Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 235: The Intoxicated Man (4)
This evildoer is definitely Wen Qi, the Seventh Young Master Qin called by the beauties of the three counties.Played catching beauties for a while, played piano and danced for a while, at this moment, the wine order was enforced, and after a few rounds, this Qin Qigong is more charming than flowers, look at each beauties, look at Qin Qi The young master's eyes are so soft that water can drip out.

Qin Qigong muttered, but he was very anxious to spoil the beauty.

In the arms of the two countries, the two countries are full of beauty, and they are busy and smooth: "What's the matter, young master?"

"But you don't feel well?" The two swaying figures who were beating their legs also turned pale.

The graceful eyes are red: "Young master~"

"Son."

"Son."

"..."

Only then did he snort, causing the heartache of the nineteen beauties, ouch, the beauties can't wait to frown on behalf of the young master.

Wen Qi, oh no, Qin Qi, it was a certain Qi who rubbed the center of his brows, his pretty face turned red from drinking alcohol: "Don't worry, beauty, I have a bit of a headache after drinking too much alcohol."

Can the beauties not worry?Heart is crisp.

"The slave's house rubs it for the young master."

"My lord, drink some hot tea."

"Son..."

The beauties lingered around, bringing tea and water, beating their backs and shoulders, and a younger man, whose eyes were red with distress, and rolled up his handkerchief to wipe his tears: "Young master, my family... my family is not good, I drank so much wine for you!" .”

Mouqi raised the beauty's tearful face with a fan, and wiped it lightly with his fingers: "How can you blame my beauty, it's the son, I lost the beauty." His eyes slightly hooked, so gentle that they seemed to want to hook people's souls away .

This appearance does not soften the hearts of the beauties.

The woman wept more and more, biting her lips, she was coquettish and soft-spoken: "Where has the slave family ever won the son, the drinking order is clearly the master letting the slave family."

Look, it is indeed the person sent by the county guard, the fire eyes are crystal clear.

A certain Qi's drunken eyes were half closed, and his porcelain white fingers brushed the beauty's teary pupils, and said softly: "If the young master is not drunk, how can the beauty explain it when he goes back?" He smiled slightly, "Young master can't bear it My beauty is in trouble."

To put it bluntly, it's all pity.Who can escape the scheming in the beauty trap, and the meticulous cultivation of each and every one of the Tenglin county guards will be fascinated.

"Young master, don't worry, I won't let that old thing hurt you."

"Neither will the servants."

"That is, if the county guard wants to hurt the young master, the slave family will never agree."

"Sir~"

"..."

It's nothing more than a countermeasure.Probably the Tenglin county guard had to vomit blood after listening to this passage, and these ones were carefully selected one by one, and they were raised into white-eyed wolves just like that, just waiting to bite back.

Cheng Da was dumbfounded by this: "Third brother, I read it right, right?"

Qi San thought deeply: "I suddenly remembered what Master Wen said."

"Which one?"

Qi San's face was unfathomable: "Women can reach thousands of troops."

"I don't believe that other women can do it, but," Cheng Da said firmly, "I heard that these nineteen women who have been trained by the master can."

That day, when I first arrived at Tenglin, the city gates of the three counties greeted each other, all dressed in rags, but the people in Tenglin all the way were smiling and kind-hearted. The common people are suffering, their hearts are broken and their hearts are broken, crying that the bank can't make ends meet, they are heartbroken and crying, and they can't starve the people even if they are hungry.

Good guy, obviously they all did kung fu ahead of time, and they are eerily well-informed.

So he cried all the way to the county guard's mansion, a dilapidated courtyard, and then brought a pot of sweet potatoes, saying that they only had to eat during the New Year and festivals, and the food was given to the people.

(End of this chapter)