The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 131 Feelings and Mind
After some frolic, Yang Ling completely regained his vitality.As an artist himself, and a wealthy man with a lot of money, Daming's best son-in-law, he has never refused the crazy enthusiasm of women.

What kind of loyalty and faith, like Emperor Xiaozong, only married one Empress Zhang in his life?
People's beliefs are different. He just has too many objects to choose from, and he has become a playboy in the eyes of others.

Yang Ling is now surrounded by women!six!
They are Xing'er, Xiaowen, Xue'er, Xiaohong, Ling Ao, Mo Yu!
A pool of warm water is sprinkled with rose petals, and the hot spring water is smooth and creamy. Six girls with an average age of 16 are around him, serving him humbly. Do you think these six are ordinary girls?Do not!All of them are worth tens of millions!

They are really good at making money!

"Xiaohong, is your book going to be published?" Xueer looked curiously at Xiaohong who was squeezed to the outermost circle, and talked to her with pity.

"Ah."

"How much money did Brother Ling'er give you?"

"Eight thousand... oh no, 1 taels!"

Xiaohong gritted her back molars again and again, and reported a number that she thought was decent enough.

"Pfft!"

Xue'er originally wanted to help her regain some face, but she didn't expect to burst out laughing first. Looking at Xiaohong's surprised face, she hurriedly explained:

"You... don't get me wrong, I'm not joking that you earn less money, in fact, 1 taels of silver is really a lot, and the last time I sang a song was the same amount, a lot."

"Hey, sister Xue'er, how many concerts have you held? You have to sing at least ten songs each time, right? I heard that in the first solo concert, those princes and nobles would turn to you every now and then. As a reward, it seems like a thousand 2 taels of silver, right?"

The two girls, Xing'er and Xiaowen, shook Xue'er's old background loudly together.When Xiao Hong heard it, she wished she could become a small fish in the hot water, swim away, she was so small that she would disappear in the water.

"Sister Xue'er, we envy you so much! Being so close to brother Ling'er, he gave you all the good songs, hum!"

Ling Ao and Mo Yu were indignant.

"Okay, two younger sisters, take good care of Brother Ling, isn't it just a matter of what he wants?"

Although Xing'er and Xiaowen were talking about this, they both squeezed and sat on the two sides of Yang Ling, one on the left and one on the right, sticking to Yang Ling's body, dipping some bamboo salt on the loofah next to it , Soap powder, vigorously scrubbing Yang Ling's back and chest, while scrubbing, deliberately rubbing his body against Yang Ling's body, that kind of vulgar flattery is coming to an extreme.

"Eh..." Xiaohong saw this scene and couldn't help but suddenly realized. Although she felt that Xiaowen Xing'er was a bit too flattering, she looked a little disgusted by her flattery, but she also deeply hated herself for being so timid just now, she squeezed forward, Happiness will be one step closer to yourself.

"Hush... lightly..."

Yang Ling doesn't talk much, but enjoys the joy of classical life in a low-key way. Although in this world, there are many places that are not convenient enough. Taking bathing as an example, ordinary people can't enjoy the convenience of bathing in a large pool for many years. In the south, I heard that this kind of thing is called "soup". It is good to have a basin to wash.

The most important thing is that there are no daily necessities, and towels and soaps are so primitive. If you can use your imagination to manufacture them, you will definitely make a lot of money.

Bamboo salt and soap powder are affordable by wealthy people. The hygienic state of the ancient people's life is really worrying.

"Hey hey hey? What are you doing? Stop!"

Just thinking about Xing'er and Xiaowen's four little hands playing nice, they began to stroke his body lightly, this is not bathing, this is clearly flirting...

Xing'er and Xiaowen had already stuck to Yang Ling's body like a piece of sticky candy on the left and the right. While talking, one hooked Yang Ling's neck, pouted her small mouth and went straight to his mouth, while the other turned her head Got into the water, holding Yang Ling's thigh with one hand and trying to untie Yang Ling's trouser belt with the other...

"stop!"

Yang Ling pushed the two of them away, stood up from the water with a splash, a little angry and blamed these two girls for being too weird, and there were a few younger ones on the opposite side, how could such a thing be done in front of them.

"Brother Ling'er, why don't you write some songs for us too!"

Xing'er Xiaowen didn't care about being pushed down at all. They got up from the water, the gauze clothes on their bodies were completely soaked, and they simply tore off:

"The two of us are not convinced. We still have a few songs to sing when we followed Sister Yingying. Like Ling Ao Moyu and the others, they have nothing to do with you. You have written songs for them. A song "The Queen of the Next Stop" made them sing The two directly earned [-] taels of silver, we are also considered as your side, you can't be so stingy!"

"Okay, I'll let you think about it when I have a chance. Since we're a family, there's nothing else to say, right, let's get dressed first, it dazzles my eyes."

"Hate!"

"Brother Ling'er!"

This time it was Ling Ao and Mo Yu who came over, the two girls were shy and unrestrained, they came to Yang Ling hand in hand, and wanted to scrub Yang Ling!

"Why are you bothering... Forget it, I have my own hands and feet."

Yang Ling felt a little embarrassed, and kept a distance from the two talented girls.

Ling Ao dared to say: "Brother Ling'er, are you still recruiting concubines?"

"Pfft!" Yang Ling said, "Is my backyard so enviable? Ask Xueer, does she rely on her good voice to achieve what she is today?"

"Brother Ling'er doesn't have your song," Xue'er said seriously, "I'm afraid I'm just a humble little girl who has no pity for begging, but now I have a sense of existence. Tens of thousands of 10 taels of silver wanted to buy me, but you rejected them all, so tell me why?"

"Uh..." Yang Ling scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "Our family is not short of that little money..."

"Brother Ling'er, Xiaohong, I also want to be your concubine... You are not bad anyway, so why don't you agree?"

"All of you," Yang Ling wiped off his body with a towel, looked at all the beauties, big and small, and was also happy, "I have helped all of you, but have you ever thought about it, the key is your own hard work. He is the one who set up a platform for you to take off, you can rest assured that I am here for you, what is there to worry about? Why do you have to let us have a relationship? Ling Ao Moyu, do you think so?"

"I don't know...but we really like you, Brother Ling'er."

"The big room next to it has a bedroom and a bed. If you really want to, then come? Make up your own mind."

Yang Ling turned around and entered the bedroom, the other 6 girls looked at each other, at first they didn't know what to do.

"We are here!" The next second...

(End of this chapter)