The emperor was going to come to Wuyi Lane to attend Fu Xuan's birthday banquet, and the news spread to Wuyi Lane, which made the two mansions ecstatic like the emperor's reward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSince the current emperor ascended the throne, he has not been to the birthday banquet of a young prince in person, and in such a glorious way, those servants and maidservants are as if they have received the emperor's favor, and one by one the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, and they are more high-spirited than the servants and maids of other family mansions.

It was breakfast that day, Chumeng and Fuxuan slept lazily, and went to get it later, thinking that they could only use some leftovers picked by others to pass away lunch at will, but who knew that there was a servant who carried the whole three-fold wooden case of food and food directly to the eldest son's house.

Fu Xuan put on his robe, got up and went to open the door, but saw a servant with clear eyebrows standing respectfully at the door, and whispered softly: "Good morning, Master Fu Xuan, the little servant has come to deliver breakfast." ”

When Chu Meng heard that, he got up curiously and looked at the door, and when he looked at the door, he laughed in his heart, and glanced at Fu Xuan's response to him.

I saw that the little servant was not very old, but his appearance was quite delicate, and he was more feminine, and there were some eyebrows on the faint thin eyebrows, and the thin neck and shoulders were matched with the slender waist and willows, some different charms, and the skin was as white as snow and he had an ulterior motive outside the servant's shirt and covered an emerald green sparse paper robe, and he was smiling coquettishly at Fu Xuan, and the posture was like a cardamom girl's thoughts. Fu Xuan was embarrassed, and saw Chu Meng "giggling" maliciously on the side, knowing that she wanted to see the excitement, she didn't dare to act rashly, so she took a step back abruptly, looked at the little servant who was twisting and pinching at the door and said to Chu Meng: "Chu Meng, go ahead and take the meal." ”

If it is really a mountain and a mountain is higher, even if she secretly spoils her in Fuxuan, but Chu Meng is still Fu Xuan's personal maid on her face, Chu Meng stopped laughing, stepped forward to pick up the wooden case, and said: "Little brother, I'm tired." ”

"No work. The little servant's voice was soft and soft, but he looked at Fu Xuan's eyes and replied, "The little servant's name is Qinglang, and he is new to Wuyi Lane, and he will need more advice from Fu Xuan Gongzi in the future." I heard that Fuxuan Gongzi went to the stove room to receive meals every day, Qinglang felt that Fuxuan Gongzi was a noble body, and such an inferior thing was handed over to Qinglang to do, and inquired about the taste and preferences of Fuxuan Gongzi for a few days, and then carefully selected these dishes of meals to send over, if Gongzi was happy, Qinglang would send them every day in the future. ”

Fu Xuan saw that Chu Meng took the wooden case and was about to go to the house, but he was not as good as the little servant at the door Chen Bai said such a long word, and he finally heard it patiently, and Yu Guang glanced at Chu Meng on the side with a smile and almost blushed, and he also felt embarrassed for a while and blushed, and said solemnly: "Thank you Qinglang, but Fu Xuan is used to receiving the meal, don't bother Qinglang, in addition, today's meal is too much, some extravagance and waste, Fu Xuan and the maid Chu Meng use two wooden cases is enough, and the rest please Qinglang take it back." ”

"This ...... Son...... Prince Fu Xuan was overjoyed by His Majesty's favor and deserved to celebrate with a meal......"

Before Qinglang finished his defense, Fu Xuan couldn't wait to go to the last issue in person, and transferred a wooden case held by Chu Meng to the little servant, and the little servant had no choice but to take it, looking at Fu Xuan with a blank look, his eyes were very aggrieved, but Fu Xuan said coldly: "After eating, I will send the wooden case back to the stove room, the house has always been like this, you are probably new to the don't know, now you know, you don't have to bother in the future." ”

"Childe ......"

Fu Xuan didn't have time to escape, so he turned around and hid back in the house, leaving Qinglang alone in a dilemma before and after the door, looking at it.

"Go back. Thanks a lot. Fu Xuan waved his hand while going inside, signaling the first dream to close the door, but when the first dream was closed, Qinglang was still staring at the door in a daze, as if the wind had turned into a mountain of Wangfu stone.

Fu Xuan returned to the room, and sat down at the table, turning his back to Chu Meng not to look at her, Chu Meng would not let go of this opportunity to make fun of him, so he detoured to him and pretended to say: "Qinglang, Lover, I never thought that my rival in love is not only a woman, but also a man, but it is really unguardable." ”

Fu Xuan blushed slightly, and simply snatched the wooden case, unloaded the dishes one by one, and said again and again: "Eat and eat." ”

"I look at that little Langjun's white face and thin waist, quite cute, Fu Xuan, do you like it?"

"I don't like it!"

"I don't think this little Langjun will give up so easily, I'll make a bet with you, he will come for lunch. ”

Fu Xuan couldn't hold back anymore, and only said: "This little servant is simply inexplicable! Now I was just rewarded by the emperor to come to my birthday banquet, and I actually caused such an inexplicable thing, all of them tried to slap me up, where did the emperor take a fancy to me, but he was just greedy for fun in the name of my birthday banquet, but he pushed me to the forefront and hurt me!"

"Fu Xuan, your ability to avoid the important and light things has grown a lot now. Chu Meng smiled from ear to ear, "If the little servant doesn't rely on power, it's all because of love, wouldn't it hurt his heart for you, a boy with broken sleeves, to reject others like this?"

"First dream!" Fu Xuan's hand fiddling with the dishes suddenly stopped, turned around and pushed her body over and pushed her on the couch, pressed her body, firmly pressed her on the couch, squinted her eyes and whispered in her ear, "You have been getting more and more unruly lately." ”

Chu Meng's cheeks flushed slightly, and he pushed his chest away coquettishly, it was August, although the climate had gradually cooled down, but the man's blood was strong, and he was still dressed coolly. As soon as the first dream touched, he touched the thick and hard chest under the first dream nightgown, the outline was clear and moist, like half a bulging hill bag, and he was a little shy for a while, and he was busy struggling: "Don't make trouble, beg for mercy, eat quickly, otherwise the food will be cold, but you will live up to the white-faced little lover's heart." ”

"You still say?" Fu Xuan's voice was even lower, but a little solemn, his face was low and attached to Chu Meng's white and jade-like face, so close that Chu Meng could see his shy and timid delicate face from his eyes, but his eyes were as bright as black crystals, with a heavy and mysterious lust in them, like a vortex firmly sucking her into it.

Before she could react, Fu Xuan had already kissed her delicate fresh lips like punishment, and used some strength to bite and suck gently. The first dream was kissed by him so that his body was numb, his legs were soft, if that Fuxuan's pupils were a fascinating ink-colored vortex, then his lips were a red torrent with a different world.

"Fu Xuan...... I...... Is it wrong......" Hatsume's words begging for mercy overflowed the corners of her lips inexorably, but they ignited the desire for conquest in her body even more.

As it was lingering, there was a "bang", but the door was pushed open from the outside.

The intrusion of Richer Zhi and the two people kissing on the couch looked at each other.

For a while, the air was extremely quiet, like an empty valley, but I heard the idle birds in the courtyard crying to themselves.

After flicking her fingers, Zhi Zhi ran out of the house with her head in her hands, and ran and shouted: "Wow wow, wow, don't hit me, Fu Xuan, I was wrong, I was wrong, next time I will knock on the door and re-enter—no, no, no, no, no next time, wow, wow, wow, Fu Xuan spared me, first dream, help! I'm really here to report a serious matter-"