Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 691: Men Dress Up as Women to Lure the Enemy 5
"Cui Hong, Master is here!" As she said that, she was about to rush over.Gao Ziming dodged nimbly, walked into the pavilion, filled the wine, and said with a smile, "How did you know her name is Cui Hong?"

"Hey, Chunfeng told me."

Gao Ziming raised his handkerchief, pointing at the orchid, "Do you like emerald red or spring breeze?"

Mo San was fascinated by the fragrance, and smiled wretchedly, "From now on it will be you..." Taking a deep breath, "Your body fragrance is even more fragrant than that oiran."

"My slave was also an oiran two years ago, and he paid 2000 taels of silver a night!" Gao Ziming was about to vomit to death by himself, enduring the nausea.He doesn't want to visit brothels in his life.

Mo San's salty pig's hand touched it, Gao Ziming gently dodged it, "Master, there are people here, it's not good to see. If I really like Cuihong, I will redeem Cuihong and let Cuihong follow me."

Mo San took his drink, but sighed lightly in his heart, a whore still wants to set up a chastity archway?Still afraid of what to see.The main reason is that she didn't give her any money. If she saw the money, she might have already slipped into his arms.

"Drink!" After saying a word, Gao Ziming said shyly, "My family has already drank a jar of wine today. Besides, this wine is good wine. My family can't bear to drink it. I'd better drink it."

Seeing that he didn't drink, Mo San became suspicious while holding the wine.Gao Ziming said bitterly in his heart, this dead scar is quite suspicious.So he held his wine glass and said, "Forget it, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

Mo San raised his hand, "Wait a minute." After changing the wine glasses between the two, he said, "Drink."

In his heart he wished to chop up Mo San and feed it to the dog, this dead knife scar was very cunning, he took the wine glass and drank it all, saying, "It's your fault, sir."

Only then did Mo San feel relieved to drink it, and after drinking a glass, he immediately said, "It really is a good wine!"

"Could it be that the servants still dare to lie to the master?" Gao Ziming poured several glasses of wine for Mo San, while he drank a small glass occasionally.After almost a stick of incense, Mo San was a little drunk.

Gao Ziming was playing the piano beside him, and saw that the wine jar was almost empty, but Mo San didn't react at all.I couldn't help feeling a little anxious, the medicine must have expired, why didn't there be any reaction for a long time.

He planned to get up and ask someone, and said to Mo San, "Master, the wine is about to run out, my servant will go and get you some." When he leaned over to hold the wine jar, Mo San drank too much wine, and smelled the charming smell on his body. Xiang, his mind started to blur, and he stretched out his hand to grab the steamed bun on Gao Ziming's chest.

Gao Ziming was also taken aback, and said angrily, "What are you doing?" He caught a glimpse of the steamed bun on his chest crooked!
Unfortunately, Mo San, who was drunk, also saw and heard his original voice, stood up abruptly, pointed at him and said, "You are not a woman." His eyes were fixed on the steamed bun that fell crookedly on his chest.

Gao Ziming thought it was bad, turned around and wanted to run, but Mo San grabbed him, the thin skirt on Gao Ziming was torn, the steamed bun fell off and rolled all the way on the ground.

The two of them stared straight at the steamed bun, and then at each other.Gao Ziming turned his head and ran away...

Mo San stretched out his hand and slashed towards him, unexpectedly, when he stretched out his hand, his mind became even more dizzy, and his hand was limp and without any strength.

"You, you took the medicine!" Mo San wavered.

Gao Ziming's eyes shone with excitement, and he shouted, "Ugly, master, come and arrest someone soon."

Using his internal strength, Mo Sanyue found that his body became weaker and weaker. After a while, his legs and feet could not stop moving, and his hands began to twitch slightly, "You, you... are from the government!"

(End of this chapter)