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Chapter 131 The Dream of the Grandson(1/2)

Wang Hongye probably chose the wrong industry.

No matter if you commit to your career, you should be a Taotie and may become a food god in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Zhanji followed him into a greenhouse with birds singing and flowers, and the delicacies were already ready.

Wang Hongye didn't know where he brought two pots of unknown fine wine from and respectfully delivered one to Zhu Zhanji.

"The officials have treasured it for many years. If there is no major event on weekdays, they will hardly drink this wine. However, the grandson is here in person, which is the honor of this wine."

As he said that, Wang Hongye was filled with the one in front of Zhu Zhanji, and then filled his wine glass.

After a while, a woman let out a burst of giggles and walked in from outside.

One of them was wearing pink gauze and walked straight to Wang Hongye, with spring eyes in his eyes, peach blossoms on his face, and pinched a pair of orchid fingers.

Another woman in a long gown, with a trace of crystal sweat on her forehead, came to Zhu Zhanji.

This person should be the town of She County, and now the popular unceased courtesan.

Wang Hongye was almost going to integrate with the women around him.

Zhu Zhanji felt that if he hadn't been in the way here, they would have probably staged a lively life-continuing scene on the spot.

It was not as good as a little lady on the banks of the Qinhuai River. The popular courtesan in She County had already raised his wine glass to Zhu Zhanji's mouth.

The beauty is by her side, but she is disrespectful.

Zhu Zhanji had no choice but to live and integrate into the surrounding atmosphere.

He drank it all, which attracted the courtesans beside him to cover their mouths and exclaim.

A pair of watery peach blossom eyes flashed with reverence.

His acting skills are not as good as a little lady on the Qinhuai River!

Zhu Zhanji silently made a comment in his heart.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, I don’t know if it was because of the hot summer or because of the increasingly hot scenes of Wang Hongye on the other side.

It seemed like there was a nameless fire in Zhu Zhanji's body, burning wildly.

His eyes gradually became blurred, making him unable to tell whether it was a reality, a dream, or the long-standing past...

The time became more and more noisy. The heavy breathing sounds made by a man because of his drinking, and the charming laughter made by the woman.

It almost covered the summer insects outside the house.

It seems that everything is calm for a moment without making a sound.

Under the eaves, a figure was scattered with moonlight, and the figure also held a pot of sake, hung in the air, pouring out an arc mark, and it was in its mouth.

It was extremely generous. After a pot of sake, the moonlight could not help but sway.

Wen Xiang didn't know how long he had been waiting, but finally waited for this opportunity today.

The Ming Dynasty is indeed about to perish!

The grandson of the current dynasty actually joined hands with the imperial officials who should have guarded the country to drink and have fun and summon prostitutes.

The scene was unscathing and difficult to see.

However, the wine that the dog official had hidden was really delicious.

Wen Xiang felt that there was a greater force in his body that was accumulating.

Until the dark clouds cover the moon, my husband falls asleep.

Wen Xiang finally saw in a vague way that there seemed to be an argument in the warm gaze.

The young man rejected the enthusiasm of the dog official and pushed the ugly She County courtesan into the arms of the dog official. He walked straight out of the warm pavilion alone.

The dog official was timid and hurriedly shouted at people under his drunken eyes, wanting to arrange the cleanest residence for the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty.

And in the warm cabinet, the dog official was already very beastly and took the two poor women into his arms.

Wen Xiang spat with disgust on his face, put down the empty wine pot, followed silently not far from the Grand Prince of the Ming Dynasty, hiding in the shadow.

The stench of rotten wine drifts everywhere.

The official servant carefully sent the crown prince into a clean villa, turned off the lights, and left with no body.

Opportunities are right in front of you!

Wen wanted to stop hiding anymore, so he pushed open the window in the corner and slid into the house like a cat.

It was dark, but the layout of the house was basically the same, which made Wen Yao easily able to tell where the young man was now.

With her hands groping in the dark with fine calluses, Wen wanted to know that she was constantly approaching the other person.

For no reason, my heartbeat began to accelerate, and a strange feeling filled my whole body.

In the silence, Wen Xiang's finger encountered an obstacle.

Within reach, it is delicate and silky.

What is this?

So stout!

Stiff and straight again!

Could it be that the other party had prepared a hidden weapon?

Wen Xiang was shocked, but his eyes were already slapped, his cheeks were red, and his consciousness became heavier, and he felt like he had fallen into endless magma.

A hot body is all over!

A afterimage passed by, the young man's arm waving.

Wen Xiang was already weak at this time and could not avoid it.

"Why...will...there are...buns...?"

There were intermittent nonsense after drinking from the young man's mouth.

Then, Wen Xiang fell soft on the bed and was heavily pressed down.

Zhu Zhanji swore that he would never drink again!

He had a very long dream, like a roller coaster.

He felt that he was riding a small boat, thundering his head, pedaling the deck, riding the wind and waves on the stormy sea.

However, it was waves higher and higher, and his straight waist could no longer hold on.

The waves that were higher than Kunlun made Zhu Zhanji feel that he was about to spit out something.

Just as he was about to fall into the abyss under the sea, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated and the sea surface returned to calm. A big sun spread out the sky and illuminated the world in front of him.

hot!

That big sun seemed to have hidden real strength in front of Houyi, and at this moment it showed its true divine power, and wanted to melt Zhu Zhanji.

Sweat fell down from Zhu Zhanji's body drop by drop.

He had already lay flat on the deck of the boat, letting the sun be exposed to the sun, and his blood had expanded to its extreme.

The fragile blood vessels can no longer bear this pressure.

Finally, just when Zhu Zhanji vaguely saw the coast, his blood finally burst out and exploded.

Countless hot blood flowed out from his physical strength and sprayed everywhere.

The boat hit the beach on the shore. At the last moment, Zhu Zhanji seemed to see the mermaid on the beach walking towards him and dragged him under the shady coconut tree beside him.

...

The next morning.

The jingling clear springs in the mountains awakened the people and nobles of Huizhou Prefecture.

There are magpies coming from afar, standing on the roof, chirping non-stop.

On the trunks, summer cicadas crawling out of the soil are making courtship sounds.

Children run on the streets, the breakfast stands are on fire, and they cook delicious food.

Everything is so peaceful.

"ah!!!!!!!"

"ah!!!!"

Two completely different thrilling sounds sounded, shaking the Heavenly Palace.

Zhu Zhanji pinched the bedding with both hands, covered her body, smelled the smell of blood that had faded in the air, and his face was full of grievances.

In front of him was a woman with the appearance of falling fish and falling geese, and a look of a shadow of a moon and a flower.

The woman's hair was disheveled and her eyes were drooping.

A pair of bright and clear eyes were full of anger and murderous intent at this time.

Wen Xiang had only one thought at this time.
To be continued...
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