marry a tyrant

The inside of the pretty red building is decorated with lanterns and festoons, which is very tacky. The rabbit men wear red and willow green flowers, twisting their waists and swaying their buttocks, which is very exaggerated.

There are vulgar ones, and there are naturally some fresh and refined ones, but there are only a handful of them in Qiaohonglou.

He even came late and couldn't see him at all. As soon as Wan Moyan walked in, he was given a headache by the noisy voice.

"Which one do you want?" The supervisor of Qiaohonglou saw that Wan Moyan was well dressed, so he asked these rabbit masters to stand in a row for people to choose from.

Wan Moyan looked at these smeared men and felt hurt. He waved his hand and said, "Don't wear smudges, and don't have scents on your body. You can't talk, just pour wine."

After Wan Moyan finished speaking, she went straight upstairs. These rabbit masters looked at me and I looked at you, and the supervisor was not sure about it. At this time, Liu Shen threw out a silver coin.

After taking the money, the supervisor ignored 21 and shouted: "Go get ready."

Wan Moyan entered the box, and as soon as he opened the door, he could smell a strong scent of incense. Somewhat unbearable, he poured a cup of tea and put out the incense, then opened the window.

After the cold wind blowing in from the window, he finally felt better. At this time, the boy serving the wine came in and put down the wine.

The young man was dumb, and he looked clean, so Wan Moyan said: "You stay and pour the wine, and others don't come in."

The little servant nodded in trepidation, then obediently sat across from Wan Moyan and poured the wine seriously.

Wan Moyan seldom drank alcohol, he was not in good health before, unless he went to a palace banquet, he almost never drank alcohol outside.

But now the genius doctor told him that his body was already healed, and he had something about Chu Xiu in his heart, and he was not feeling well, so he wanted to try this way of drinking to relieve his sorrow.

When drinking, the sorrow is even more sorrowful. Why does Chu Xiu play with himself and why does he help him? The soul in this person's body seems to be separated by layers of fog.Wan Moyan can't see through, can't guess, this kind of feeling is what he hates the most, he likes the feeling that everything is under his control.

"What are you doing saving him!" Wan Moyan suddenly slapped the wine glass on the table, but the wine glass was not broken, and the servant was terrified.

Wan Moyan glanced at him and sighed. Ever since he met Chu Xiu, his own temper has also grown day by day, and he is becoming less and less like himself before.

In the past, he had to control his emotions so as not to fluctuate, otherwise his body would not be able to bear it, so is this his real appearance now?

After drinking a glass of wine, Wan Moyan's thoughts became more and more erratic. He didn't know how much he drank. He looked at the servant and suddenly thought: Chu Xiu likes to bully him so much, is it very comfortable?

He hadn't figured it out yet, but his body moved before his brain, so he pulled the boy over and hugged him.

The boy shook his head, he was only here to do odd jobs, not to be a rabbit master.

Naturally, the strength of this work is not small, Wan Moyan said angrily: "If I give you money, I want an answer."

"Answer, what answer do you want?" Chu Xiu's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Wan Moyan thought she was hallucinating, but when the boy saw Chu Xiu, his eyeballs almost fell out of fright. Isn't this the boss of Zuixianjiu Pavilion?Wasn't he burned to death?How did you live?

Coupled with Chu Xiu's extraordinarily gloomy complexion, the atmosphere was a bit ghostly, the boy rolled his eyes and passed away.

Wan Moyan was surprised, he shook the boy, patted his face with his hand and said, "Why didn't you move?"

This look was really ugly, Wan Moyan threw him away in disgust, and when he was about to get up, he turned around and saw a shoe.

Upward are slender thighs, a broad body, and a beautiful but gloomy face.

"It's not an auditory hallucination." Wan Moyan slammed on the table in shock.

Chu Xiu grabbed his wrist with a sneer and said, "It seems that these days are still too boring, and the fifth prince has come to drink flower wine."

"None of your business!" Wan Moyan said unhappily, he drank too much alcohol, his legs and feet were weak, and he couldn't get up for a while, his whole face turned red in a hurry.

Chu Xiu lifted him up and fell on the bed: "Master, do you think I'm better than those rabbits?"

His eccentric words made Wan Moyan very uncomfortable: "Go away."

Chu Xiu put away his expression: "Go, I said, I can't go if I don't fall in love with me."

After speaking, he ripped off Wan Moyan's clothes with some heavy hands, Wan Moyan had a bad feeling, and this feeling came true soon.

That night, he regretted countless times that he shouldn't come to Qiaohonglou to drink, let alone save Chuxiu.

The next day, Liu Shen watched his young master being carried out wrapped tightly in a quilt. Chu Xiu jumped into the carriage wearing a mask, glanced at Liu Shen and said, "Drive."

Liu Shen got into the carriage, worried: "What's wrong with my son?"

"Don't worry, I'm just tired." Chu Xiu's tone was relaxed, but Liu Shen frowned but had no choice but to drive back to the residence in a carriage.

Their car passed by Cheng'an Camp which was on patrol, Ren Pingsheng took a look and saw Liu Shen's face was kind.

It wasn't until the carriage went far away that he realized that this was the young servant who had entered the palace for the first time to give them clothes.

The car is in such a hurry and you don't know where to go?

However, Ren Pingsheng was only curious for a moment, he was in a good mood today, everything in the new residence was properly arranged, and today was the auspicious day that Ren Pingsheng chose.

He had already asked people to decorate, Ren Pingsheng was looking forward to it, and he was in high spirits on happy occasions, and his spirits were particularly high today.

Ge Gen, who followed him, had to ask: "Commander, have you made a fortune?"

"It's like getting rich." Although Ge Gen was honest, Ren Pingsheng didn't intend to tell him that he was going to repeat the ceremony.

It would be too strange to say it, and it would easily attract the attention of the Queen Mother and others.

He had this idea before planning to split the family, so he went to a famous jade shop in the capital to order a pair of jade rings.

There are no diamonds in this era, and there is no smelting process for stainless metals. Only jade is the most suitable material.

Ren Pingsheng came to the door of the jade shop, got off his horse and went in to get things. The shopkeeper saw him, and immediately brought a delicate wooden box. He opened the wooden box, and there was a soft base inside, and there were two identical rings on it. .

The rings are one big and one small, different in size, with the same pattern on the inside, and the appearance is simple, but in the universe where fine rings are not popular, anyone who sees them will know that this is a pair.

"Thank you shopkeeper. This is the remaining money. You can weigh it." Ren Pingsheng handed over the silver. These two rings are made of high-quality jade, and they are custom-made, so the price will naturally not be cheap.

It was getting late after leaving the jade shop, so Ren Pingsheng went home first.

The new mansion used to be the old mansion of an imperial family and aristocrat. Unexpectedly, a small place was sealed shortly after the renovation, so the mansion became vacant.

Looking from the outside, it was quite impressive, but there were not many servants who opened the door, all of them were brought from Ren's house.

Along the way, red clouds fluttered, and Ren Pingsheng's pace became faster and faster, even his mood became tense, until he changed into a wedding dress, his mood gradually settled.

"Go! Go to greet the relatives."

[The author has something to say]: I'm too sleepy. I spent half of this chapter typing blindly with my eyes closed. If there is something strange, it must be because I am dreaming.