The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

There is no curfew in this dynasty, and the imperial city is still lively after nightfall.

Rong Xing changed into a low-key black clothes, holding a gold embroidered iron bone fan in his hand, and walked among the crowd.

The accompanying old eunuch also changed his clothes, and followed behind him with a slight bow, one master and one servant, walking towards Qianji Building with a clear goal.

Although Rong Xing walked calmly and looked as usual, the old eunuch felt that he was very happy.

As he walked, he couldn't help but think of the birthday presents Xiao Xie gave to His Majesty in the past, and he really didn't know what surprises he would present this year.

Inside the Qianji Building, Chu Xiangwan firmly grasped the bed rail, his face flushed red.

The two maids behind pulled the rope in their hands vigorously, and encouraged: "Little boy, breathe in, breathe in!"

"Yeah, take a breath—it's almost ready!"

"..." The Master of the Young Castle grasped the bed rail so hard that his hands turned white, he took a breath, and said hastily, "I'm about to die—"

"Drink——" The two maids behind them suddenly exerted their strength, and pulled the rope on the back of the body-shaping vest to the side, "Okay!"

The young castle master's eyes darkened, and he almost couldn't stand still. He saw that his originally thin waist was tightened a little bit, and even his originally flat chest was tightened towards the middle, and a groove was squeezed out of thin air!

The maid standing on his left quickly supported him with one hand, and the maid standing on the right quickly walked around behind him, took the tie on the left, and slapped him neatly on the back of the well-set vest. a beautiful knot.

After finishing typing, she held the boy's other arm, and together with her companions, she brought him to the vanity mirror and pushed him on the stool.

The little black unicorn waited outside, looked at the tall and closed door in front of him, heard the sound inside suddenly disappeared, and a hint of confusion appeared in his big and round eyes.

It was not allowed to speak in Qianji Building, nor was it allowed to turn into a little boy, so it raised its right hoof first and pushed the door open.

Seeing that it couldn't be pushed open, the little black unicorn pawed at the door with two small hooves, and then kept slapping it.

The Young Castle Master, who was almost strangled, came back to his senses from the sound of little hoofs slamming on the door, and found himself sitting in front of the vanity mirror. Clothes are all ready for him.

Xie Tiao prepared a dance and music program for Rong Xing this year, which was performed by twelve dancers, and Chu Xiangwan was the No. 13 person who was temporarily added.

As soon as they got off the carriage, Xie Tiao directly carried Chu Xiangwan into Qianji Building, and found two nimble maids to change his clothes.

The young castle master refused at first, how can a man wear a girl's clothes?He is not a pervert!

But Xie Tiao looked at him and said, "Don't you want a password? This is your best chance, if you miss it, you will lose it."

Looking at his expression, Chu Xiangwan interpreted from it that after missing this opportunity, not only would he not help him anymore, but he would continue to maintain his reasonable doubts, and might even deprive himself of the right to inherit Zhuiyun Castle.

Between wearing women's clothing and becoming the first ever disinherited Young Castle Master, Chu Xiangwan chose to bow to the power: "I'll just wear it."

——It's not his fault that he looks like a shemale!

"Take it away." Xie Tiao nodded to the two maids, and they took the little boy away like a chick.

They knew that their landlord always had a lot of whimsical ideas, but they never thought that he would sneak such a young man into the dancer's team this time, and this bad taste was too serious.

In the sound of knocking on the door, the master of the young castle lowered his head in a trance, thinking: How can a man look like a girl? Is Xie Tiao trying to deceive a ghost?

Just as he was thinking, a bulge like a girl appeared in his field of vision, and the brain of the Young Castle Lord, who was hypoxic, couldn't function for a while: "???"

He almost suspected that he was wrong, so he couldn't help reaching out his hand to grab it, and the maid who was combing his hair immediately "slapped" her hand.

"No, the little beauty can't do this kind of action."

"..." Chu Xiangwan looked at the vanity mirror in disbelief, only to see a face reflected in it - willow leaves with curved brows and cherry mouths, anyone would love to stare at them.

Another maid raised his chin, and then slapped something on his neck, covering his Adam's apple: "Okay!"

I saw that the person reflected in the mirror had completely turned into a delicate girl, dressed in a fiery red dance dress, with a flying bun, even if the castle owner and his wife were here, they would not recognize that this was their son.

...Amazing skills!

The Young Castle Master was shocked, and saw the girl in the mirror make the same expression.

He felt his face itchy, so he stretched out his hand to scratch it. His skin was covered with a layer of powder, which shone with a fine luster under the light.

However, without touching his fingertips, he was hit again.

"No!" The two maids were very satisfied with their masterpiece, and warned him in unison in the mirror, "Don't scratch it, it will bloom!"

Chu Xiangwan: "..." Are girls so fierce? !

At this time Rong Xing had already arrived, and Xie Tiao, who had drawn up the battle plan in the next room, put the jug on the table, got up to greet him, and said to the other people in the room: "I'll go down to make arrangements first, and I'll make arrangements later. Come as planned."

Zhou Yu, Mu Chengxue, and Bai Yunshen stayed in this room, silently looking at the jug in front of them.

Xie Tiao just threw Chu Xiangwan to the two maids to cook, Ren Zhou Qilin followed and scratched the door outside with a dog, while he briefly explained his plan to the other three here.

His battle plan was simple and crude, which was to get Rong Xing drunk, and then let Chu Xiangwan, who was dressed as a dancer, go over when he was unconscious, and say "I love you".

Now that he has gone down and left the jug here, he sees that Zhou Yu and Mu Chengxue will check and balance each other, while Bai Yunshen stands in a neutral position, and anyone who tampers with the jug of wine will be stopped.

The three people sitting here were silent for a moment, listening to Xie Tiao's exaggerated voice from the stairs, their eyes fell on the jug of wine again.

Although they doubted whether Emperor Chengtian would become a faint king who would casually say "I love you" to others after he got drunk, the three of them all had a consensus, that is, the deeper the cultivation base, the less likely it is to get drunk.

Mu Chengxue thought that Chu Xiangwan was determined to collect all seven passwords and would not allow the mission to fail, so he said, "I can't believe Xie Tiao, the wine in their Qianjilou is as weak as water, how can they make you intoxicated? Pour out the wine in this jug and replace it with the 'Thousand Day Drunk' produced by our evil ways."

As he said that, he flipped his hands and took out a jug of wine from the storage ring, and was about to get the jug on the table.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Yu said softly, "Your evil 'Thousand Days Drunk' is not much better than this jug of wine. It's more safe to use our Zhou family's 'Dream Three Thousand'."

As he said that, he also slowly took out a jug. The body of the jug was carved from white jade, which was much more delicate than the jug Mu Chengxue just took out.

Bai Yunshen watched the two confront each other again.

"Zhou, are you trying to get along with me everywhere?"

"I'm not targeting you, I just want to say that evil people and things are useless."

"Okay." Bai Yunshen finally couldn't stand it anymore. Chu Xiangwan and the little black unicorn are not here. What are they arguing about?

As Xie Tiao expected, he stood in a neutral position and took action to prevent the development of the situation.

It's just that the owner of the house is as clever as a thousand machines, and he didn't expect the follow-up development.

Seeing that Zhou Mu and the others stopped, Bai Yunshen reached out and took all the three pots of wine on the table, then opened the bottle cap and took a look: "The 'Nanke Yimeng' of Qianjilou, the 'Thousand Days Drunk' of the evil way, God Nan Zhou's 'Dameng Sanqian' are all rare and good wines in the world, and it is difficult to distinguish between them."

As Bai Yunshen said, he poured out two-thirds of the "Nanke Yimeng" prepared by Xie Tiao.

The wine poured out from the mouth of the pot and fell to the ground to form a puddle, and the air was immediately filled with the mellow aroma of wine.

The two of them watched him pick up "Thousand Days Drunk" and "Dream Three Thousand" and pour them together into the wine jug that was two-thirds empty.

The sound of the water was bubbling, and after the two kinds of wine filled the jug again, Bai Yunshen picked up the jug, and his fingertips radiated yuan force around the body of the jug, driving the wine inside to vibrate.

The three kinds of wine were mixed in the vibration, exuding an indescribable fragrance, probably no one in this world has ever mixed these three kinds of wine to drink.

After the wine was evenly mixed, the trembling of the jug in Bai Yunshen's hand stopped.

He put the jug back on the table, stretched out his hand, and destroyed the half of the pot of "Nankeyimeng" that had fallen on the ground, then raised his eyebrows and said to the two people in front of him, "This is all right."

"..."

Anyone who knows a little about wine knows that drinking one kind of wine alone is not easy to get drunk, but mixing two kinds of wine can make even the most seasoned drinker drunk quickly.

The two of Zhou Mu stretched out their hands to take back their respective wines. No matter how deep their hearts and minds are, if they drink this pot of wine mixed with the essence of the three schools, they will be as drunk as mud.

If you can't drink to death, just hang around casually. The master of the valley of genius doctors is indeed a ruthless person.

Just as he was thinking, when the door rang, Xie Tiao came back.

He had already arranged Rong Xing, and when he came back, he saw that a few people were not fighting, so he picked up the flagon without any doubt, and said, "Master Chu is also ready, let's go down."

In the bustling night, the enchantment of Qianji Tower fell, and the sound of dancing and music resounded in the lobby.

Rong Xing sat alone at the table, surrounded by twelve screens with recursive pictures. As soon as the music sounded, a group of red-clothed flying apsaras appeared on the screens that were originally only painted with some patterns.

There are twelve screens, each with a flying beauty in a different posture.

The old eunuch stood on the periphery and watched from a distance, and couldn't help laughing while covering his mouth. These beauties were painted as if they were real.

But how stunning your Majesty is, I have never seen it before, how could Xiao Xie, the landlord, use these things to confuse——

As soon as this thought flashed through, the music stopped. Rong Xing, who was sitting in the middle of the screen, watched the surrounding lights dim, and the flying beauties on these screens suddenly came alive and began to swim among the twelve screens.

The old eunuch didn't think of this, and immediately took a deep breath.

When he saw the twelve beauties get off the screen, flew out of the screen, and started to walk and swim beside Rong Xing, he became even more speechless.

Rong Xing could see through this infinite reflection cycle produced by the recursive picture at a glance. He just watched the beauties on the screen fly out and shuttle around him. Not only did the golden bells on their bodies make sounds, but they also felt It's so funny, and the cute laugh is really touching.

Rong Xing sat among them and smiled: "Interesting."

As soon as the music turned, all the eleven beauties rose into the air and danced lightly. Only one person came from the screen holding a jug and poured wine for the emperor.

Xie Tiao led a few people behind the enchantment not far away and watched Rong Xing drink up the wine in his glass, nodded in his heart, and then said to the teenager who was dressed exactly like these twelve beauties: "Wait As soon as he is drunk and wants to talk to my people, you go over there."

The master of Shaobao said in his heart: You are worse than me, and you should be the one to do this matter of stealing the password and saving the world.

And both Zhou Yu and Mu Chengxue looked at his women's clothing delicately, which was very appropriate.

Between the screens, the moment the fine wine entered his throat, Rong Xing felt that the wine was different from the ones he usually drank in Qianji Building, and he wondered what improvement this kid Xie Tiao had made.

After drinking the second cup, he felt drunk, but couldn't stop, and then drank the third cup, the fourth cup...

The beauty in charge of the cliché observed Rong Xing for a moment, then looked down at the wine in his hand, thinking how could he get drunk after drinking four or five glasses, the host said just now that he had to coax him to drink at least ten glasses to be effective.

Xie Tiao looked at it from a distance, and felt strange, why did my cousin get drunk so quickly this time?

But soon, the people he arranged naturally knew how to play by ear.

The beauty in red poured another glass of wine for Rong Xing, then winked in this direction, and the two maids standing behind Chu Xiangwan immediately led him around behind the screen away from the old eunuch, ready to let him in at any time .

"Young master?" The beauty in red stood beside Rong Xing and called him tentatively, "Are you drunk now?"

Behind the screen, the Young Castle Master in a red dance suit lifted his heart into his throat.

"Drunk?" Rong Xing squinted his eyes to look at her, only to see that the beauty under the light had become hazy, making him unable to see clearly.

He shook his head, stretched out his hand to pull him over, and snorted softly, "I'm not drunk, keep pouring me wine."

Xie Tiao: "..."

I forgot that he came out of Weifu, he must be drunk!Why are you so drunk this time?

Beside him, the master bartender Bai Yun has deeply hidden his achievements and fame.

Seeing that he was drunk, the beauty in red thought that things would be easier now, so while pouring wine for Rong Xing, she said coquettishly: "I have poured so many glasses of wine for you, but I don't see you saying a word of kindness to him. "

On weekdays, it is easy to get drunk, but when drunk, Rong Xing will casually respond to various requests: "Oh?"

Seeing this, the old eunuch wanted to rush in, for fear that His Majesty would simply promise the vacant back seat to this witch who came down from the screen.

The beauty in red said according to the script: "I don't have high expectations, I just want to hear the young master say 'I love you', and coax me."

The Lord of the Young Castle felt that two maids were pressing their hands on his back from behind, ready to push himself out to receive the "I love you" at any time. He couldn't help becoming nervous and swallowed subconsciously.

Rong Xing half-closed his eyes and said nothing, his handsome face was naturally noble, and this look of scrutiny made people feel drums in their hearts.

The beauty put down the flagon and said coquettishly, "Say it."

Rong Xing just doesn't say anything.

Young Castle Master: "..."

Why is this so, everyone is already in place, why didn't he say anything!

Not only did Rong Xing not say anything, but he even lost his temper: "You are so courageous."

He pushed the beauty leaning on him away, and asked, "What should I do, what should I not do, is it you who should be beaked?"

The beauty in red: "..."

Rong Xing looked at her embarrassing expression for a moment, then suddenly laughed mischievously, and said while laughing: "Come here, I'll just satisfy you."

--coming!

The two maids pushed hard in an instant, and pushed the young castle master in!

And the beauty in red who was leaning beside Rong Xing quickly backed away, allowing this little beauty who was in a hurry to take her place.

Rong Xing's eyes blurred, and when the red gauze fell again, he realized that there was a different person in front of him.

Although this little beauty was not as glamorous as the beauty just now, her eyes gave him a feeling of deja vu.

Rong Xing narrowed his eyes, beckoned to the person in front of him, and asked him to come over.

The master of the young castle was full of excitement, and when he listened to it, he felt the emperor's ruthless lips brushing against his ears, and then he said a bunch of obscene words.

"..."

The beauty who retreated to the side saw that the little beauty who joined temporarily jumped over as if her tail had been stepped on, she quickly stabilized him, and asked, "How is it, did he say it?"

The Young Castle Master blushed to the base of his neck, covered his ears and said frantically, "No!"

What nonsense are you talking about!

Just as he was talking, Rong Xing stood up from the table and pulled him back.

The Young Castle Master froze in his arms, seeing those peach blossom eyes looking at him drunkenly, Ting Rongxing said: "Little thing, how dare you covet me?"

"..." Did he also say this at the book club? !

The handsome emperor chuckled, nodded his nose, and said drunkenly, "Don't think that you can be like this just because you are cute."

"..."

"But—" Rong Xing changed the subject, before Mu Chengxue couldn't hold back and wanted to rush in and beat him up, "For the sake of being so cute, I will satisfy you—"

He said, "Listen up—I love you, I love you, and I...cough cough cough!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt empty in his arms, and then a puff of green smoke rose in front of his eyes, choking him to close his eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

When he opened his eyes again at the next moment, he was no longer among the twelve screens surrounded by beauties.

In this slightly luminous space, eight people gathered at the table, and the lost memories came back instantly: "..."

Jiang Han: "........."