Brother Donggong

Wen Zhan didn't like my drinking very much, so he thought of a trick. He mixed some Hangzhou chrysanthemum tea with the honey wine that Chu Qiangsheng gave me.I drank the stuff from the jar, I was not drunk, but it was easy to drink too much. Before the excerpt in the attic was finished, I went to the latrine.

Chu Qiangsheng took the time to come over and show off to me. His honey wine was transported from the Heshang Spring thousands of miles away. It is very rare, so it is commonly called Heshang Wine.

My mouth was filled with the smell of chrysanthemums, so I licked my mouth and could only say, "This chrysanthemum tea has a little more wine in it, but it's quite sweet."

Chu Qiangsheng despised me again.

Pei Tan's congratulatory gift has arrived.

He himself came.

I saw that he was wearing a gray silk gown, which was neither ostentatious nor casual, looking clean and fresh.

Before his gift list was delivered, he had already had his pile of things carried into the Chu Mansion. This time he came with a big box, wrapped in dark blue lake silk, with simple patterns embroidered with gold thread, That box is worth five denarii.

This is a box from Cui Bicheng Yongjing Silk and Satin Shop, specially prepared for those who love to show off. As long as you put it in this box, the price will double immediately, and the price will be more than 1000 taels of silver!

Although Chu Qiangsheng was still smiling, he thanked him, asked someone to take the box from Pei Tan's hand, and came up, holding Pei Tan's arm affectionately and walking towards the garden, commonly known as "swimming with arms", he smiled Talking nonsense about "It's rare that Marquis Pei is here, I'll toast you later", but his right hand hangs down and is placed in the wide sleeve. I think his nails have already pierced the palm of his hand.

He was angry.

Wen Zhan stood inside the window, opened the bead curtain and looked out, his eyes were unpredictable, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"The third child wants to win over Chu Qiangsheng..., but unfortunately... I don't mean that Chu Qiangsheng will never change, but the third child doesn't know what Chu Qiangsheng wants..."

I asked very stupidly, "What does he want? He has everything! He has a second-rank official residence, has been in the cabinet, and has a beautiful wife, and he is even rich! More money than me! money!!!"

Wen Zhan glared at me, and I quickly said, "Although I haven't met Chu Qiangsheng's wife, you must be prettier than her, hehe~~~~~~~~~"

I don't know if I said something wrong again,

Wen Zhan didn't speak.

It's very quiet here, only Xiaodan's babbling singing outside the window.

Suddenly, I saw Wen Zhan slamming the bamboo window shut, walked up to me in a few steps, pulled me over, hugged me tightly, lifted my chin, and kissed me.

"Hey, you still... haven't answered..."

All my voices were cut off like a sharp sword cutting on melons and vegetables, all my voices and breathing were contained by him, and the lingering between my lips and teeth was as intense as having sex.

I struggled to get out and turned my face away.

"Hey, I said, can you see the occasion when you are in heat? What if others see it?"

Ah!

Suddenly, I felt a lightness in my body, and I was hugged by him and thrown on the soft couch over there.

He bent down and licked my left ear, I shuddered all over my body, and hugged him hard!

His voice was right next to my ears, warm and crisp, "...I saw...better! Save them trying to charge me with disorderly charges! They want to impeach me, want to participate in me, and even want to Anyone who wants to kill me, come! I'm not afraid!"

He was talking nonsense, his hands were not messy at all, and he tore off my clothes. I just felt my lower body tighten and was held by him.His fingers are very warm, dexterous but evil. After being touched by him like this, my waist and abdomen seemed to be soaked in oil, and it was crispy.

We are talking nonsense here, and there is a sluggish singing voice floating outside the window, and it is "A Dream in the Garden" again.

...beautiful days and beautiful days...

Hey!

The word "beautiful" is sung shyly and tactfully, like a baby warbler's first cry and catkins flying, which makes people's hearts sore.

Mrs. Luo!

I remember her voice.

The red-hot horn in Yongjing City is only 15 years old. He is not from Jianghuai, but from Ningzhou on the Silk Road, with Baiyi blood.

...as beautiful as...Princess Aira is alive...

The sound was like a silk thread, piercing the wall of the attic and getting into my ears.

Incredibly clear.

Under Wen Zhan's body, the feeling of lust is both sweet and sharp, whipping me like a whip.I rolled and moaned, and finally released it twice in his hands before he calmed me down.I felt like a newborn baby, so fragile that I could be crushed by one of his fingers. He hugged me, waited for my trembling and trembling to calm down, and then covered me with a thin silk quilt.

He raised my wrist, brought it close to his lips, and kissed me softly.

The "Garden Tour" outside the window has been sung, and this time it becomes "Si Fan".

Anyway, there are only a few excerpts that everyone likes to listen to, and they don't get tired of singing them over and over again.

I know that he doesn't want me to see Mrs. Luo for my own good, but what does that matter?

it's already over……

It should all be over.

My wrist was too numb, I wanted to pull it back, but Wen Zhan refused to give it to me, I complained, "What the hell are you trying to do with such a thoughtless thing?"

He didn't speak, but just pressed over and wanted to kiss me again, so I quickly hid.

"I can't do it again tonight. Cui Bicheng and I will go back to Ranzhuang to go to the grave in Qingming. If I keep messing around with you at night, I won't be able to ride a horse that day."

"Qingming?" Wen Zhan glared at me, "You haven't been to Taimiao for several years, and want to hide out this Qingming again? No way! Tell Cui Bicheng that you will go to Taimiao with me to worship ancestors on Qingming."

"But, you promised Lao Cui..."

Wen Zhan's face darkened.

"Also, my grandfather is still sick..."

"Next year!" I stretched out my hand and swore in my ear, "I swear, I will accompany you to the Imperial Temple next year! If you break this oath, let me..."

Wen Zhan snorted, and then said, "I won't let you eat the red bean dim sum from Yushanfang again!"

"Yes! Yes! I swear, I must accompany Wen Zhan to the Taimiao ancestor worship next year! If I break this oath, I will never be able to eat the red bean dim sum in the imperial dining room again!... I said, this oath is too much, in general Don't they just say that there will be five thunders and bangs every day... woo woo woo..."

Wen Zhan sealed my mouth again, his breath drowned me like water.

It was already late at night when I returned to the Xiaoxing Palace, and I fell asleep as soon as I turned my head. Wen Zhan seemed to have been reading the scriptures in the study. He went out to watch the play for a long time, and the scriptures piled up into a hill again.

Hey, I can't help but think, being a prince is pretty miserable.

Anyway, I can't do it.

I slept soundly that night, but in the second half of the night, I heard Wen Zhan get angry, his voice was cold, but a little irritable. When I opened my eyes in the morning, I patted my head, thinking that I was dreaming.

Cucumber also followed me to the small palace.

He likes it here more than I do.

In less than a few days, he got to know everyone here. Of course, Liu Congrong and he were young, and with Liu Ya's face, everyone treated Cucumber as an outsider.

He jumped up and down, and found out the family backgrounds of the guards outside the gate. He also heard that the old grandson who was burning the fire outside had a big fat grandson today. That's a must. The gardeners in Xiaoxinggong are very skilled, but they are stupid. Cucumber even exchanged the pod blue flowers grown on the field ridge with the gardener in the backyard for an orchid.

Since I woke up in the morning, I heard the cucumber talking to me vividly. I finished eating two steamed buns, drank a bowl of millet porridge, and added a golden flower roll, and the cucumber was still spitting foam.

"My lord, you don't know that the prince's mansion is very different from the third prince's mansion. The people the third prince employs are all his personal belongings. They are all prostitutes he rescued from some tavern women's kiln, or they are some down-and-out Jiang Hu. Everyone is like a storybook, and they are all legendary. But the prince is different here, most of his people are descendants of noble relatives, and everyone's background is like their faces, not Gui Faxiang The rose mille-feuille cake is Wufangzhai's meat dumpling wrapped in seven or eight layers."

"My lord, the people in the Prince's Mansion are very nice, but there are some stupid haters, who seem to have never seen anything. Take that good thing that has nothing. Look, the servant girl said that the pod flowers growing in the field were from Tianzhu. Water lily, exchange it with the gardener of the Prince's Mansion for a beauty orchid..."

"My lord, don't look at the servant like this, the servant looks flustered..."

I finished my breakfast and started drinking tea.

Cucumber is still talking.

Suddenly, Cucumber saw that there was no one around, and leaned over with a flattering smile on his face, "My lord, I have heard something interesting, so I can tell you something to relieve your boredom?"

I stuck my fingers to the lid of the tea bowl, carefully blew a couple of sips, drank it, and then glanced at the cucumber.

"what's up?"

"black!"

Cucumber has regained his energy, he looks like those widowed old ladies in Ranzhuang, who like to listen to the windows of the world, and listen to the [-] rounds of dragon gate battles at night, with a lustful smile on his face.

"My lord, do you know what Peihou gave Master Chu yesterday?"

I thought about it, "The things from the old Cui's silk and satin shop should be some high-quality silk, or maybe the good Kesi from Qiantang, but I don't know whether it is for making clothes or just for display. "

Cucumber's head shook like a rattle.

"No. That material is produced by Boss Cui's silk workshop in the south of the Yangtze River. It is a yarn called soft smoke. To weave this material, you need to split the original silk thread and take only one percent. It is extremely thin and thin. So the soft smoke is woven like a layer of fog."

I looked at him again.

"My lord, Pei Hou asked someone to dye the material into purple, which is the same color as the purple robe worn by my first-rank and second-rank officials in Dazheng, and then he took it away, and hired another embroiderer to cut the clothes into official uniforms embroidered python pattern on it with gold thread. According to..."

Cucumber leaned into my ear, "When doing that thing, Master Chu wore it naked... It is said that Pei Hou is like this. When they were doing that kind of thing before, Pei Hou made Master Chu naked Wearing official uniforms, a dozen of them can be torn apart a year. At that time, Mr. Chu had to go to Boss Cui’s embroidery room in Yongjing to make up official uniforms. A few embroiderers secretly weaved them, and they just let them weave them. Things, they don’t know what it is for, and most people don’t know about making up official uniforms..."

I glared at him, "Do you care about the trivial matters in the boudoir?"

Cucumber immediately looked aggrieved, "My lord, you don't know, most of the Tiqi are under the surveillance and control of the inner court, and the Fusi of Beizhen is also under their control. Those Tiqi are rats, digging mountains and digging holes every day. There is nothing they don’t know. The supervisor of rites inquires about these things every day, and he can know what he wants to hear and what he doesn’t want to hear. To tell you the truth, let’s just talk about the old man Qingtian in Shuntian Mansion and the girl who slept with him tonight , Tomorrow the supervisor of ceremonies will know. If the supervisor of ceremonies knows, the servants will know..."

I thought about it and asked him, "Did Wen Zhan curse someone last night?"

Cucumber wondered, "My lord, you know this too? I thought that when you fell asleep, the Daluo Jinxian would come down to earth, and even if the Thunder God and Lightning Mother were invited, you would not be able to knock you up. You heard it!"

I glared at him, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Yes, yes, yes. His Royal Highness is reprimanding Pei Hou for this. Isn't Master Chu married? The matter between him and Master Chu is over, so let Pei Hou stop pestering him Yes. If you can't tell the difference between the inside and the outside, the crown prince will send Pei Houfa to the East China Sea to eat oysters!

If you want my slaves to say, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also holding back, he is watching others flirt, he can’t do it himself, he is uncomfortable, he stays up late at night, reading memorials night after night, this hurts his body... Hey, my lord, I know my mistake Stop it, stop talking, stop beating your servants... Hey, it hurts so much, hey! ! ! ...