Mei Gongqing

Chapter 119: Drugged

This green jade cup is beautifully crafted, has a long, thin neck, a full belly, a belly, and a crane. Immortal crane mouth is just the edge of the cup.

The slurry in the jade cup, clear and jade coloured, gently swayed, the watermark rippled, very beautiful.

Where did Chen Yong ever see such a magnificent thing? She reached for it and shook it gently. "I'd like to try it. ”

Take it to your mouth and gently sip it.

Slurry, bitter on the entrance, a bit clear after suffering, Chen smiled: “It's delicious.” Go ahead, take another sip.

The lady saw her taste, blessed and slowly retreated.

Shortly afterwards, she walked down the stairs and walked over to Weijie. “Drink. ”

Wei nodded. "Follow Shi Min without a media outlet. I don't know how many times she has been transferred to the concubine. Think about it, it's my family's fault.” Her understatement of the word 'Shi Min', whether by this name or in this tone, is a despicable expression emanating from a bone.

The young maiden nodded when she heard the story. Just now, she gave a young woman a delightful drink that was only available in Qinglou Chu Hall, but whether it was her or that cousin, she had an unexpected look. It seems that it is not worth mentioning what happened to his neighbor without his consent. In fact, in Jiankang, such a thing is really not worth mentioning. Doctor Shi is beautiful because of his sluttiness. If an accomplice moves his concubine without announcing it, he will laugh at one of them. If there is a skipper, he will also send a dowry to celebrate with a barrel of wine. The two brothers spent many years in the Langhuang family. For them, their lord was willing to move someone else's concubine. This is a great honor.

Of course, there were times when Shi Chong could not give up a green bead. Not only was it incomplete when others demanded it, but he also refused strictly. In that social atmosphere, Shi Chong's refusal was undoubtedly a slap. As a result, he was hated by the other party. Eventually, the richest man in the jinn room was robbed of his wealth and killed, and his beloved concubine, Green Pearl, fell and died.

After a short conversation, the young maiden retreated to the attic where Chen Yong was located. The elderly weaver came to Wang Hong's courtyard with a pallet in her hand.

Not long after, she came outside the courtyard. Listening to the gentle music from inside, Wei asked a guard: "How is Lang Jun? ”

The escort replied: "Just like Han Jiulong was with us. ”

Wei stepped forward, bowed her head and held a wooden tray, respectfully said: “This is the five-stone scatter from Jiankang. Do you not know if your guests will try it? ”

Then the guard nodded and backed away, reaching for his right hand, "Come on in. ”

Wei Sister should sound inside.

In the bamboo house, as soon as Wang Hong in white was attacking, he was lowering his head to play the violin. By his side, he was lying on several sides and watching the gorgeous Kushiro in front of him.

Wei approached, she put down the tray in her hand and blessed it. She stepped back and said softly: "Lang Jun, Kowloon, the great enemy, at the moment of life and death, why not taste the joy of immortality? ”

When she dropped her sentence, Nagakuro turned her head.

He glanced at the old lady and saw the five stones scattered over her. “That's a good point.” Go ahead, he took one.

Wang Hong is still playing the piano.

Wei slowly retreated and she came to the courtyard. Her eyes were slight and she looked into the room from time to time.

Soon, the music stopped.

At this time, the weaver muttered: “Lang Jun's clothes are scattered by five stones.” The voice is low and faint.

Her voice dropped and she drank softly: "Serve good wine. ”

“Yes.”

The two maids walked in with barrels. Shortly after they entered, the sound of clothes rubbing and kissing came.

In this kind of sound, a person clamps his footsteps toward the door.

But Wang Hong walked out. As soon as he walked out, he turned back to cover the door. At that time, he was slightly blushed. Wei hurried forward to help him open his clothes.

Wang Hong opened his clothes, spread his hair and walked forward.

Wei went up to the front and bowed behind him. “Do you want to take a bath? ”

If you take a cold bath at this time, it will be quite comfortable because after taking five stones to dissipate, you will have a fever.

Wang Hong nodded and said: "Yes.” His voice was hoarse and his eyes were bright and unusual.

Under Weijie's service, Wang Hong washed a cold bath before taking a loose strap in wide clothes. He walked slowly onto the steps, holding onto the bamboo railings and looking up at the sky.

At this moment, the sky is late, and in the sky, there are only a few stars, a round of moons.

Wei Xiao walked forward, "Lang Jun, are you going to walk? ”

Wang Hong nodded and slowly walked down the stairs.

This time, Wei Sister walked in front.

After a circle outside, Wei brought Wang Hong to the attic. She smiled at him for a profit. "Lang Jun, the moon is like water, the upstairs scenery is the best. ”

Wang Hong was a little lazy after complacent to Wushi's dispersion, not to mention the fact that Wei Xi said it was reasonable. From this attic, the whole courtyard looked at the scenery. The scenery was so bright and moonlight. The scenery was unique - Wei Xi was an old man beside him, and his preference for his lord was very clear, so her words and actions were even in line with Wang Hong's will.

Wang Hong nodded and walked up to the attic.

Not long ago, a 'squeak' sounded, he pushed open the bamboo door.

As the bamboo gate opened, the night wind caught in, almost suddenly, Wang Hong stunned.

He looked at the house not instantly, but saw the curtains flying and the gauze dancing in the room. In a vegetarian setting, a beautiful woman apparently had just bathed, standing barefoot in the tub, a string of skinny water beads and flowing along her horns to the depths of her jade neck.

When she heard the bamboo door open, the beauty stayed dormant, her head crooked and looked at Wang Chong in surprise. Only at this time, her eyes were lost, so she looked at Wang Hong's eyes, and she was also passionate.

This beauty is wearing a thin, wide, yellow-backed red robe. She stood there so beautifully, with loose cords, a half open coat, a bright little face, a faint red spot and a slight cherry lip.

Wang Hong glanced at her, his eyes turned uncontrollably to her snow-white neck, and the snow-white under the jade neck... A string of crystalline water beads, candlelit at the corner of the wall, the moonlight that penetrated through the door slowly slid into the jade white neck, sliding past the deep groove of the snow white...

Watching, Wang Hong swallowed a sip.

This beauty, that's Chen Yong.

She never expected to see Wang Hong at this time. She stayed. When did it start to turn into a chaotic brain, it didn't even notice that it was spinning out.

The young maiden was standing in the corner, and she saw the scene, laughing and walking quietly along the corner of the wall. In fact, she would not notice her presence even if she swung outwards, standing in the room and at the door.

The maiden rubbed herself past Wang Hong and left the attic.

She stood on the stairs and looked back at Wang Hong, who was stuck like a wooden chicken. She couldn't help laughing at her lips and said darkly: Ping Su didn't feel it yet. Now it seems that this little aunt is a true and accurate beauty. Just a bath, just a change of robe for her skin tone, the whole person was radiant and turned into a fox fairy monster. That kind of femininity, I'm afraid that Jiankang's first beauty's concubine is on the side, but it's also much worse. No wonder men like such women.

That's when Wang Hong took a step inside.

When he entered, the woman whispered forward and gently hid the door.

Chen Yong saw Wang Hong enter the house. Somehow, she was a little shy with his eyes on her. She stepped back with a small red face. She glanced at him and muttered: “Qilong, how did you get in? ”

The clear voice was complaining, but it sounded a little delicate. It was obviously just a whisper and a single exit before hearing it softly through the sand and dumb, as if whispering.

Chen Yong was shocked by his own voice.

However, there was only one surprise. Her nasty brain could not stay awake at all. It came from the manic heat in her body. It also made her feel a little burglary and an unknown desire for Wang Hong to step in.

When he heard Chen Rong's voice, Wang Hong Na's clear and distant eyes instantly went deep. Unconsciously, his handsome face became redder, and his breathing was a little heavy.

He still stared at Chen Yung and walked towards her step by step.

Chen Yong took another step backwards.

This retreat was a little unstable and she skewed backwards. After shouting, Chen Rongzheng shrugged to him. “Don't go. ”

Soft, lazy voice, just finished, she felt her lips a little dry and licked her tongue.

Wang Hong accidentally swallowed a sip as the little tongue crossed his slightly fluffy lips.

He looked at her and lowered his voice: "Ayung. ”

Sounds a little dumb, a little rough, and nothing cool from the old days.

Chen Yong crooked her head, her eyes slightly squinted, and she looked at him with a glimmer of light. Her red lips lifted like she was expecting a kiss. "Mmm. ”

This euphemism, which is like half a groan at night, still speaks where is the desire to spit out of your throat.

Wang Hong's throat rolled down and he gave a bitter smile. He asked low: "What are you doing here? ”

Chen Yong was still on his side. Her eyes were lost. Her beautiful face stared at him with a blush. "Didn't you want me to come back? ”

The voice is so fierce, like the magic of the soul.

Unconsciously, Wang Hong reached out to several people, and he drowned his eyes.

With his head so low, a half-dry strand of hair draped down his forehead, under candlelight, his left eye was covered in darkness.

At this moment, Chen Jung suddenly summoned: “Qilong.” Sounds a little loud, but the tail tone is spontaneous and infinite.

Wang Hong held his head down and his throat rolled down again. He didn't look up, he just said hard, “What is it? ”

Chen Rong gasped and mumbled. He said softly: "Don't come over. You can't come over. ”

? # With his head down and several Wang Hong, the throat knot rolled down again. He didn't look up, he just said hard, “What is it? ”

Chen Rong gasped and mumbled. He said softly: "Don't come over. You can't come over. ”

# # Chen Rong gasped, mumbled, and said softly: "Don't come over, you can't come over. ”

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