Chapter 213: The Price of Stealing Incense

The beautiful eyes of the palace maid fell on my face, and I quickly replaced it with a face that was exhaustive, and raised her head very heroically and majestically, and squeezed her eyes at this shrewd and capable beautiful girl: "Well, the hero sees the same thing." This son is just a little tricky, wahahaha......" very hearty laughter, half laughing, only to see the palace maid's sister's face more and more red.

"What for?"

"What is Childe's plan?" The palace maid smiled very slyly, her fingers drew circles on my chest muscles, and the feeling of numbness and crispiness made me unable to think at all: "This, well, wait for this son to ...... first"

"Isn't this a mistake?" Sister palace maid finally couldn't help laughing and fell into my arms, accompanied by sweet laughter, the speed of the ** trembling was even faster than the outbreak of my anger, how can this son let you have a tongue, let's also take advantage of the tongue, open your mouth, and bite towards the twin peaks that are close at hand! The palace maid exclaimed, and her slender hand gently pushed and refused on my forehead weakly, and immediately softened, hehehe, look at whose tongue is at stake...... What is called Sven sweeping, according to the literal interpretation: Sven refers to culture or literati; Sweeping the floor is a metaphor for the complete loss of reputation, credit, status, etc. It refers to the disrespect of culture or literati or the willingness of literati to degenerate. For example, now, the six youth versions of Uncle Cheng are typical and exemplary of Sven sweeping the floor, there are those who pull their sleeves and roar at Qu Jiang, there are red-eyed and drunk among brothers, and there are many people who are in a daze at the wine jug with words in their mouths.

"My brothers don't do this very often, maybe they're too happy." Cheng Luanluan leaned against the railing, turned his head to look back, and then smiled at me with a slightly embarrassed smile. Tonight, she is generally neat and neat in a splendid dark flower beard, a hat covers most of the green silk like clouds, compared to the past, it looks more capable and refreshing, looking forward to it, no longer as tight as in the past, free and leisurely, it seems that this is her real surname.

There was also a lovely wine red on his cheeks, and he opened his lips slightly and spit out the smell of wine, seeing that my eyes had not been taken away, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes: "What's wrong with Brother Jun?" Look at the little sister like this. ”

My face is very red, of course it's not shy, it's caused by too much wine, I'm glad to have Cheng Luan Luan, half a dozen youth version of Uncle Cheng seems to be more afraid, or should I say that I spoil this girl, under Cheng Luanluan's many blocks, I can finally keep Sven, very sober, of course, my feet are still a little soft, although I stopped most of the wine, but one or twenty glasses still can't escape. "You're beautiful." When there is too much wine, people have a big tongue and speak more honestly.

"Really?" The corners of Cheng Luanluan's lips curved slightly, and a trace of bright color and joy flashed on his cheeks: "How can I compare myself with Her Royal Highness Princess Gaoyang?" ”

"You two," I blinked for a long time, trying to come up with something that would not offend either side: "There is no comparable surname, you are more mature than her, and you are ...... than her"-

"Brother Jun is embarrassed to be like this, it's just that the little sister has to force Brother Jun to do something, but today's Qujiang night, the moon is bright, Brother Jun is willing to write a poem for the little sister? It's good that the little sister no longer regrets that she didn't see Brother Jun'er's generosity and singing that day. Cheng Luanluan lowered her thick eyelashes, and under the slightly trembling eyelashes, she couldn't hide the shy eyes that filled the smoke waves.

"Of course, of course I do." If you like it, the copyright is not mine anyway, whatever you want, just whisper to you alone.

"Great!" Cheng Luanluan was overjoyed when he heard this, and raised his hand to beckon a waitress: "Bring a zither." ”

Cheng Luanluan knelt on the couch, pulled out his hands and flicked them, and the clumsy string sound rippled, which cleared his mind that was originally a little smoky, and even the uncles who were shouting and screaming gradually quieted down, listening to the pure spirit like mountains and flowing water. The waves of the Qujiang River are accompanied by music, shattering the reflection of the bright moon, scattering into countless jade butterflies flying on the flying surface, and the orange-red lights are also swaying with the water waves...... Yes, I snapped my fingers, the waitress who had been waiting on the side took the cup and saluted, received it in her hand, did not drink, under the gaze of Uncle Cheng, I raised the lacquer ear cup, facing the bright moon in the sky, looking at the endless black and blue sky with affectionate eyes, pursed my lips, and the poem recitation "Water Tune Song Head" officially began: "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is tonight, I want to return by the wind, and I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the height is not cold, dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world, turn Zhu Ge, Low Qihu, according to sleepless, there should be no hate, what is long to say goodbye to the round, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will be long, thousands of miles together Chanjuan......"

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be a thousand miles together......" Cheng Luanluan stood outside the door of Cheng's mansion, staring at me with watery eyes, more than an hour has passed, and people have also been sent to the door of Cheng's mansion, but this girl is still chewing on the things that this son cheekily copied.

"Hey, hey, sister-in-law, master, a broken poem hooks my sister like this, there's a kind! Waha...... "Second Uncle Cheng invited me to the shoulder, squeezed his eyes at me obscenely, lowered his voice and muttered so quietly in my ear, and then entered the mansion with a wild laugh. I have a black line on my face, can this be called a broken poem?

"Boy, it's tasteful enough, change it, teach me a few tricks, take it to hook a few little sisters to play, hey, hey, kid, why do you look like this, don't you still want to?! ......" the original words of the fourth uncle.

"Sister-in-law, did you see my seventh sister's eyes? Oh, little sister, what are you doing here? The third uncle who was holding his head and scurrying said so.

"By the way, Zhuge is low and sleepless, why can't I hear anything about this uncle? What do you mean, quickly explain one or two to my uncle. "The fifth uncle was very confused and drank and smoked me white as paper.

"The wooden head, it's a red house, low windows, there's no way to sleep at all, right, sister, you two talk slowly, hey, hey, I'm waiting for the inconvenience, why are you squeezing over again? Don't let my brother go in yet! I'll look for my dad to see your obscene appearance in a while, and it's strange if I don't smoke you...... "My uncle's explanation is very embarrassing to me."

The noise of the six uncles finally went away, wiped the sweat on the brain, fuck, the effect of half a dozen youth versions of Uncle Cheng put together is not as simple as one plus one equals two, it should be calculated by multiplication, the whole group of Sven scum, the butcher of the literary world, if it is released, I am afraid that the damage to the entire Tang Dynasty literary world is more beneficial than the last red storm, which will cause a fault line in the poetry culture of the Central Plains, which can make future historians wonder for thousands of years.

"Sister Luan, the night is cool, you better go in quickly, I have to say goodbye......" raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the moon has reached the middle of the sky, I am afraid that it will not be long, it will be time, I have to hurry back.

"Brother Jun, little sister, I'm very happy tonight......" The soft and greasy voice came out from between her plump lips, and her pretty face was so red in the light, so cute, I don't know if it's because of the light or the mood you like? In short, it is a hundred times more beautiful than the rose.

"Me too." Cheng Luanluan under the light is much more gentle and smooth than what she saw during the day, and the original surname that seemed to be angular also seemed to be rounded by the orange light.

"It's time to go in." I subconsciously grabbed her slender hands that were close at hand, very soft, very slippery, as if smeared with cream, and the warmth was transmitted between the palms of my fingers. "I have to go back." Cheng Luanluan, who had not yet moved into the door just now, suddenly seemed flustered, and the arms that could hold dozens of catties of big axes did not have the strength to break free, I took a step forward and held her closely, the distance between the two was only one or two centimeters: "Sister Luan......" The voice was a little bit like that, and she felt blushing when she sounded so ashamed that Cheng Luanluan's face was almost attached to her plump and straight chest, and she coughed dryly: "After a while, I'll come to see you again, don't treat me with that look again, okay?" ”

"Well, the little sister remembers, the little sister has to go back." I don't know where to drill the hole, and now her state is not as good as the green butterfly that is easy to be shy. The light fragrance on my body made me feel ape, and I couldn't help but get closer, and incense a fragrance on her cheeks, "Ah......" The lovely Cheng Loli let out a surprised low call.

"Ah!!h Ben Gongzi let out a miserable scream, "I'm sorry, Brother Jun, who let you scare me." I'm ashamed......" Cheng Lori quickly let go of the hand that suddenly grabbed my arm, hurriedly explained in shame and annoyance, and fled into Cheng's mansion like a fly, and then, half a dozen of the youth version of Uncle Cheng's strange laughter, as well as Cheng Loli's coquettish drink after being extremely ashamed, and then, Ben Gongzi, who was rubbing his elbow with his teeth cracked his teeth, heard the screams of a certain uncle......

(To be continued)