are crazy!"

The beauty was tall, not shy and weak at all, she walked quickly to the bed, took his face in her arms and kissed him.

The tongue was so damn rough and passionate, Ge Wanxiao was brought back to his senses by his kiss, and had to pinch his neck and pull the stupid monkey off his body: "You crazy."

For his own sake, Ge Wanxiao didn't just say ugly.

"Who stipulated that men cannot wear women's clothing? Even if it was stipulated, I would change it for him!" He said nonchalantly, and added in the next moment, "I will issue an edict when I go back. From then on, both men and women must wear skirts and skirts. "

He is used to being rebellious, and he really doesn't dislike women's clothing that much, but he is embarrassing in the end, he covers it up with domineering, and then bury his head in tearing the old sick man's clothes, doing business instead of idle talk.

"Ah, my brother, tyrant, monkey head, little prince..." With a low voice, the eunuch slipped his hand on the tyrant's waist, and licked his tongue vaguely on the side of his neck, "Or, girl? "

"Bastard!" Zhang Huangjun blushed, picked up the old sick man's head, simply jumped onto the bed and pressed him on top of him, said in a sinister manner, "Dare to say something, I will pry open your head and dig out your brain for fun."

"Your Majesty, forgive me." Ge Hunxiao teased, the clothes on his upper body had been half torn by Zhang Huang, exposing his white and bony chest, when Zhang Huang saw it, he forgot all his anger in an instant, lowered his head and touched it with his lips, Hold and suck those stretched ribs inch by inch.

The old sick ghost took advantage of the opportunity to touch his thigh across his waist, and a mobile fish seemed to get into the hem of the skirt, and slid down to the hem of his leg, loving the smooth and sensitive skin on the inside.

He has always known that Zhang Huang's legs are very beautiful, wheat-colored, long and fit. When turning around on a horse, the twisting of the waist and legs is exciting. I don't know if he can do the same with his own waist freely.