In late autumn, an autumn rain rolls over and the winter cold begins to emerge.

The capital of Kaiping Empire, the capital of the capital is extremely prosperous, with a population of millions. It has always been crowded with merchants and is very lively. Among them, Xunfu, which controls the military power of the empire, is located in the northeastern direction of the city.

The mansion of Duke of Wei covers an extremely vast area, with thousands of doors and thousands of households, and the most prosperous city and wood. The carved red painted door is extremely bright, with three people high and four or five meters wide, and the copper-locked stone lion is smooth and shiny. In the entire empire, except for the construction of Kaiping Palace that is rich and noble, only the Zhang Mansion of the Great Master's Family can be shorter and longer than that.

As the first family of the Kaiping Empire, the Xun family has obtained everything except imperial power. Xun Changfeng, Duke of Wei, is also a sensational figure in the Kaiping Empire. He was a civilian and civilian family. When he was young, he led his army to repel foreign enemies and killed the heads of the enemy generals from thousands of troops, and was like walking in the garden.

It should be said that the times create heroes. The Marquis is gentle, generous, calm and generous, and has a good reputation throughout the Kaiping Empire. However, all these honors have been greatly reduced by the emergence of a second-generation ancestor. Over the years, he has become a heart-wrenching problem that Duke Wei has been concerned about day and night.

Xunqiu, the only son of Duke of Wei, was the head of the three evils in the empire. He was completely unable to inherit the literary and military virtues of his father, but he was just a spontaneous genius. In order to manage the little marquis, Duke of Wei sent the little marquis to the immortal cultivation mansion to practice, hoping to use the strict sect rules of various sects to restrain his bad behavior. However, many sects of immortal cultivation have gone to, but none of them can make the little marquis stay for a month. For example, the last time from going to the Liehuo Sword Sect to being driven home, Duke of Wei was quite happy, and at least his son could stay for two months. Unexpectedly, he realized the whole story of the matter was almost out of breath. The kid was driven back after three days at the other party. He just stayed in the brothel for two months before going home.

The weather is a bit cold today, and the dead sky is gray. The atmosphere in the Duke of Wei’s mansion is a bit weird. The servants get up early and do their own work. They are all careful and cheerful, and they dare not make loud noises even when walking.

The reason for this situation was that they heard an astonishing news. Last night, someone secretly broke into the accounting room of the mansion, knocked out the two guards and stole two Honda deeds. Then in the morning, news came from outside that in the casino in the capital last night, someone lost 2,500 acres of fertile land overnight. At this point, they had been working as servants in the mansion and probably understood what was going on.

After the morning court, the Duke of Wei, who was sarcastic by his peers, was furious when he returned home and stamped his feet back and forth in the hall, as if he was angry as a lion, no one dared to get into trouble.

But at this moment, the little marquis' room full of pink was already full of singing and dancing, and a strong smell of erosion filled his nostrils.

"Take it off!"

"Take it off!"

"Take it off!"

"Take it off quickly! There is one more thing, hurry!"

The young man in yellow shirt sitting on the chair with his legs crossed his legs, his body was as lazy as if he had no bones. He shouted at the top of his throat, and a young maid stood on each side to pinch his shoulders. In the middle of the bedroom, two young women with only a few scattered cloth left were shaking their belly hard, and they were tired and sweating profusely.

"Young Master, the old butler is here, and you're about to arrive at the door!"

The little maid who had been standing at the door and was in charge of looking at the wind hurriedly ran into the room and shouted in a coquettish voice, with a little anxious in her words.

The boy in yellow-shirted clothes sitting on the sandalwood chair was indifferent, his body was still moving, and he said lazily: "Don't worry about him, you can continue."

After saying that, he pushed his pointed chin forward, and the two dancers who thought they would be punished for a general amnesty were sent to hell again, and twisted helplessly again.

Seeing this, the maid standing on the left pinched her shoulders, she smiled and said jokingly: "Young Master is really getting more and more majestic now."

"You little fairy, your mouth is really sweet." A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the plump maid on the side with a bold look. The boy in yellow reached out and pinched his hand hard on the erect breasts, stretched his head hard into the latter's arms, then took a deep breath, and sighed in a long voice with infinite despicable sigh.

"Wow, it smells so good~"

"Oh, Master, you are so annoying~" The maid who took the opportunity to show off her coquettishness naturally knew how to please her master. She patted the white and delicate palms of the boy in yellow clothes like mutton fat jade, blinked at the former with infinite charm, and on the other side, she pretended to be shy and shining backwards, giggling.

"Go and wash it down later. I'll love you well in the evening." The young man in yellow raised his eyebrows young and frivolously, and winked at the maid on the left to the wooden bed. His right palm slid down the latter's curved back. When he passed his buttocks, he touched it with an unbearable lewd smile on his face.

"Young Master, the old butler is here."

"not see!"

"The old butler is still outside the door, saying that the master wants to meet..."

"Damn it! My ears are deaf, I can't see you, I didn't hear it!" The young man in yellow was annoyed by the noise. He stuck his butt backwards and stood up from the chair with a loud noise. He pointed at the maid who sent me a message and cursed, which scared the little girl so much that she was trembling and almost collapsed on the ground.

"Get out! Get out of here!" The young man in yellow-shirted fist angrily and drove all the people in the room out.

Bang!

At this time, someone kicked the door open with a slam, rushed in angrily, and shouted at a momentum that was twice as high as the boy in yellow.

"Don't be rude!"

He kicked the door open, and the room was silent. The young man in yellow shirt, who looked arrogant and arrogant, couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that this friend was very angry.

"Look at you like this, don't you go down!" After glanced in the room, two maids who were almost stripped naked were covering their chests with their hands, and their white and tender breasts bulged with fragrance of flesh along their fingers. The old butler saw it and was so angry that he hurriedly scolded them.

Seeing the old butler looking like he was so angry that he was so angry, the young man in yellow gave him helplessly, slapped him on the chair, closed his eyes lazily, and muttered sarcastically.

"Hey, I said this old man who is not observing the etiquette and doesn't know how to knock on the door. If he gets angry enough, he can leave, but remember to close the door!"
Chapter completed!