Chapter 245: Luo'er is drunk and grows up early
Seeing that Han Zijian suddenly stopped, everyone was puzzled and waited together.
Touched the stubble that had not been shaved for several days, Han Zijian solemnly pointed to the four words 'Stop Living' and said:
"I'm a 'bearded man', and I don't dare to go in recklessly. ”
This time, when everyone was curious and laughed in unison, Xiaomei was so anxious that she hurriedly grabbed Hanzijian's arm, and dragged him in while saying happily:
"I'm sorry Lord Wang, the slave maid will come right away and add four words, 'Except for the prince', hehe. ”
Surrounded by all the delightful, after entering this huge garden, Han Zijian's eyes lit up.
In this place where the four seasons are like spring, after being moistened by a few days of rain, I saw that the plants in this garden are greener and the colors of the flowers are more vivid.
See this garden, full of strange flowers and plants, pavilions and pavilions, rugged mountains and stones, the stone grid in front of you is the road, those exquisite and wonderful ancient cypress old acacia, potted flower pile scene, Wuzi and enrich the layering in this landscape.
In this big garden of thieves, there are trees that are twisted and coiled, small pavilions for people to rest, and strange rockeries with strange shapes, which is simply a fairyland on earth.
After leaving this large garden, there is a temporary palace in front of Xin'er, and it is a fan-shaped doorway dock with three juanxiu pink brush characters written 'Water and Clouds'.
"Well, this character is beautifully written, not only shows off its wisdom, but also has a good artistic conception, won't it also be your masterpiece?" Han Zijian turned his head and asked Xiaomei again.
Xiaomei listened, shook her head seriously and said:
"No, no, this was originally the county lord building of Shanwu's daughter Shanhongsleeve, I heard that this word was written by her, and the princess didn't let the slaves and maids cut it down.
However, it's a pity that this little thief has escaped, and at present, she is the only one who has slipped through the net, General Lan Chunhui is secretly investigating and chasing, sooner or later she will inevitably be stabbed, or she will be rewarded to those meritorious generals, and then destroyed after playing!"
Suddenly, I remembered the one who was let go in the first line of the sky, looked like his beloved wife Yun'er, and threw himself into his arms and shouted weakly, "Big brother... Big brother...'s big Lori.
Han Zijian couldn't help frowning slightly.
continued to be dragged forward, and only in front of the tall, handsome, mahogany and red tiles, like the county lord building of the fairyland, there were twelve beautiful girls who were also eighteen or nineteen years old, all of whom looked like the moon and the moon, and greeted them:
"'Yin Zi Yan Hong' costume and face management group, welcome the prince!" First of all, four beautiful girls came to greet the prince together.
"'Bingqing Yujie' housekeeping living group, see the prince!"
"'Looking, hearing and inquiring' health insurance medical team, I wish the prince good luck and good health. ”
The last four finally amused Hanzi Jian again, he turned his head, looked at Xiao Dong who was hanging on his right arm, and asked with a smile:
"The four of them, are they called Xiaowang, Xiaowen, Xiaoqing, and Xiaoxiao?"
After Xiao Dong nodded happily, Han Zijian asked again seriously:
"There are four people who haven't shown up yet, they must be busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, they should be called the 'Color, Fragrance, and Beauty' group, and their names are Shino, Shinoka, Shinomi, and Shinomi, haha. ”
When Xiao Dong heard this, he exaggerated and said bluntly: "Wow, you are really a god, you are really a god, and you really guessed it." ”
Then in front of the girls, in the hug and laughter, Han Zijian was finally led into this big attic with sandalwood as a beam, crystal jade as a lamp, pearl as a curtain, and Fan Jin as a pillar.
In a burst of amazement, Han Zijian couldn't help but look up, only to see that on the top of the treasure of this building, there were three huge bright moon pearls hanging on the top, which were shining, which was really just like the three rounds of the bright moon, making this full of buildings.
Suddenly feeling warm under his feet, Han Zijian was so shocked that when he looked down again, it turned out that the floor in this building was paved with warm jade.
The large pieces of warm jade, and by the skilled craftsmen carved into the lotus, the lotus and jade inlaid with gold beads, the five-stemmed fairy lotus, the petals are fresh and exquisite, even the stamens are delicate and recognizable, if it is really a lotus step by step.
"Hurry up and prepare dinner, I'll take the prince to look around," Xin'er, who had never had a chance to get close, finally became anxious, she grabbed Hanzijian and went up the stairs and went to the second floor.
Dragged in a hurry, as soon as Han Zijian entered Xin'er's bedroom, he immediately smelled a sweet fragrance that made people soft and soft, and a wisp of potpourri was wafting from the hollow high lid of the jasper incense burner on the incense table, filling the entire boudoir.
Forcefully opened his eyes, Han Zijian's heart speed increased again, and he scanned this delicate and fragrant gentle township.
The first thing that catches the eye is a picture of a lady drunk and lying in Jiaotang, next to the wooden lattice window, in a fine porcelain basin that is as delicate as jade, there is also a delicate begonia.
Dragged by Xin'er to get closer to the inside, the first thing that caught my eye was a six-foot-wide agarwood bed, in which there were red jade incense pillows, soft silkworm ice sheets, and jade belts.
On the edge of the incense shop, the ring-shaped tasseled pale red gauze curtain is sprinkled down, and the pink lace of the curtain is only a few centimeters away from the red carpet.
Seeing that the breath of his heart was getting stronger, and his face was delicately entangled with tenderness, Han Zijian hurriedly asked knowingly:
"This is your cousin's boudoir incense shop of the little lord with red sleeves, right?"
was brewing some kind of affection, and by this fork, he threw himself into Han Zijian's arms, blushing and gritting his teeth and replied:
"Hmph, this boudoir is almost in time for my princess palace, and many court etiquettes have been transgressed here, but she has now become a prisoner, and soon after, she said that the end must be the worst. ”
At this time, the smart belly, the cooing sound of the siege started again, smelling the incense wafting downstairs, Han Zijian shouted a few times in a row, and after shouting a few times of hunger, he hurriedly turned around and pouted and walked straight to the staircase.
In the hall downstairs, two large and one small dining tables have been placed, and dinner has been prepared.
Xiao Luo'er had rolled up her sleeves, stood on a large wooden chair, and was using chopsticks to put the tender and fatty mutton slices into the boiling soup with red oil, red dates and red wolfberries.
Mei, Lan, Zhu, Ju Zheng and the twenty girls also saluted on both sides of the stairs, waiting for the princess and the prince.
After the prince and the princess sat down next to the little prince, and the other girls all took their seats at the two big tables, Xiao Chun, Xiao Xia, Xiao Qiu, and Xiao Dong Sijiao were still standing behind Han Zijian.
Taking the white jade pot that Xiao Dong was about to pour wine for Princess Xin'er, Han Zijian drank more seriously and gently:
"Spring, summer, autumn, and winter are under orders!"
"The slave is here!" replied in unison from spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
"Turn left, walk in unison, target table two!" Han Zijian shouted with a smile again.
Spring, summer, autumn, and winter, this time they can only obediently follow their orders and raise chopsticks on the table.
This time the little Luo'er was happy, and he also learned the tone of Hanzijian, and shouted loudly:
"Xiao Ju obeys the order!"
Xiaoju, who was at the No. 2 table, finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"The slave is here!" covered her mouth, Meimei was secretly happy, and Xiaoju answered softly.
"Turn back, target the No. 1 table, and come to accompany the prince to shabu mutton!" Xiao Luo'er also laughed and shouted.
Since the day she fled, she has always eaten at the same table, slept in the same bed, and Xiaoju, who is inseparable from Xiao Luoer, seeing that Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Prince Xiaoyao are here today, where does she dare to come to the same table with the little prince again.
Seeing Xiao Luo'er calling at this moment, Xiao Ju could only pretend to be reluctant on the surface, but she came over beautifully in her heart.
After giving the princess and the prince a respectful salute, Xiao Ju sat beside the prince generously, and then carefully began to pour milk for Xiao Luo'er, scoop up meat, and feed fruits.
Han Zijian gave the heart and himself around him, and after filling the glass of wine, a rose fragrance immediately rose to his nose.
Looking at the glass in front of him, it was already full of wine glasses, but it did not overflow at all, it was flashing with light, the color was like amber, and after Hanzi Jian held the cup, there was a wisp of fragrant daughter incense, which came from the nose and went straight to the heart.
Wine!
After secretly praising it, some thirsty Hanzi Jian raised the beautiful jade luminous cup, and drank it all.
At this moment, after the rich wine entered his throat, Han Zijian was immediately regretfully closed his eyes gently.
Suddenly, a mellow liquid slid through the tip of his tongue, moist and quietly passed through his throat, smooth and smooth into his throat, floating warmly in his abdomen, slowly free in the nose, and then quietly dived into the bloodline...
"Good wine, good wine!" Han Zijian couldn't help but praise again, and hurriedly tilted his head and asked:
"I've never tasted this wine before!"
After sandwiching a few pieces of freshly cooked meat in the bowl for Hanzijian, Xin'er smiled and said:
"This is what Xiaomei and their sisters searched in the cellar downstairs, probably the daughter of the little red sleeves. ”
"Well, it's really wine," Han Zijian couldn't help but praise again.
After filling a large cup of Hanzi Sword, Xin'er smiled faintly and said:
"It's just ordinary, in the secret room of my princess's palace, there are also eighteen altars of daughter red that are several times better than this, and when we take back Kyoto, they will all belong to you. ”
Raising a glass and touching his heart lightly, Han Zijian also smiled slightly, but he didn't know what to say.
At this time, Xiao Luo, who was sitting on the right side, made a timely move and relieved some small embarrassments for Hanzijian.
Dipping chopsticks in Hanzijian's cup, Luo'er put it in his mouth, and after taking a taste with his eyes closed, he directly reached out and snatched the full glass of wine, and poured it as if he was in his mouth.
Immediately, a wave of heat was rising, and Xiao Luo'er's limbs and internal organs quickly gathered at his small dantian.
Immediately, after swimming all over the body, Xiao Luo shouted happily:
"Good wine, good wine! Xiao Ju, give me another glass!"
Xiao Luo'er is only ten years old, how dare Xiaoju carry out this order.
When Xin'er heard this, she looked at Luo'er in a harmonious voice and said:
"Luo'er can't, this wine has a long stamina, you are still young, I am afraid that this half a cup can keep you awake at night. ”
Looking at Xiao Luo'er's unfinished and greedy little expression at this time, Han Zijian smiled disapprerovingly, poured more than half a cup and handed it to him:
"It's okay, this is pure grain, it won't hurt your head, Luo'er is a man although she is small, and the amount of alcohol is to exercise from an early age." ”
This time, Xin'er got up and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Seeing that the imperial sister wanted to come and grab the cup, Xiao Luo'er smiled evilly, hurriedly raised her glass, and drank it all again.
This night, I really let my heart talk.
The prince of Xiaoyao has worked hard, and Xiaomei naturally wants to lead the team to toast.
So, in the turn of the dozen girls, Han Zijian was poured directly under the dining table.
Xiao Luo'er, after a glass and a half, he was really drunk and started a little drunkard, and finally was carried back by Xiao Ju and Bing Qingyujie to his temporary **.
After going back, after cooking fragrant soup, Xiaoju was still alone, accompanying Luo'er......
In the steaming water, looking at the little prince who was bathed in rose petals and his face was flushed, Xiaomei took a closer look...... , and suddenly he was shocked and blushed...
Yes!
No way!
This is a ten-year-old child!
How could it be...
Xiao Ju, who discovered this sudden situation for the first time, took care of Luo'er in a panic, and after inviting him into the mattress, she was suddenly made to tears by Luo'er's murmuring and two lines of tears.
"E-niang, E-niang, E-niang...... Luo'er misses you, Luo'er is so thirsty, Luo'er wants to drink..."
At that time, looking at Xiao Luo'er beside her, her face was like a red glow, her hands were dancing blindly, and Xiaomei, who was suddenly disturbed, was so distressed that she couldn't help it...