Chapter 111: Powerful Firepower
Duan Mingyu staggered towards the cave room, the huge house, only the sound of snoring after being drunk, it seemed extraordinarily quiet. Lying on the ground outside the courtyard, Li Yuying and the Gao brothers had already returned to the post station, and Cheng Zhiyuan also went home. Only Yuan Hongzhi stayed, left on the cold ground, according to Yuan Laodao, there is no three years and five years Duan Mingyu don't want to get rid of this kraft candy. Thinking that Yuan Hongzhi had to follow him to eat and drink for many days, Duan Mingyu felt a trace of unhappiness in his heart, grandma's, Lao Tzu's family, am I easy!
So, when passing by Yuan Hongzhi, Duan Mingyu "accidentally" stepped on a big footprint on his face. When he came to the courtyard, Duan Mingyu was dumbfounded, more than five hundred people and horses slept on the ground, Duan Mingyu already had seven or eight points of alcohol, and walking was already a little unfavorable. Although he has tried very hard to control his pace, it has inevitably left a boot mark on many people's faces.
Duan Mingyu was a little speechless and said, "I really didn't care......"
Hurriedly circled and forked with Yanyan, Duan Mingyu swayed left and right three steps and made two steps, seeing that he was about to walk to the cave room, Duan Mingyu looked at the big red "Xi" word paper-cut window outside the window of the cave room across the small pond, and the swaying red candles reflected Wan Yanyan's figure, and couldn't help but add three points of drunkenness. So, with one foot in the air, he planted directly into the pond.
"Plop!"
With a loud bang, Duan Mingyu choked on several mouthfuls of water in a row, struggled to climb up, still sleepy-eyed, with a somewhat unkind expression on his face, and roared angrily in his mouth: "Still drinking a fart, don't drink it, don't drink it...... You wine...... This wine is definitely mixed with water! ”
Duan Mingyu staggered wet and pushed open the door, only to see Wan Yanyan wearing a red hijab, sitting on the bed, Duan Mingyu rubbed his hands and said, "Yanyan, I'm back!"
Wan Yanyan whispered a little shyly "um", and never spoke again. Duan Mingyu took off the red hijab, and Wan Yanyan's beautiful demeanor was presented in front of him, he was really fascinated and didn't lose his life! The beauty is so beautiful that it is inhumane and inhumane, how can Yanyan ...... How can it be so beautiful?
Duan Mingyu's lower body began to form a pillar of optimism, so his body began to bow up like a prawn to hide his embarrassment. Duan Mingyu blinked his eyes and said, "Yanyan, what are you doing next?"
Wan Yanyan blushed with shame: "Xi Niang said, take off the hijab and drink a glass of wine!"
Duan Mingyu said: "No, you still want to drink?!"
"Do you drink?" Wan Yanyan looked at Duan Mingyu with a rather unkind face.
"Okay, good, I'll drink, I'll drink!" Duan Mingyu poured two glasses of wine, Wan Yanyan and Duan Mingyu intersected their wrists, raised their heads and drank them all.
Duan Mingyu stuck out his tongue and said, "What else hasn't you done?"
"Well, it's pretty much it!" Wan Yanyan said.
"Hehe, if that's the case, then ...... Then ......," Duan Mingyu rubbed his hands and said.
Wan Yanyan was about to take off her headdress, but saw Duan Mingyu pour another glass of wine, walked to the door in a daze, and looked up at the starry sky: "Dad, Mom, the child is married today, the two worlds are separated, I don't know if I can still worry about the child's food and clothing, I can't make my parents happy on their knees, enjoy their old age, it is really Mingyu's great unfilial piety, a long road, this is the biggest regret in life, even if it is a marquis to worship the prime minister, it is also tasteless, I wish my parents are healthy, only with this wine, I hope that the child's heart is pure!" After speaking, the wine was poured on the ground, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop, and the child wanted to raise but did not wait. In life, there is no greater sorrow than this......
"Official!" Wan Yanyan looked at Duan Mingyu who was sad and sad, and suddenly felt a heartache in her heart, and gently stroked away the tears from the corners of Duan Mingyu's eyes.
Duan Mingyu looked at Wan Yanyan, "Yanyan, the rice has been planted, no matter what the harvest is, cherish it and take care of the ......" Without waiting for Wan Yanyan to react, Duan Mingyu threw away the wine glass, picked up Wan Yanyan, walked into the room, and hooked the door with one foot.
A trembling sound of undressing shook the fragile heartstrings, and after a long time, Wan Yanyan said shyly: "Official, please have mercy on the slave family......"
Immediately afterwards, the sound of ** gasping echoed in the room, and it did not stop for a long time.
This kind of feeling, Duan Mingyu can only be described with a boudoir glamorous words: Shujin lichen silk barrier. Buckling cloister, quiet night search. Jade masonry carved on the crescent moon. Zhu Fei looked at each other half-hidden. Spiral smoker warm bucket tent. The jade tree and the branches are close to each other. The wine is getting stronger, and the spring is thinking. Mandarin duck embroidery was turned over the red wave.
Early the next morning, Wan Yanyan got up early, sat in front of the dresser, with a shy face, tied the gown, and slowly coiled up her long hair. She has a shy smile on her face, her eyebrows are like Yuandai, her eyes are like spring water, her jade plate-like cheeks are dyed with two flushes, her eyes are full of tenderness, clear as water, and there are some spring feelings that have not yet faded. Overnight, Wan Yanyan's beautiful expression was a little more mature and charming. There is a strong sense of spring in the eyebrows. is extraordinarily sultry, and the young chick from before is completely different.
Thinking of the many expeditions in bed last night, Duan Mingyu couldn't help but start to sigh, I couldn't imagine that my Duan someone's first brother was so strong. Alas, it's a sin for a man to be too strong.
Duan Mingyu was in an endless fugue, but Wan Yanyan took Duan Mingyu's hand and walked towards the backyard together. Xu Zuye was directing the servants up and down in Duan's mansion to clean up, and walked to the front yard, but saw that the Great China store was showing a thriving scene again, but recently, there have been more and more homeless people in Bianliang City, and Duan Mingyu saw at least two problems, one is that the war ahead is really tight, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger. Second, the front line has approached the hinterland of Henan, and soon after, Bianliang City will also fall into dire straits.
Duan Mingyu only hopes that he can receive the letter of appointment as soon as possible, Zhu Wen, the Xuanwu Festival Envoy, can take office as soon as possible, Zhu Wen as the best hero of the late Tang Dynasty, the terminator of the Tang Dynasty, and the founding emperor of the Later Liang, although the reputation of later generations is not good, he is the only one who has the ability to keep the huge Bianzhou.
Wan Yanyan saw that Duan Mingyu's mind didn't know where to fly to, and said coquettishly: "Official, is there something bothering you?"
Duan Mingyu nodded, and said: "In troubled times, it is natural to consider this way of advancing and retreating, Yanyan, I don't know if you have seen it, the sales of clogs in our store have dropped by forty percent recently, and only a few people can afford cigarettes, and it is difficult to obtain huge income, only the sales of this match are in a stable and rapid development!"
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