At the end of the song, people scattered, inside and outside Zhang's mansion, it was a mess.

The drink was staggering, but Zhang Yue was still calm.

It's not like others, once you get drunk, you forget everything.

You can even forget who you are.

It's just the power of alcohol that still makes him intoxicated, a little swaying, and his body feels paralyzed, and he just wants to find a place to sleep well.

"Lord......" A few maids stepped forward and supported him, thinking about walking in the backyard.

When I arrived at the door, I met Yang Sun, who was dressed in plain clothes.

Looking at the drunken Zhang Chiyou, Yang Sun was bold, stepped forward and said to the servants, "I'll serve you......"

The maidservants looked at each other, and then someone wisely gave up their place.

"It's so heavy!" Yang Sun supported the body of this young waiter, and immediately exclaimed in his heart.

Don't look at Zhang Yue, he seems to be a weak scholar.

However, only those who fought with him personally would know how much energy and strength was contained in this body.

In fact, he just looked at Wen Weak.

In fact, he is not weak at all.

The limbs have strong and well-developed muscles, and the waist and abdomen are not half fat, and they are all strong and powerful muscles.

The skin seems to be fair and delicate, but in fact it is as hard as iron, and it can even break a knife and halberd without injury.

Therefore, his weight is actually not inferior to those Han generals!

Yang Sun's didn't know what to do, and he almost didn't hold on.

At this time, she only woke up when she was in contact with herself.

Zhang Chiyou's three words are really not outsiders' nonsense.

Those legends are also very likely to be true.

Because, even in a drunken state, the skin of this lieutenant is still hard, and Yang Sun only feels that he is holding a hot iron man.

It's as if you've come across a volcano that's gathering strength.

The power of the spray made her heart sway.

Supporting this young waiter who controls his own destiny, and is more likely to control the fate of countless people.

Yang Sunshi suddenly became ashamed: "I am already a broken flower and a willow, how dare I look at such a big husband?" Don't think about it......"

Then, in his heart, there was another voice arguing with himself: "At the beginning, Zhuo Wenjun ran to Sima Xiangru at night, and today he still sings "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", Sun Wanniang, Sun Wanniang, you may not be worse than others...... Why be cheap? ”

With this complex psychology, Yang Sun supported Zhang Yue, and under the guidance of Zhang's subordinates, he came to the bedroom in the backyard.

I thought that I would throw this lieutenant officer to the collapse and let his family serve him.

It's just that at the moment when the thought just came to mind, Yang Sun saw the wolf-like eyes of the maids around him.

Obviously, they are already gearing up and eager to try.

But......

After looking around the posture and faces of these maidservants, Yang Sun's heart had a ridiculous thought that made her feel terrifying: "With such a willow posture, dare to covet Zhang Chiyou?" ”

The heart is even more unwilling.

It's like when I was a child, I had a favorite toy that was about to be snatched away by the neighbor's sister.

So, Yang Sun didn't say anything, helped Zhang Chiyou, and instructed the maids: "Go and boil some hot water, I want to bathe in the service......"

The maids looked at each other, and they were all a little bitter in their hearts, but they still leaned over and said, "I promise......"

……………………………………

Zhang Yue felt that his current state was a little strange.

It was as if he had entered a third-person perspective.

He can sense the outside world, he can hear sounds, and he even knows where he is.

It's just that......

Under the influence of alcohol, he has no control over himself.

You can only be at the mercy of others.

It's a very unpleasant feeling.

Even if you soak in the hot bath tub and feel your body, you are gently wiped by a Rouyi, and a fragrance that smells like an orchid musk deer occasionally enters your nose with your hair.

He has always been at the mercy of others.

Who could have manipulated him?

This uncontrolled situation made him very dissatisfied, and let him know that he could not get drunk again from now on.

Therefore, when he was supported, put on pajamas, sent to the bedside, and wanted to cover him with futon, Zhang Yue gently pushed the woman next to him into the quilt, pressed against her plump and colorful body, and smelled the fragrance like an orchid and musk.

He knew that the spice was harvested from the pollen of the Rouge Mountains and fermented through a process.

It is very valuable in the market, and only the aristocracy can afford it.

In my ears, a familiar whisper sounded.

The shallow pleading voice, like a cry, made his heart shake.

It's just that he couldn't hear what this woman was talking about, and Zhang Yue didn't want to listen, so he raised his hand and slapped her round and smooth buttocks: "Don't talk, sleep with me!" ”

may be scared, or afraid, or resigned to fate, the woman under her quickly stopped struggling and commotion.

A pair of softness even hugged Zhang Yue's neck.

Zhang Yue has a heart and wants to do something.

However, the potency of alcohol is still there.

Even if the body is like fire, you can only lie on your stomach.

"Who said you can mess around when you're drunk?" Zhang Yue complained in his heart: "Try it......"

But......

He soon learned what it meant to be drunk and messy.

Because......

As long as there is one moving, it's fine......

There is a poem that says: The skirt is loose and afraid of fading, and it is not gasping for silver red, who suffers, remembering that Ah Hou is sleeping, and has called Lang.

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When the sky was about to dawn, Zhang Yue opened his eyes.

The house was still lit with red candles, and there was a smell of obscurity in the air.

The curtain fell, and a woman slept beside her.

There seemed to be a faint tear stain in the corner of his eyes, and when he looked at the candlelight, his hair was even, his slender neck like a swan was as fat as snow, and his nose seemed to still have a trace of dark fragrance, like a musk orchid, which reminded him of the absurdity of two or three hours ago.

Looking at her half-disintegrated body again, it looks like Luo Luo Cui Leaf, a new weeping paulownia seed, and a purple medicine, like a lotus leaf, almost no man can hold it in front of such a carcass.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "I made the mistake that all men make......"

Fortunately, this is a pre-AD society.

If it is changed in the next life, I am afraid that the sky will be shaken immediately.

At this time, Yang Sun also woke up, opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Yue, and then like a student who made a mistake, she was about to get up immediately, but suddenly she woke up to something, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she stopped moving.

Seeing this, Zhang Yue seemed to remember something, and when he looked down, he saw spotted red plums, stained on the bedding and pants.

"Aren't you ......?" Zhang Yue's eyes were full of incredulity, a look of disbelief.

"The concubine is ......" Yang Sun covered his head and said in a low voice: "When I married into the Yang family, my deceased husband was already eight out of forty, and he had old injuries, so he couldn't ...... for a long time."

Speaking of this, she poked her eyes out of the quilt, looked at Zhang Yue in fear, and asked, "Shouldn't the waiter dislike the concubine's inferiority......?"

"Even so, if you can have the joy of tonight and night, the concubine is already satisfied......"

"If Taiyi blesses you, you can get a son and a half daughter...... This life is enough for a concubine......"

Zhang Yue listened, although he knew that this woman was mostly acting and pretending, but he couldn't help but be moved by her pitiful appearance, and felt pity, stepped forward to hug her body, hugged her head, and asked, "Do you think I am the kind of person who abandons from the beginning to the beginning?" ”

"Just rest assured......"

"Although tonight is an accident, it is already my woman, and from now on, I will not allow other men to get involved!"

This kind of domineering and shocking words made Yang Sun's heart really happy to listen to, and it was difficult to restrain himself!

She leaned shallowly on Zhang Yue's arms, not half of the dignified appearance in front of outsiders, but like the stupid maid in the anime that Zhang Yue had watched, she was proud and happy: "The concubine is like a willow, and she can have the joy of tonight with Lang Jun, she is satisfied, and she doesn't dare to ask for any promises, titles, oaths, I just want to always accompany you ......."

"Lang Jun doesn't know, in Chang'an City, I don't know how many little ladies and Mrs. Xijun will envy the concubine in the future!"

Zhang Yue listened and felt that something was wrong.

Envy?

I remembered what this woman had said before.

Overnight Joy...... A son and a half daughter...... This life is enough......

In other words......

There are a lot of people in Chang'an City who covet me?

Holding his cheeks and thinking about it, Zhang Yue had to admit that there was really this possibility!

Because......

In this world, do you think that only men open a harem?

Women won't open it?

The emperors of the Liu family are mighty and domineering, so let's not talk about it.

Is there less lace news and gossip about other noble women in Chang'an City?

So, don't think that only men are going after beautiful women.

In fact, it is also not uncommon for women to chase beautiful men.

I think that at the beginning, the first emperor and his ministers were undoubted, because they were born handsome, which made countless celebrities and noblewomen in Chang'an fall in love.

With the assistance of these admirers such as mother's fans and sister's fans, he did not doubt the road to officialdom, and he rose to the top and quickly rose from a lang to Jiuqing.

caused countless people in Chang'an City to be eaten and jealous, so they spread rumors that they were unsuspecting the 'thief', and wanted to completely stink and hack him.

However, these guys forgot one thing - there is no doubt that there is no brother, not even a cousin.

His family has only one son like him, and the rest are daughters!

As a result, it was so embarrassing that the history books recorded the story.

Now, although Zhang Yue is not as straightforward, he can achieve Jiuqing's appearance just by relying on his face.

But he's young!

And the position is high, and it is very legendary.

But eighteen-year-old lieutenant officer, and in power.

Just think about it, you can know what kind of lethality this woman has!

Not to mention, now in Chang'an City, the legends of "Zhang Zizhong's Powerful Favorite Girl" and "Pity the Fragrance and Cherish the Jade" are well-known to the entire aristocratic little ladies in Chang'an City.

The ladies wanted to complete the challenge, and the young noble lady and the fine gentleman were shaken.

It's all imaginable.

Compare with the aunts and sisters who chase little fresh meat in later generations, you can know that this is not a lie, but a fact!

But Zhang Yue himself is ORZ.

Sleeping with someone and being slept with are two different tastes!