Crazy batch of female partners is not easy to mess with

Chapter 618 Brother, You Can Only Be Mine (Xian Xia) (245)

The girl behind her has a faint scent of peony, which is very familiar.Jiang Xun didn't know where this familiar feeling came from.

It's just that Jiang Xun's character setting in the human world is originally the game world. He is a bold and free-spirited general with many confidantes around him.Otherwise, I wouldn’t have personally trained a brothel owner.

Therefore, Jiang Xun was very clear about the changes in the body of the woman behind him. Neither of them were childish, and the pull between adults was extremely ambiguous.

"What do you want?" Jiang Xun asked, "My little Mei'er is so smart, she must know that if you want to get close to Song Ye, you must be innocent. If you give it to me today, you will be able to enter the Song Mansion. It’s not that easy anymore.”

"I just want to hug you, sir," a woman's voice sounded sticky from behind.

This suddenly reminded Jiang Xun of the time when he came to this Xiangman Building to find Yue Zimei. Yue Zimei was coaxing a new waiter in the room. The sticky voice at that time was just like now,
Jiang Xun secretly laughed in his heart. It seemed that this little Mei'er was treating him like a mistress, but women, with some thoughts and tricks, were also one of the ways to please a man.Jiang Xun has long been used to being pleased by others. As for the method, Jiang Xun doesn't care.

If this woman is willing today, Jiang Xun doesn't mind having her here.

But Jiang Xun was curious about something.Jiang Xun has seen Yue Zimei's room more than once, and has stayed with all kinds of waiters of different ages and looks.Every time these waiters come out of Yue Zimei's room, their clothes are messy and their faces are flushed. If nothing happens, Jiang Xun thinks that Yue Zimei's determination is indeed something he can't bear to do.

"My lord is joking. Since I want to enter the Song Mansion, I naturally have to keep my innocence. But lord, there are many happy things in this world that don't necessarily have to be that way. Sir, do you want to give it a try?"

Jiang Xun became interested and turned around.

The moonlight is getting darker.The moonlight outside the window spilled into the room, leaving only the looming figure of the woman in front of her. She seemed to be wearing only a thin blouse with no strands of hair underneath. Her alluring figure under the moonlight seemed to have become a paper-cut figure. The silhouette looked like a dream in front of him. This woman had always known what her strengths were, and she also knew how to use her strengths to disturb people's hearts. If such a person were placed next to that old antique Song Ye, Jiang Xunzhen would very curious.What role will it play?
But Yue Zimei was right, in the end the theft case of the imperial mausoleum was just a matter of concealment.If this matter is really found out by Song Ye.At that time, it will be difficult for your own affairs to progress.

"No need, I have to become Song Ye's concubine or something," thinking of this, Jiang Xun spoke. He stretched out his hand, and in the thick moonlight, he wrapped the woman's long hair around his fingertips. , entangled with his long hair.Slowly tying a knot, because both people's hair was too soft, it seemed as if the knot was not tied. When Jiang Xun's hand left, it was separated from each other's hair, as if they would never be entangled. Together.

"Three months, as long as you pester him for three months and make him unable to investigate this matter, our goal will be achieved."

"My lord, you look down on me and think I can't do it. Can't even be a concubine?" Yue Zimei said coquettishly.

"Xiao Mei'er, you don't want to take advantage of this incident to run away to Song Ye. Believe me, Xiao Mei'er, let alone Song Ye, he won't fall in love with you at all. If he really falls in love with you, He's not the type you like, he's old-fashioned and doesn't know how to do anything, and you'll eventually get tired of him, not to mention."

"What's more, my antidote is still in the hands of adults. If adults don't give me the antidote regularly, I won't be able to spend every full moon night safely. Don't worry, adults. I still want to live. After all, in this world It’s so beautiful, with so many beauties, so many delicious foods, and so many beautiful views.”

"My little Mei'er still likes to enjoy life so much."

"Do you want to stay tonight, sir?"

"Since Xiao Mei'er invites you, I can't refuse. But Xiao Mei'er just said that I really want to try another kind of pleasure."

"Then Sir, please let me do whatever I want." Yue Zimei stepped forward, hooked Jiang Xun's belt, led Jiang Xun, and walked to the bed step by step. The moonlight was hazy, the red candle was righteous, and the moon shadow was full of longing.Clothes scattered on the floor were tangled together.And the cut red silk seems to form a rich and colorful peony painting.

——The waterside pavilion mentioned by Xie Qingxuan was built at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, thirty miles outside the city.It is surrounded by fog all year round, with hazy water, mountain sounds and green shadows.It is a good spot for painting and poetry.It is precisely because of this that poets and talents in the city often gather here.

Xie Qingxuan and Jiang Xun.It was at noon that we arrived at the waterside pavilion.

Xie Qingxuan is very handsome in men's clothing and has a bookish atmosphere.Jiang Xun next to Xie Qingxuan was wearing a bright red robe.Coupled with dark black vines, it has an indescribable sense of nobility.

Jiang Xun had no intention of keeping a low profile. Even though he knew that the current emperor was wary of him, he still did whatever he wanted in the capital.

When Jiang Xun and Xie Qingxuan arrived, the poetry meeting was already halfway through. Some of the poets were drunk and leaning against the pavilion.He still held a wine bottle in his hand, ink was scattered all over the floor, and papers with poems written on them were hanging everywhere.

Jiang Xun's appearance caused a commotion among everyone, and everyone made way to salute Jiang Xun.

However, although Jiang Xun is the regent, he often travels between these banquets in the capital.Known as a generous person, Jiang Xun also loved to attend these gatherings of literati.After all, Jiang Xun is one of the few generals in our dynasty who has military power and has won many battles, but he is also good at poetry, calligraphy, and painting.

In today's poetry meeting, there were many people who were Jiang Xunzhong's staff. When they saw Jiang Xun coming, they all stepped forward to salute. Jiang Xun opened his fan, waved his hand, and said in a suave manner: "Today all the talented people are at the waterside pavilion. Reciting poems and writing poems, all the literati gathered together. We had a good drink and didn't need to worry about the red tape of the court. This is my little brother, Mr. Yue."

Everyone saluted Yue Zimei one after another.

And at this moment.A poet got drunk and sat by the river, playing the piano and singing. His singing was melodious and echoed in the canyons on both sides of the river for a long time.The people nearby seemed to be attracted by the singing.Some tapped their brushes on the table, some clapped their hands, and some sang along softly.

Jiang Xun did it.Xie Qingxuan was standing by the lake.It was just interesting at first, watching the talented man singing, but after a while he noticed that there was a half-open brocade box next to him, with a jade flute inside.

Yue Zimei took out the jade flute without asking.

The jade flute was played at the bottom of the woman's head and played an elegant tune. The flute's sound was long and melodious, perfectly combined with the sound of the piano.

It was a match made in heaven, but it left the talented people around them destitute.

They quickly ran over to stop him: "Young Master Yue, please don't move this jade flute!"

"Yes, yes, this belongs to Young Master Liu! Young Master Liu has always hated others touching his things!"

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and Xie Qingxuan turned the jade flute in his hand.Seeing the panic expression on the visitor's face, she remained calm.

Xie Qingxuan looked at the person who came. He was one of Jiang Xunzhong's staff. He could make this person so flustered. It seemed that Mr. Liu was a person. So Xie Qingxuan turned his bamboo flute and asked, "Dare I ask?" Brother, who is Mr. Liu? I was in a moment of passion and accidentally touched his beloved thing, and I want to apologize to him in person."

(End of this chapter)