The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

Chapter 128: Night Banquet of Qian Mansion【Part 1】

   After leaving the alley that day, Sun Shaozong waited for four or five days, but still no words from Ding Xiu.

   On the fifth day of September, when he was working in the government office, Beizhen Fusi and Qian Ning suddenly sent an invitation.

The invitation said that his beloved concubine Chen [He’s young grandmother] made a good wine and would like to invite Sun Shaozong to taste it. Incidentally, it is also a representative of Beizhen Fusi, thanking him for his assistance in investigating the case. Work.

   This is clearly a demonstration by Chi Guoguo!

   But...

   This is also a good opportunity. You must know that Sun Shaozong suspected Qian Ning for so long, but he had never seen the true face of Qian Ning.

   There is a saying, "Knowing yourself, knowing the enemy is not dead in a hundred battles." Anyway, I am idle, I just go to see and see, this Lord Qian’s ‘demeanor’ is good.

   Thinking like this, in the afternoon, Sun Shaozong left the Yamen ahead of time, went home and changed into casual clothes, and let Zhang set the carriage and head straight to Qianning's mansion.

   After arriving at Qianning Mansion, Sun Shaozong became more and more certain that this guy wanted to show off or provoke himself-because until he followed the Qian Mansion’s housekeeper and walked to the door of the flower hall of the back house, Qian Ning was not seen to welcome him for half a step!

   "Master."

   I saw the old butler who was over half a hundred years old, hunched over the flower hall and said, "Master Sun is here."

   "Yo~ It's really coming! Haha..."

   There was a burst of unscrupulous laughter in the flower hall: "Then please invite Master Sun in!"

   This is not even the truth of hospitality!

   The old butler looked back at Sun Shaozong awkwardly, and when he was about to say something, Sun Shaozong stepped in.

   Entering the flower hall, I saw a dozen palace lanterns lighted inside, which were directly illuminated like daylight, and in front of the round table in the middle, there was a pair of men and women entangled like glue.

   Although the man was born more majestic, there is nothing strange about it.

It was the woman in a palace dress, half-dressed and half-open, and her shredded shoulders, as white as jade, gleamed like porcelain under the candlelight. The goose-yellow tube top propped up the two lumps, and then undulated exaggeratedly with her breath. , Seems to have been overwhelmed.

Looking down, the woman was not even an inch stranded on her feet. Her snow lotus-like little feet were on the man’s knees, and her toes covered with purple cardamom were hooked up playfully, with some wet marks on them. , But I don't know if it's wine, soup, or the man's saliva.

   Needless to say, this man and woman are Qianning and that Chen [Mrs. He Jia]!

   No wonder the old butler did not dare to come in and report.

   Seeing Sun Shaozong coming in from outside the door, Qian Ning still only made fun of Chen, without even looking at Sun Shaozong. He clearly wanted to give him a good start.

  Sun Shaozong didn't feel annoyed. He leaned forward a little two steps, staring condescendingly at Chen and looking up and down, keeping her eyes between her chest, abdomen, hips and legs.

   Now that Qian Ning was a little bit unstretched, her face was stern, the wicked first complained: "Master Sun, the officer kindly invited you to a banquet, why are you so rude?"

   "Is rude? Where did you start?"

   Sun Shaozong pretended to be surprised: "I saw the grown-up look like no one beside me, and thought you were going to play a wild game, so that you can see in the humble position."

"you……"

   Qian Ning stood up straight, and stared at Sun Shaozong for a while, but suddenly laughed and said, "Master Sun's name shakes the capital, it really is not comparable to a layman!"

   said, stretched out his hand to the opposite side: "Come on, let's sit down and talk!"

   Since this boy didn't follow the rules first, Sun Shaozong would naturally not be polite with him. Without a word, he sat down on the opposite side.

Seeing Chen's bare jade feet, Tingting curled up to the front, squeezed a wine glass full, and put her hands to Sun Shaozong's mouth, and said softly: "My lord is a step late and makes fun of the slaves. It should be fined a glass of wine."

   Those eyes are like surging autumn water, and they are more charming, and they are like the bone-eroding poison. The person who looks straight at the body is soft, but there is only one place that is stiff.

  啧~

   No wonder Jia Lian and Qian Ning were fascinated by her!

Sun Shaozong was too lazy to be hypocritical. He bowed his head and drank all the wine, and then asked straightforwardly: "My lord Qian, but I don’t know if you invite an official to come today. Any advice? You don’t really just want to invite an official to drink a bar. ?"

   Qian Ningfang was about to speak, but Chen's lips covered his lips with a smile: "My lord is afraid that it is a misunderstanding. Actually, it is not my master who invited you to be a guest, but my slave."

"you?"

   "Yes, it is the slave house."

  The Chen family stretched out a hand on Sun Shaozong's shoulder, but leaned back slightly, facing Sun Shaozong with the proud plump pair.

   Seeing this scene, Qian Ning on the opposite side was obviously a little unhappy. Obviously, this was not arranged by him-of course, this guy might also be acting.

   I heard Chen's lips lightly opened, and continued: "Speaking of which, this is the second time the slave family has met with an adult, but I don't know the last time, do you still remember?"

   Pouring rain, headless corpse, dragon guard, beautiful girl...

   If you can forget this, that's what a ghost!

  Sun Shaozong nodded, then Chen asked again: "Some people say that the slave family is a woman who thinks of the bed at first sight. What do adults think?"

  Between these two questions...

   Is there any contact?

  Sun Shaozong's only frowned eyebrow~www.readwn.com~ I was waiting to ask, but suddenly there was a heavy weight on his leg, but the Chen cocked a jade foot and placed it on his leg frivolously!

   The white marble-like soles were slightly stained with dust, which looked like a pearl covered in dust. People couldn't help but want to reach out and hold them to flick all the dust away.

   "Rushuang! What are you doing?!"

   Qian Ning slammed the table, shaking the cups and pans in a mess. It didn't look like he came from a show, watching him look so jealous.

   "Gluck..."

   That Chen Rushuang smiled indifferently, and leaned forward with a straight smile before continuing: "Some people just think about it, but some people do it seriously-and this one is my real brother!"

   Following these words, the flower hall seemed to be quiet a lot.

   Both men looked at Chen Rushuang in a daze, and listened to her continue to say:

   "I was only twelve years old that year. At first I was naturally scared and angry, but I soon tasted the sweetness."

   At this point, Chen Rushuang smiled charmingly: "It's not the kind of sweetness you think!"

   "Since then, my brother has been obedient to me. No matter what kind of requirements I have, he will try his best to satisfy me. It is precisely because of this that I have the opportunity to go out and see the outside world."

   "At that time, I often dressed up as a man, went hunting in the countryside with my brother, went to the river to catch fish, went to the poetry club to chat with the talented people, and even went to the brothel brothel to meet the firework girls!"

   "That's why I have a chance to meet Zhang Lang."

   At this point, she smiled charmingly at Sun Shaozong again: "It was the person who was slapped by Jin Yichuan that day in front of Master Sun."

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