The internal skill of "climbing the ladder" is divided into nine realms.

Yan Yan relied on the memory of the previous eighth life, and his cultivation can be called by leaps and bounds - that is, in half an hour, Yan Yan practiced to the third level.

At this point, even if Yan Yan wanted to continue practicing, it was impossible: because his body bones were too weak, the dantian could no longer accommodate too much internal force!

Yan Yan's current situation is like a fountain in a pool, the fountain is very prosperous, but the pool is too small.

Yan Yan took off his old clothes, took a bath, and just changed into the brand-new Tang costume, when he heard Xia He's voice coming from outside the bathroom: "Third Young Master, the eldest lady asked me to ask you a question: Do you need to drink 'involuntarily' again?"

Yan Yan couldn't help crying and laughing, and secretly thought: "Are all the women now so strong?"

opened the door of the bathroom, and Yan Yan said four words to Xia He: "Lead the way ahead!"

At first glance, Xia He's eyes lit up, and he secretly thought: "The only strength of the third young master is that he has a good skin!"

When Xia He walked into Luo Luoshen's boudoir, Yan Yan found that Luo Luoshen's boudoir was more luxurious than the presidential suite in a five-star hotel where he and Qin Luoyan had lived!

Seeing Yan Yan coming, Luo Luoshen's pretty face was as cold as ice: "If you come one step too late, don't come!"

Luo Luoshen was dressed in a blood-like red wedding dress, and his blonde hair complemented each other. On the pretty face of the closed moon and shy flowers, it is thinly powdered, looking like a fairy in the world.

Xia He knew that the eldest lady's anger was pretended, so she joked and said, "Third young master, is the eldest lady looking good today?"

Yan Yan nodded and said, "The material of this wedding dress is excellent, and the workmanship is also extremely exquisite. The pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on it is lifelike!"

Yan Yan's words are like a calligraphy critic who only praises the paper and ink, but does not say a word about the calligraphy itself.

Xia He thought to himself: "It's just that this third young master doesn't understand the amorous feelings, but it's still a wooden pimple head!"

Luo Luoshen turned around and glanced at Yan Yan: "It's so difficult to say that I'm good-looking?"

Luo Ying's face turned into a flower: "Third Young Master, today is a day of great joy for you and Luoshen, and it is also the biggest happy event since the establishment of Luo's Group! I have decided: The senior executives of the group will each receive 1 million red envelopes; the middle level of the group will receive 500,000 yuan of red envelopes per person; the lower-level cadres of the group will receive 100,000 yuan of red envelopes each; and the general employees of the group will receive 10,000 yuan of red envelopes each. ”

Yan Yan frowned: "You once said that you would dedicate Luo Shen and the entire family business to me, didn't you?"

Luo Ying understood something, and said respectfully: "Yes!"

"You can't send red envelopes! If you want to send them, I have to send them!" Yan Yan said: "I took Luo Shen first, and then I took your family business." ”

Luo Luoshen listened, her pretty face was as red as a cockscomb, she reached out to pinch Yan Yan's waist, but her hand retracted halfway, and glared at Yan Yan: "You accept this, collect that, the rice in the field is ripe, why don't you go and collect it?"

Everyone laughed, but only one person cried - Mu Ying, Luo Leopard's biological mother.

Although the Luo Group is a family-owned business group, except for Luo Luoshen, the women in the family, including Luo Ying's concubines, including Luo Long and Luo Hu's wives, have no shares and have no say in the economy. Therefore, Mu Ying pinned all her hopes on her son Luo Bao. In Mu Ying's view, a large part of Luo Ying's family property will be passed on to Luo Bao, because among the three sons, Luo Ying loves Luo Bao the most.

However, as soon as she heard that Luo Ying had given her entire family business to Yan Yan, Mu Ying suddenly lost control of her emotions and cried.

Luo Ying's face changed greatly, and he dragged Mu Ying away, but he was afraid of sweeping away Yan Yan's interest, so while dragging Mu Ying out, he turned back to Luo Luoshen and shouted: "Luo Shen, hurry up and serve the third young master!"

Aunt Zhou, Xia He and others in the boudoir suddenly woke up, and they suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.

In the luxurious and spacious boudoir, there are only Yan Yan and Luo Luoshen.

Luo Luoshen's face was flushed, and she was extremely charming.

Looking at Yan Yan intently, Luo Luoshen whispered: "Brother Yan, after changing into this Tang costume, you seem to be more handsome." ”

Yan Yan knew very well in his heart: although the martial art of "Climbing the Ladder" had only reached the third level, it had also changed his temperament.

Suddenly, Luo Luoshen said in a stern tone, "Kneel!"

Yan Yan's eyes narrowed—only in the first life, he knelt past his mother. And then, he didn't kneel for anyone. As His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, he only has the share of accepting bowing, how can there be any reason to bow down to others?

Although Luo Luoshen is the concubine of the previous life, although Luo Luoshen is the first love in this life, but he can't kneel to her for no reason! Not to mention that "the man has gold under his knees", just because his blood has awakened now, he is the emperor of the Nine Revolutions, and he can't bow down under the beauty of Luo Luoshen!

However, Yan Yan still asked, "Why?"

"Propose to me, even though you don't have a ring for your proposal, I don't care. Luo Luo said, "Kneel at my feet and beg me to marry you." The first time, I deliberately did not agree. As for you, the second time you asked me to marry you, I still didn't agree. So, you asked me to marry you for the third time, and I pretended to be very reluctant and agreed to you. ”

Yan Yan didn't speak, nor did he kneel.

Luo Luoshen's beautiful eyes were longing, and he smiled skillfully, and asked Yan Yan to follow the temptation: "Brother Yan, you kneel at my feet first, and then you can crush me under you!"

Yan Yan shook his head and said, "I don't need to kneel down for you, because I don't need to propose to you!"

When Luo Luoshen heard this, he was furious: "Do you not have me in your heart? If you don't propose to me, do you want to propose to Qin Luoyan?"

Yan Yan still shook his head and said, "I don't propose to you because your father has already dedicated you to me!"

Luo Luoshen hurriedly said: "Luo Ying can't control me!"

Yan Yan couldn't help but say, and suddenly picked up Luo Luoshen by the waist, walked to the golden sandalwood bed in the bedroom, and groaned: "The spring night is bitter and short, and the king will not be early from now on!"

Luo Luoshen struggled and said, "Brother Yan, you are a righteous man and a gentleman, and you can't use force on women from good families!"

Yan Yan scoffed: "When I was forcibly poured into the 'body involuntarily' by me, a righteous gentleman, were you still a woman from a good family?"

When Yan Yan put Luo Luoshen on the bed, Luo Luoshen no longer struggled, but half-pushed and half-pushed.

Yan Yan took off Luo Luoshen's red wedding dress, but he couldn't untie Luo Luoshen's suspender for a while.

Luo Luoshen blew at Yan Yan and untied the sling at once. (Thanks to Qin Hu for his tip)