Jiang Qing

It's also New Year's Eve, and the city will be much more lively on weekdays.

At the family banquet in the White Mansion, Mei Shao unabashedly accompanied Bai Bingchen to sit at the head of the table.

In order to deceive others, Mei Shao mostly came in over the wall, but in the eyes of everyone in the White House, the existence of this person had already been acquiesced.Even the guards who were changing shifts were used to when they were standing guard, suddenly a commander came in from some wall, without even leading the way, he ran to Bai Bingchen's yard with ease.

Fortunately, the outside of the White Mansion is loose and the inside is tight. Those who can stay in the mansion are Bai Bingchen's confidantes, so he indulged his temperament to come whenever he wanted. Shao Hui sneaked over in the evening, but who would have thought that he handed out the greeting card, brought a group of people under his command, and entered the White Mansion from the main entrance in a mighty manner with the New Year gift.

When Bai Bingchen heard the pass, saying that when the commander of the garrison army came to visit, his mind froze for a moment, and it took him a long time to react.

He wasn't sure what Mei Shao was thinking, so he prepared to meet them in the front hall according to the usual etiquette. Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the small courtyard at the gate of the mansion, they walked in on their own. As soon as he lit up, he didn't care about the subordinates who were still following behind him, and he came up and hugged Bai Bingchen in his arms.

"Think about me?" He smacked Bai Bingchen's neck restlessly, so scared that Bai Bingchen quickly pushed him away, looked awkwardly at Jian Shiliu, Chu Yan and others he brought, and silently moved Mei Shao I still want to shake the hand around my waist.

"Perhaps it's been a long time since I haven't seen you. The Commander is a little...excited..." Bai Bingchen was a little embarrassed, and he was a little hot to his subordinates, and he spoke with difficulty to explain.

"It's really been a long time..." Mei Shao looked down at him with a smile in his eyes, deliberately elongated his voice, secretly pinched his waist from behind, and said to his subordinates meaningfully, "That's why I'm a little excited."

"Go in. The banquet hall is in the northwest corner. Turn around the corridor and turn to the right. Go and sit down first, and treat yourself as your own residence. You are welcome." Mei Shao didn't wait for Bai Bingchen to speak, as if he was the host, and greeted him with ease .

Bai Bingchen gave him a sideways glance, and just about to say something, a gift box was handed to him, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to catch it, while Chu Yan was joking with a half-smile.

"The owner said that Mr. Bai can't sleep well at night. This is the calming incense I made. There are several kinds of fragrances. I don't know whether Mr. Bai likes woody, fruity or floral scents. I took some of each and waited for your master to use it. It's over, I'll send..."

Mei Shao glared at him, and Chu Yan quickly changed his words: "Our owner will send you..."

Bai Bingchen held the box that was wider than others, frowned, and thought: There are so many, even if I soak myself in the incense and smoke it desperately, it will take several years to use it up, right?

Seeing his hesitant look, Chu Yan raised his chin, leaned a little closer with some complacency, and said in a low voice: "Master Bai, don't believe in my craftsmanship, it is absolutely effective. The 'Lonely Pillow' that Sir used before is the one I adjusted. Yes, my lord, feel free to use it... ah!"

Mei Shao kicked him, gritted his teeth and said, "It goes without saying! Go in!"

Chu Yan screamed in pain, and before going in, he turned around and whispered in Bai Bingchen's ear: "I also put some good things in the mezzanine that the owner didn't know about, sir, remember to read it."

Bai Bingchen looked down at the box with a more complicated expression.

Mei Shao touched her head embarrassingly, and explained: "He is a person left by my aunt, from the Wu clan, and he likes to mess around with these things on weekdays, but don't worry, these things will definitely have no side effects..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"I'm here for dinner." Jian Shiliu still had an ice face on his face, and said: "The owner said that the fish soup at your house is delicious, and the hibiscus cake is also good. This is my meal money."

Bai Bingchen watched helplessly as he took down a long whip from his waist, took out a booklet from his arms, unfastened two wrist buckles from his wrists, and piled them all on the wooden box Chu Yan sent him, crushing it. Bai Bingchen's hands sank.

Looking down at the "Luoying Whip" on the brochure, Bai Bingchen's mind buzzed: No way, no way, this can't be the long-lost whipping method in the world, which was born 30 years ago. The whip method created by the Confucian family?The whip method that set off a decade of bloody turmoil in the world?

He bit the bullet and glanced at the bright long whip, thinking to himself, this could not be Wu Jinbian, the magical soldier of the Kong family, could it?

"I don't practice martial arts..." Bai Bingchen refused.

"Yeah. I know." Jian Shiliu didn't even move his eyebrows, and said calmly: "The owner said that his salary is too low, and I'm afraid you won't look down on him. I thought about it, and these things on me are worth a little money. You can sell it on the black market, although after more than [-] years, there should still be people who want it."

Bai Bingchen didn't know for a moment whether he should be surprised that he knew his relationship with Mei Shao, or that he said that selling a peerless skill was as easy as selling a Chinese cabbage, but he was a little speechless for a while.

"Don't worry, this is from my family. It's absolutely true. No buyer will trouble you. Those two wrist buckles are a mechanism. They were used by the ancestors of the Kong family. I'm afraid the whip and exercises won't sell. You can give this pair of cufflinks as a gift, and there should be more inquiries.”

Bai Bingchen had never heard Jian Shiliu say so many things before, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should thank him for his thoughtfulness, and even thought about how to sell it for himself.

"Actually, Mei Shao can't eat much of my money, and I'm not very short of money. After all, this is something from your ancestors..." Bai Bingchen still wanted to find a reason to throw away this hot potato, but Jian Shiliu Frowning, with a look of incomprehension, he said, "I've changed to learning swords, what's the use of him?"

This sentence made it seem like Bai Bingchen was the one with the logical problem. Before he could recover and say something, Jian Shiliu had already passed him and entered.

Bai Bingchen glared at Mei Shao, and Mei Shao looked away, as if it was none of his business.

"My lord, I finally found you!" Bai Bingchen was holding a bunch of things when he was held by an excited woman. His hand sank, as if there was an extra purse.

"Don't take advantage of the opportunity!" Mei Shao dragged Lin Ruwei's men down.

Bai Bingchen tried his best to poke his head out from the side, and saw clearly that the woman in front of him was the owner of Lanwei Pavilion in Zhongdu, Pingdu. For a while, he felt that her attire was very familiar.

Lin Ruwei deliberately wore the clothes that sold wontons on Zhaohe Road before, and she was a little incoherent excitedly, "The wonton stand where the young master used to buy supper before, that is, the one that I bought for my wife..."

Bai Bingchen's mind exploded. He remembered what he had said, and quickly stopped her from saying it, "I remember! Go in and talk, go in and say..."

Lin Ruwei glanced at the way they were standing side by side, with envy overflowing in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "In the future, my son will often bring people to Lanwei Pavilion for dinner. When you come, you will be free of charge."

Bai Bingchen glanced at Mei Shao guiltily, wondering if Lin Ruwei was also his subordinate, did Mei Shao know that she was treating him...

"Commander..." A person Bai Bingchen had never seen before appeared in front of him, making his heart tense, and he searched desperately, for fear that this person, like Lin Ruwei, was an old man who knew the past.

"This is my lieutenant general, from the garrison army." Mei Shao understood his expression and explained.

"Bai Xiang, I'm Min Qiuping, the commander's personal guard. The commander said that he wants you to be his new master, and I want to identify you." As he spoke, he glanced at Bai Bingchen, who could no longer hold anything in his hand, and put a hand in his hand. Large and small bags of things were placed at his feet.

Bai Bingchen took a rough look, this is quite normal, the gifts are all ordinary supplements, but I don't know if it's because of the soldiers, why are you saying something strange, master?He meant that after Mei Shao and Zhang Jiudai had a falling out, they voted for him?

Fortunately, Min Qiuping looked very honest, and went in by himself without saying anything else.

Mei Shao took the things in his hands and handed them to the servants at the side, telling him to send them into the warehouse. When only the two of them were left, he found that Bai Bingchen was actually sweating from his forehead.

"Master Bai has received countless gifts, how can he be frightened by such a small profit?" Mei Shao said, putting his arms around him halfway, and asked with a light smile against his forehead.

Bai Bingchen silently rolled his eyes at him, he had indeed received a lot of gifts, but he really didn't have the harvest like today, every gift was beyond his expectation.

He was used to seeing gentle and refined old foxes, and he was used to hiding his thoughts when he said a word, so he was really overwhelmed when he suddenly met such a straightforward person.

"What's the meaning of Min Qiuping's words?" Bai Bingchen pushed the man away and asked while looking into his eyes.

Mei Shao took his hand and walked into the banquet hall, "I heard that if you want to join Lord Bai's sect, you need some means and capital of your own, so I brought them all to Lord Bai for a review, to see if I am qualified to be Lord Bai's guest of honor."

Bai Bingchen thought about the people just now, Mei Shao brought one person from the Witch Clan, Burial Sword Villa, Lanwei Pavilion, and Garrison Army in a balanced manner. He couldn't help but believe it, and said with a smile: "You Do you want to show off your abilities during the Chinese New Year?"

He broke away from Mei Shao's hand, pulled a little distance away from him, and teased with a half-smile: "Since you want to be my servant, isn't your behavior a little offending? As a subordinate, the most important thing is to be obedient." , hasn't Zhang Jiudai taught you?"

Just walking to a secluded place with no one around, Mei Shao took two steps forward, forcing Bai Bingchen between herself and the wall, her aggressive eyes swept across his face inch by inch, and said softly: "It turns out that Bai Bingchen My lord likes to be obedient, why don't you teach me yourself, how can I win Bai Enxiang's favor?"

As he spoke, his hands had already moved in along Bai Bingchen's waist, and his whole body was pressed against his body, his soft lips pressed against his cheek, kissing all the way to his ear, and asked, "Is this enough?"

Bai Bingchen reached out to caress his cheek, his eyes lingered from his face to his clothes, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and said: "You are very festively dressed today."

As she said that, she held Mei Shao's red collar with her slender fingertips, slid in half of it and held it tightly, pressed the person in front of her, and said very close: "Be good, don't move."

Bai Bingchen glanced at his blunt and enthusiastic eyes and slightly moving Adam's apple with satisfaction, and kissed him lightly.

At the beginning, he was still pecking closely at the corner of his mouth, but when he slowly moved to his lips, Bai Bingchen's attack suddenly became fierce. He pried open Mei Shao's teeth, disturbed his breathing, and hooked his lips and tongue to entangle him non-stop.

A gasp escaped from Mei Shao's lips, the hand placed on the back of Bai Bingchen's head couldn't help tightening, the tip of his tongue moved slightly, and a tingling pain came from his lips.

Bai Bingchen bit his lips, tugged at him, and warned, "Don't move."

The fiery kiss invaded Mei Shao's entire mouth along with Bai Bingchen's breath. He suppressed the person in front of him until he kissed enough, then slowly moved away, the emotion in his eyes was so strong that it was about to overflow.

"It tastes good." Bai Bingchen commented solemnly, "You are qualified to be my disciple."

Mei Shao licked the corner of his bitten lips, a trace of blood burst from the numb tongue, he darkened his eyes, and said in a low voice: "It turns out that Master Bai likes to be so obedient. If I had known this, who would I take with me today?" Come?"

He smiled in his eyes, pecked Bai Bingchen's earlobe with wet lips, and said softly: "Yanfang, did I forget something? I always feel that you seem to like me very much when I wear bright clothes, especially red. At that time, you Always extra enthusiastic."

Sensing Bai Bingchen's slight trembling, Mei Shao knew that she was right, so she couldn't help chuckling and said, "It's my turn next, right?"

Bai Bingchen didn't avoid it, but just whispered into his ear with a smile, "I don't seem to have taken my medicine today."

Mei Shao's heavy breathing stopped.

"Two days ago, Ji Pu also sent a letter saying, let me take good care of myself in winter, and don't hurt my vitality."

Mei Shao rubbed the tender flesh on his neck bitterly, gritted her teeth and said, "You will only fan the flames, and don't care about anything else."

In a place where he couldn't see, Bai Bingchen raised his eyebrows, and stroked his palm ambiguously along his back, "Who told you that you gave me such a big shock today, but if Commander Mei really wants to force me, I will What can I do? After all, I'm just a civil servant with no power to restrain a chicken, so..."

Mei Shao snorted suddenly, reached back and swept the hand on her hip, her voice changed, "You'll grind me to death...don't move, let me lean on you , it will be fine in a while..."

The author says:

Meimei, who silently handed over her private assets, was really being manipulated to death for nothing.

Zhao Yuansheng: Some people chase people coldly on New Year's Eve, while others hug and kiss under fireworks?