after marrying the prince

Lang Hantian was like watching a play, not interfering, sitting upright, Lou Yunmeng didn't move, everyone knew what the other party wanted to do, silence and embarrassment were better than watching two crickets fight.

"Do you call?"

"not called"

"Brother"

"not called"

"..."

The two of them are like bullshit plasters, you press me for a while, and I press you for a while, one has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the other has disheveled hair, lying on the ground panting with breathlessness, Rong Yue kicked Lan Xunyu and said: "Smelly shameless!" Yes, what's your name?"

"My surname is Ge, Ge of Zhuge, and my name is Ge, the song of Gao Ge."

Rong Yue said: "Ge Ge."

"Little brother is good."

Only then did Rong Yue realize that this shameless ruffian beat around the bush and asked him to call him brother.

Lang Hantian glanced at Lan Xunyu and said: "Little brother, I don't care if you beat my nephew like this, you pay a thousand taels of gold, or..."

"Your nephew beat me harder."

Rong Yue said: "Smelly shameless, is it such an honor to be beaten?"

Lan Xunyu: "..."

If it wasn't for my master, I'm afraid he would see my tricks, as for hand-to-hand combat?

It's all right,

The thing is he has no money.

He could only follow Lang Hantian's words and said, "Or what?"

Lang Hantian glanced at Rongyue and said, "What's the matter with his half-grown child? You want to paint erotic palaces, sing eighteen touches, come to me, and besides, ask your little brother how to visit brothels, just talk but don't practice. People in the future will inevitably say that this general is a fake."

"what?!"

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock.

Lan Xunyu looked at his master in the crowd, and his master looked at him coldly.

There was a bright moon in Mei Nongxue's long and narrow eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were extremely cold, revealing a trace of panic.

Lou Yunmeng frowned, waving Jingui's fan, and said with a smile: "He is an ugly servant, how can he take over a big man like General Lang, how about letting Nongxue play the piano for you?"

Lang Hantian adjusted his clothes slowly, stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "It's him, take me upstairs."

Climbing up the steps, Lan Xunyu desperately wanted to run, but he knew he couldn't run. Under the sympathetic eyes of everyone, he went up step by step like a tortoise.

The people behind him were not too slow, and followed without rushing.

Arriving at the small side room in the warm pavilion on the third floor, Lan Xunyu led the people in, feeling agitated, and said with a smile on his face: "The room is simple, the general should not dislike it."

Along the corridor, through the corner, a small door with carved patterns and leaves opens, facing the gorgeous screen of Phoenix Yufei.

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the incense table, heavy sandalwood, jade Yaoqin, a few blooming white chrysanthemums in a bottle, a glass of sake.

There are two pillows and two brocade quilts on the narrow bed, the bed curtains are drawn, the windows are open, the cold sun from outside shines in, and the sun shines on the snow-white satin surface, soft and elegant.

Lang Hantian looked around, his eyes flickering, and said: "In the land of wind, flowers, snow and moon in the capital, a servant's room can be so luxurious, even my generals have never lived in such a luxurious room."

These objects originally belonged to Mei Nongxue.

I don't know why, this guy seems to be possessed by a demon, and he runs into his room when he has free time. When he is there, he calls him around, kicks him every now and then, asks him to serve tea and water, and when he is in the mood, let him grind , Sitting in front of the desk and drawing with a pen.

When he was not there, Mei Nongxue didn't treat herself as an outsider and slept on his bed.