The queen is shocked

Chapter 151

The young man took her up to the red building, and walked into a warm room with a lamp burning inside. The light shone from the pink veil, as gentle as moonlight.A place specially designed for rich people is good.

The young man first placed Bu Jingyan to sit by the fireplace, and then went to fetch the best nectar in Happy Forest.

Under normal circumstances, all the guests who enter the door must first give them some benefits to this kind of turtle slave, so that they can be led to a place they are satisfied with for entertainment.Although the girl in front of him didn't even see half of her body, but from his experience of knowing people, this woman is either rich or noble, even if she has no money, it doesn't matter, let's not talk about the outfit on her, just her flowery appearance Looking at the entire Happy Forest, I can’t find a girl who can compare with her. There are all rich men here. As long as she drinks their wine, if she has no money, she will pay with her own body, even if her father is the emperor. She also had to settle the money before going out.

The young man raised his eyebrows wretchedly. He likes to watch the scenes where the wives and ladies of the rich families are held here to pay for the money. They usually let them show off their power. They treat them as human beings.

Just when he was thinking excitedly, when he turned the corner, he bumped into a young man in a black robe. When he looked up, it turned out that it was Mr. Mu who had been hanging around in Happy Forest for many days. He hastily apologized.

Mu Changfeng raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth and grinned, "Where is the little table?"

The little table apologized and said with a smile: "Just now a lady came and asked the little one to bring her the best wine."

"Oh? The best wine, how much is a jug?"

"Of course it's 5000 taels of silver for a pot, presumably Mr. Mu has also drank it before."

Mu Changfeng smiled happily, "I'm sorry, I've never drank this kind of wine that is more expensive than gold, and..."

He stretched out his palm and lifted the chin of the small table, and said softly and condescendingly: "This lady happens to be my wife. She just ran here because she was angry with me. If you moved her The wine is more than five taels of silver per jar, so I will throw you to sleep in front of ten big men tonight, as you are so delicate and tender, you must be very popular with them, huh?"

The little table turned green with fright, and stammered: "Mu... Mr. Mu, I don't know... I don't know she is your wife... Since the wife is acting out of anger, the young one is not the most expensive wine."

Mu Changfeng shook his chin, and hummed with his hands behind his back: "Go serve the bar, I'll live in the room next to her, and when you think of a way to lure her to my room, I'll reward you a lot! If you hit her with any crooked ideas, I promise you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have changed from a gentle young man to a vicious one. That kind of dazzling strength, overwhelming evil aura, and incomparable cruelty almost scared the heart of the little table.Wiping his sweat, he answered a few words in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

Bu Jingyan seldom drinks, because she thinks wine is really bad, spicy, bitter, and burns her throat. She didn't understand the reason why some men drink desperately even though they know the wine is bad.At this moment, after she drank a jug of wine, she finally understood that the wine was not as bad as she imagined, at least she felt very happy now.

In the same way, men may like to drink because they have desires. When desires and reality cannot be coordinated, pressure will form. With pressure, holding a glass of wine will release both body and spirit.Just like the characters in the ancient heroes, they hold a cold weapon in one hand, and hatred and desire in the other. Then, on a cold night, a person slowly drank strong wine and said complicatedly In a word-people are in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, they are all looking for vents.

When she drank the second jug of wine, her depression was also released.She looked at the small table that had turned into four in front of her, and said with a smile: "This wine is not bad, but there is still one thing to add to the fun, go, find me one of the most attractive male prostitutes here to play me a ditty .”

The eyeballs of the small table almost fell off, male whore?Although the entire Happy Forest is full of wine, sex and wealth, there has never been a term called a male prostitute. Could it be that Mrs. Mu's wife wants to prostitute men here?

In fact, this woman is really good-looking, if Mr. Mu hadn't called him earlier, even if there are no male prostitutes in Happy Forest, he would still be willing to serve this woman for free...

"Hurry up, what are you still doing there?" Bu Jingyan urged him impatiently, a pair of chopsticks wanted to pick up vegetables, but they always picked up the wrong place.

The little table came forward to help her pick up a piece of pork belly, and then said with a smile: "The most attractive male prostitute here is in the next room, he is very proud, if Madam wants to listen to him play a ditty, you may have to change there .”

"Okay, if you change places, you can change places, as long as the song sounds good."

Bu Jingyan was already drunk, clinging to the flagon, supported by the small table, shifted position crookedly.

The small table helped her to sit in front of the table, and quietly walked out with the door.

Bu Jingyan drank another sip of wine, looked up, the red candles were flickering, the gauze curtains were dancing lightly, the whole room was quiet, she could only hear her heart beating lightly and evenly.

She felt limp all over and didn't even bother to move, but she was so thirsty, she couldn't help thinking of the cold lotus seed soup made with rock sugar in the palace.

She shook her somewhat blurred head, stood up slowly, and pushed open the window. There was an ethereal music in the evening wind outside the window, and the lights in the garden lit up, making the flowers more vivid.

The evening wind was blowing, and she was quite awake. When she turned her head, she saw an easel next to the table, on which an unfinished painting was being drawn.I saw lotus flowers blooming in a lake, green leaves rolling crystal beads, delicate faces hiding jade dew, beautiful brush and ink, high-definition charm, and slightly embellished colors with thick colors, making the whole scenery very spectacular.It's a pity that on the shore of the lake where the wind is blowing and the grass is blowing, there is a delicate golden cage in which a sparrow is frantically jumping, which completely destroys the harmony and harmony of the picture.

She looked at the bird, couldn't help but smiled with drunken eyes and said, "Stinky bird, you are so noisy, you can't calm down and concentrate on finding a way out, not to mention destroying the scenery, but also trying to accumulate wealth and make a difference. Stupid bird."

On the spur of the moment, she couldn't help picking up a brush from the side, and wrote on it: If the heart is free, the body will be exposed to the wind.

As long as the heart is free, the body will fly with the heart.In fact, all the troubles and sorrows seem so small and insignificant in front of such a beautiful scenery. Even if there is injustice and unwillingness, when the body and mind are open-minded, there will always be a time to find a home for fatigue and confusion.

(End of this chapter)