Qiu Yeyin's heart trembled slightly, but in the next second, he was savagely grabbed by Song Yi's lips!

Her lips did not smell a hint of rouge, they were as fresh as rose petals soaked in nectar, moist and soft.

After all, she knew the taste of the marrow, and there was not much resistance, and she was softened into his savagery.

But the rest of the process was gentle.

In the pharmacy, there was a babbling sound of the old wooden table rubbing against it, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Walking through this wooden house, Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and she quietly hid in a corner to peek

"I accept your terms and give them to me!"

When Song Yi stood in front of Yuan Lai Chaomu and said this sentence indifferently, Yuan Lai Chaomu finally let go of his heart to mention it, and asked his subordinates to get a document with a happy face.

Song Yi glanced at it and couldn't help but smile slightly, but the body of this document was a unique thin gold body, and it must have come from the hands of the Seven Princes.

He pressed his fingerprint on the paperwork, stamped the seal on one of the parties, and the ceremony was completed.

Yuan Lai Chaomu was overjoyed to invite Song Yi to the banquet, he would entertain the nobles of the Great Song Dynasty with the highest specifications, and Song Yi was happy to yearn for it.

At the banquet, the people of the Wa Kingdom were still used to kneeling and sitting, but the people on Song Yi's side asked for tables and chairs to watch the Kabuki performance.

The kabuki dancing in the middle of the field has a thick layer of fat powder on their faces, which makes people look a little funny, but the petite Wakoku women dance a dance full of primitive style.

The agility is like a bird jumping in the forest, fluttering like a butterfly, and occasionally bending over like a weak willow in the wind, which makes Song Yi enjoy a visual feast.

In the middle of the banquet, Song Yi finally saw the Seven Princes.

When he saw the bright bald head, he was slightly stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing, and even Fuyao on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Only Zhao Jingxue was stunned for a long time, and then she looked a little depressed, as if she wanted to laugh, but she really looked a little crying and laughing.

However, soon the eyes of several people were attracted by the young girl with bare and delicate feet beside the Seventh Prince! Obviously, that is the daughter of the Sanada family

Seeing the girl nervously holding the arm of the Seventh Prince, it made people feel pitiful.

When the Seventh Prince saw Song Yi for the first time, his mood was uncontrollably churning, and many pictures turned into endless cone thorns in his mind, making him feel a tingling in his heart.

He walked over slowly, and sat down beside Zhao Jingxue with a shy Sanada Riko.

Zhao Jingxue couldn't restrain herself, she choked up and hugged him for a while, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, but when she raised her head again, she saw the bald head of the Seventh Prince, but she couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed

She reached out and touched the sleek bald head of the Seventh Prince, and then said resentfully, "Brother Qin Fang, your bald head looks so ugly."

And when Zhao Jingxue and the Seven Princes showed their intimacy, Song Yi noticed that Sanada Riko on the side looked a little gloomy, and it was obvious that she would be mistaken, thinking that this beautiful woman from the Great Song Dynasty was the lover of the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince glanced at Song Yi in a complicated way, and then rubbed Zhao Jingxue's hair angrily and said, "Since you have entered the empty door, what does it matter if you look good or not?" ”

"Do you really want to be a monk? So what do I do? Zhao Jingxue asked resentfully, and tightly grabbed the wide sleeves of the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince looked at her and sighed deeply, "I've been away for so long, and you're very good, so I don't have anything to remember."

These words have the tone of a monk. It's just that Zhao Jingxue glanced at Sanada Riko on the other side of the Seventh Prince with displeasure and complained, "Yes, you don't remember me, so what's the matter with this beautiful girl next to you?" ”

The Seventh Prince knew that this would be the case, and couldn't help but turn his head bitterly and glance at Riko Sanada, and then argued, "She is the eldest lady of the Sanada family, I used to practice Buddhism in her mansion, and when the war broke out, I fled here with her, but I didn't expect that it was really a person in the world who couldn't escape cause and effect no matter what!" ”

While the siblings were chatting, the kabuki on the field gradually removed the loose clothes on their bodies, and suddenly danced gracefully and seductively.

For a while, Fuyao blushed and turned his head away from looking, and although Qiu Yeyin and Wanyan Mingzhu did not turn their heads, they were also a little red-faced.

"Phew, this Japanese woman is really shameless!" Zhao Jingxue accidentally turned around, and saw a scene that made her ears warm and her heart beat, and she couldn't help but smack softly.

The Seventh Prince smiled angrily, "The folk customs here have not been civilized, there is nothing wrong with these dances, I have had such dances in Middle-earth before, but after my Great Zhao Liguo, I listened to the advice of Mr. Zhu of the Great Confucian and forbade these open winds You look, those women's dances are like snakes and butterflies shedding their cocoons and turning into bewitching things, why is it shameless?" ”

When Song Yi heard the words of the Seventh Prince, he couldn't help but look at it again, and sure enough, he found that these dances had a unique charm, and he couldn't help but secretly gently bend his fingers and tap the table into a rhythm.

Suddenly, there was a pain in the leg under the table, and I only felt that the girl who was pinching the meat on the leg and twisted it a few times, and I couldn't help but cry and laugh to see Fuyao.

"Hmph, you are not allowed to look at it" Fuyao said angrily, his face was as red as a cloud.

Song Yi couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to let people know that Yuan Lai Chaomu, this kabuki, could be withdrawn first

Yuan Lai Chaomu was excited to see it, and suddenly the news came from the person next to him, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, thinking that this kabuki couldn't get into Song Yi's eyes, and he originally gave a few young kabuki to this great Song nobleman to please him, so he felt a little embarrassed.

Under the embarrassment, it feels normal, after all, Song Yi is surrounded by beauties, and the appearance of those beauties is incomparable to the kabuki on his side of Lai Chaomu

But fortunately, wine is a product that can hide shame and ugliness, so the next half ended in a staggered fight.

When Song Yi proposed to leave, Yuan Lai Chaomu respectfully sent people to Song Yi's camp before turning back

At this time, Song Yi finally had a separate opportunity to face the Seventh Prince again.

But the difference is that even if the eyes of the two are not opposite, it is difficult to understand the silent atmosphere.