Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 19 Seeing a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy

Outside Fengxian Tower, the spring night is waning, and there is a kind of gentleman's deceitful attitude.

Ying Su dragged the man to her face, and saw that the woman was only wearing an inner skirt, not a coat. Her delicate white shoulders looked like washed lilies, blooming in the air filled with sandalwood fragrance!

There was a dim light in his eyes, and the big palm pinching the woman's arm was even harder.

"Oh, the young master hurts me." The words were a bit meaningful, and the ending turned a few turns, but it hooked people badly.

Ying Su saw the woman acting like a demon again, she hurriedly threw her aside, turned her handsome face to the side, and didn't speak or look at her!
"Well!"

Lu Ziyu was thrown to the ground by Ying Su, with a grievance on his face, but secretly cursing in his heart: Dead man, you hit too hard!

Lu Ziyu didn't get up, stretched out his small hand to tug at the corner of Yingsu's robe, and said coquettishly, "My lord, Yingniang is cold."

After speaking, she shrank her neck, and her red lips pursed as if she had been wronged a lot.

Ying Su lowered her head and looked at the woman who was tugging at the hem of her clothes. She was looking up at him with her little face up, her phoenix eyes were full of steam, she looked very much like the kitten he raised when he was young.

He tore off his outer shirt, threw it on the ground on top of the woman's head, and snorted coldly: "It's not a good lady of the Duke's Mansion, what are you doing in Hualouzi?"

Lu Ziyu understood that the Ninth Prince Yingsu must already know his own details due to his intelligence and intelligence, so he wasn't surprised to hear him say it.

"Come to this place, of course you have something to do, may I ask you, did you come here for pleasure?" Lu Ziyu put on a man's robe, which made his petite body even more prominent, which was very funny.

"No" simply uttered two words, but people believed his words very much.

"Then since you've come to Yingniang's wing, it's fate, my lord, drink a cup of tea before leaving?" Lu Ziyu moved to the Eight Immortals table in the room, stretched out his white hand to pick up the wine glass, poured half of it into it, and glistened with bare feet. Walking towards Ying Su.

"Why do you want to stay?" Ying Su just looked at her coldly, not making a fuss.

"Master Yingying's heart!"

"What Yuefa?"

Ying Su's eyes seemed to be interested, she frowned, folded her arms around her chest, and waited for the woman to continue talking!

Lu Ziyu covered his lips and let out a coquettish smile, and gathered the man's loose robe around his body. He smelled a reassuring air, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Although the candles were brightly lit in the wing room, it had a somewhat charming look.

"How happy?" The woman in the room, holding a wine glass in one hand and tucking her black hair in the other, with two shallow dimples on her peach blossom face, she walked a little closer to the man at the door with her bare feet.

When he walked in front of Ying Su, Lu Ziyu untied the man's cloak with two fingers, exposing his delicate body in underwear, and pulled out the red hairpin in his hair, the black hair scattered on his shoulders, covering the A piece of spring.

Ying Su was not tempted, and looked at the woman in front of her coldly, wanting to see what kind of tricks she was going to play.

Under the robe, the back of the hand holding the Buddhist beads seemed to be blue.

Lu Ziyu raised his bright wrist holding the wine glass, took lotus steps, opened his red lips and sang in a small circle around Ying Su: "The wind and rain are miserable, the rooster crows and crows, and seeing a gentleman, the cloud is not in danger? , The rooster crows, the rooster crows, seeing a gentleman, does Yunhu not feel happy?

Before he could take back the last note, Lu Ziyu's face was sly, and he stretched his arms and collapsed on Ying Su's body. Ying Su's pupils shrank, and she quickly stretched her arms to embrace the woman in her arms. The wine glass contained more than half of it. It was sprinkled on the ground in the wing room, and a little bit of it was stained on Yingsu's robe. I don't know if it was because of the intoxication of the land lord or the dragon lord.

With her delicate body in her arms, Ying Su only felt that the waist was really slender and soft, and even brought it into her arms.

Lu Ziyu saw that the corners of the awkward man's lips seemed to be drawn up a little bit, so he boldly pressed his small face against the man's chest, and asked softly, "Your Excellency, do you like it?"

After speaking, her pretty face turned out of her arms again, staring straight at the man in front of her.

Ying Su held her slender waist in her hands, and was dazzled by the beauty in front of her eyes. Although she had never done anything out of the ordinary, her heart was still in a state of confusion. When she heard this woman say such explicit words of love, she thought that besides herself , she is so delicate and charming to other men?Anger arose, and there was coolness in his eyes, and he retracted the big palm that was originally on the woman's waist.

Lu Ziyu saw that this man changed so fast, it was cloudy and sunny, it was really difficult to deal with, he felt as if he was about to fall to the ground again, when he heard the movement outside the door, he stretched his arms and hung them around the man's neck, tenderly Rong whispered softly into the man's ear, "Don't push, the person you were waiting for is here!"

The ears are numb.

Ying Su's heart trembled, and she turned her head around, her eyes met, and she could only smell the fragrance of each other's bodies, one was Shen Tan meditating, the other was burning demon flower.

There seemed to be movement outside the wing room, and several figures flashed past and entered the innermost room.

Jia Cen brought Governor Li and a man in a gray robe into the Fengxian Tower, and felt that there were too many people in the building today, so he paid attention to it, just as he went up the stairs to the innermost side, he saw There was also a light on the side of the side room he had booked, with cautious and probing eyes, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of Jiaoxiangyuan.

In the room, a man and a woman stood embracing each other. The woman's white lotus arms were hanging on the man's neck, her hair was hanging on her slender waist, and her red lips were pouring heart-throbbing words to the man: "Young master, don't worry~ "

Jia Cen, who deliberately pushed the door open, was stunned by the beautiful scene of the house.

Seeing someone push the door and come in, Ying Su hurriedly stretched her wide sleeves around the woman's body, covering the little woman in her arms tightly, and turned her back to the door.

Turning sideways to look at the door, Ying Su's face was gloomy, as if unhappy to be disturbed.

Jia Cen, who was standing by the door, was not handsome, but he was also very handsome, because today he was going to meet the nobles in Beijing, he specially wore a purple bat shirt with embroidered bats, and a lotus bag decorated with emerald green on his waist, with fine eyebrows Long, that is, the eye sockets are black, which is not auspicious at first glance.

Ying Su looked him over carefully, and by looking at the stinky clothes on his body, he knew that this man was a wealthy businessman, not someone from Beijing.

Jia Cen saw the man in the room looking at him with wrinkled brows, knowing that he had disturbed other people's affairs, he smirked, and bowed his hands: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I disturbed your interest, today's accounts in this building are recorded in On my Jia Er's head."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door and retreated out.

Seeing that Jia Er had gone out, Ying Su hurriedly pushed the woman in her arms away, and said coldly, "What else do you know?"

Seeing that Lu Ziyu had done enough acting, he fooled Jia Cen, picked up his gauze from the wooden stand and draped it over his shoulders, walked gracefully to the Eight Immortals table and sat on the wooden bench again.

Picking up the round fan from the table, fanning it again and again, her delicate jaw raised and she glanced at the man who didn't know how to be sympathetic and sympathetic: "My lord, want to know? Come and sit down!"

Under the slender and charming eyes, there is a cinnabar mole like a grain of rice, which is red and coquettish, revealing a seductive light.

For some reason, Ying Su seemed to be out of control when he met her.

If Fuyun was here, seeing this scene, he must feel that his master is like a pure and stubborn Tang monk, walking step by step into the pansi hole of a woman sitting on a stool smiling like a flower.

　First, women chased men, and after a while, Mr. Ying started the true fragrance mode, and he was so spoiled, after all, this is a pampering article!

　　Merchants in ancient times especially liked to embroider bats on their clothes, because "bat" and "fu" are homonyms, so superstitious so far, it was not made up by Jiu Gongzi.

　　The wording of the article is exquisite, not just an article written casually, Jiu Gongzi wants to describe the details of the characters and scenes more delicately, maybe the book of the young master is not eye-catching to the readers, you can buy it and leave a message in the comment area Give it to me, I hope you will support me a lot, this is the first book of the son, with your support, the son can continue to write, and at the same time write more things that I think in my heart!

　　——Writing to the few spectators

　　
　
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