romantic flower

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

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

After all, she had known the taste before, and without much resistance, she was softened into his brutality.

But the process that followed was gentle.

In the pharmacy, there was a babbling sound of old wooden tables rubbing against each other, as if they would collapse at any moment.

A layer of mist filled the eyes of Wanyan Mingzhu who walked past the wooden house, and quietly hid in a corner to peek...

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"I accept your terms and hand over the person to me!"

When Song Yi stood in front of Yuan Lai Chaomu and said these words indifferently, Minamoto Lai Chaomu finally let go of his heart, and asked his subordinates to fetch a document with joy on his face.

Song Yi took a closer look, and couldn't help showing a slight smile. The style of this document is unique in thin gold style, and it must have been written by the Seventh Prince.

He pressed his fingerprint on the document, and then stamped the seal on one of the parties, and then the ceremony was considered complete.

Yuan Lai Asamu was overjoyed to invite Song Yi to the banquet. He would entertain the nobles of the Song Dynasty with the highest standard, and Song Yi was happy to yearn for it.

At the banquet, the people of Japan are 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 face of the dancing kabuki in the arena is covered with thick powder, which makes people look a little funny, but the petite Japanese woman dances a dance full of primitive style.

The agility is like a bird jumping in the forest, as graceful as a butterfly, and occasionally bent like a willow in the wind, Song Yi enjoyed a visual feast.

In the middle of the banquet, Song Yi finally saw the Seventh Prince.

When he saw that bright bald head, he was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing, even Fuyao beside him couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Only Zhao Jingxue was stunned for a long while, and then she seemed a little depressed, and seemed to want to laugh, but she really looked like she couldn't laugh or cry.

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

Seeing the girl nervously holding the Seventh Prince's arm made me feel very pitiful.

When the Seventh Prince saw Song Yi for the first time, his mood was uncontrollably tumbling, and many pictures turned into endless thorns in his mind, which made him feel a sting in his heart.

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

Zhao Jingxue couldn't restrain herself, she choked up and hugged him for a while, the tears flowed down uncontrollably, but when she raised her head again, she saw the seventh prince's bald head, but she couldn't help shedding tears Puchi burst out laughing...

She reached out to touch the seventh prince's bald head, and then said resentfully, "Brother Qin Fang, your bald head is so ugly..."

When Zhao Jingxue and the Seventh Prince showed an intimate gesture, Song Yi noticed that Sanada Riko looked a little sad. Obviously she would be wrong, thinking that this beautiful woman from the Song Dynasty was the Seventh Prince's. lover.

The Seventh Prince glanced at Song Yi complicatedly, then rubbed Zhao Jingxue's hair angrily and said, "Since you have already entered Buddhism, what does it matter if you look good or not?"

"Do you really want to become a monk? Then what should I do?" Zhao Jingxue asked resentfully, tightly grabbing the Seventh Prince's wide sleeve.

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

These words have the tone of a monk.But Zhao Jingxue glanced displeasedly at Sanada Riko who was on the other side of the Seventh Prince and complained, "Yes, you don't remember me anymore, so what's the matter with the beautiful girl beside you?"

The Seventh Prince knew this would happen, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Sanada Riko bitterly, and then argued, "She is the eldest lady of the Sanada family. I was practicing Buddhism in her house before. When the war broke out, I brought her along with her." She fled here, but she didn't expect... It turns out that people can't escape cause and effect no matter what in this world!"

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

For a moment, Fuyao blushed and spat and turned her head away, while Qiu Yeyin and Wanyan Mingzhu didn't turn their heads, but they looked a little blushing.

"Bah... This Japanese woman is really shameless!" Zhao Jingxue accidentally turned her head, and saw the scene that made her ears warm, and couldn't help spitting softly.

The Seventh Prince smiled angrily and said, "The folk customs here have not been civilized, so there is nothing wrong with these dances. I used to have such dances in Zhongtu, but after my great Zhao Liguo, I listened to the advice of the great Confucian Mr. Zhu and banned them. The wind of openness...Look, those women are dancing like snakes and butterflies shedding their skins and reborn into bewitching things, why are you shameless?"

Song Yiwen heard the Seventh Prince's words, and couldn't help but re-watched. Sure enough, he found that these dances had a special charm, and couldn't help but secretly tapped his fingers on the table to form a rhythm.

Suddenly there was a pain in the leg under the table, I felt that the girl Fuyao was pinching the flesh on the leg and twisting a few times, I couldn't help looking at Fuyao dumbfounded.

"Hmph, you are not allowed to watch..." Fuyao said angrily in a low voice, her face was as red as clouds.

Song Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to ask someone to tell Yuan Lai Asagi that Kabuki could be withdrawn first...

Yuan Lai Asagi was excited to see it, but suddenly he was a little disappointed when he heard the news from the people around him. He thought that this kabuki was not in Song Yi's eyes, and he originally gave a few young kabuki to him. The nobleman of the Song Dynasty felt a little embarrassed by this in order to please him.

Under the embarrassment, it feels normal, after all, Song Yi is surrounded by beauties, and the beauty of those beauties is incomparable to the kabuki of his source Asagi...

But fortunately, wine is a product that can cover up one's shame and ugliness, so the next half ended in a feast of toasting.

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

And at this time, Song Yi finally had an individual opportunity to meet the Seventh Prince face to face again.

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