"Young Master, Little Lady Ping, what's wrong?" Hearing that there was a noisy sound in Wen Qihang's room, Cui'er knew that Wen Qihang was shouted by Ping Shiyuan, so she walked in from the outside, but saw Ping Shiyuan, who was blushing and gloomy, snatching the way out of her, so she asked Wen Qihang with doubts.

"It's not much, it's just that I was taught a lesson by the young master." Seeing Cui'er walk in, she coughed lightly when she heard Qihang, and hurriedly put on the boxer pants that Ping Shiyuan's little pepper had forcibly faded.

"Oh." Cui'er replied suspiciously: "Young master, then Cui'er is waiting for you to change your clothes, right?" ”

As she spoke, she glanced out of her eyes at the boxers that smelled Qihang, and she seemed to be more accustomed to the raised tent.

"yes, okay." Wen Qihang nodded in agreement with an unchanged expression.

Regarding Ping Shiyuan's actions just now, although Wen Qihang seemed to be very angry, he didn't actually regard this as such a shameful thing in his heart.

A man's capital is meant to be shown off to a woman, otherwise it can only be hidden and moldy.

"You called me up early this morning, is something wrong?" Wen Qihang asked Cui'er while washing.

"Ah, it's just that some noble sons have come to the capital to see you, young master." Cui'er replied a little shyly.

She was indeed a little distracted just now, although she had been taking care of Wen Qihang for a while, but she was still a little uncomfortable with some of Wen Qihang's living habits.

Especially when Wen Qihang sails at night, he only likes to sleep in his short clothes, and when he gets up in the morning, he has to wash first and then dress. The consequence of this is that her gaze is always drawn to Wen Qihang's almost naked body from time to time.

"Oh."

Hearing Cui'er say this, Wen Qihang knew why those noble children came.

Yesterday, Wang Jien came to announce the decree and agreed to listen to the music of Qihang, and allowed those noble children to participate in the preparation of this palace banquet.

Wen Qihang was not surprised by this result, I am afraid that Zhao Lao Er himself did not expect that those nobles would have such a fierce reaction.

After all, the purpose of his holding this palace banquet was just to gain power, not to force those generals to rebel, the reason why he asked Wen Qihang to host this palace banquet was to be able to reassure those generals, but he didn't expect that even so, it still couldn't make those generals feel at ease.

"Young Master, are you going to see them now?" Cui'er asked.

"Of course we have to meet them, they are our source of wealth in the future." Wen Qihang smiled.

“........”

Sometimes Cui'er really doesn't understand Wen Qihang's thoughts, in her opinion, Wen Qihang, such a world-famous talent, should be ashamed to talk about money. But Wen Qihang doesn't seem to have much interest in being an official, but is full of great enthusiasm for making money.

Under Cui'er's service, after washing, dressed neatly, and set sail, he went out of the room, planning to go to the front yard to meet those noble children.

It's just that as soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Ping Shiyuan's little pepper, and she retracted her beautiful head that poked out from behind the shadow wall like lightning, and she couldn't help but smile when she smelled it.

Ignorant teenagers and girls are actually quite interested in the body of the opposite sex. They will be vaguely aware that the body of the opposite sex is different from their own.

I want to understand, but I'm a little shy, driven by this psychology, no matter how bizarre things they do, it's all forgivable.

In fact, this is also the fundamental reason why Wen Qihang does not care about Ping Shiyuan.

Seeing Wen Qihang walk out of the room and quickly hide behind the shadow wall, Ping Shiyuan felt that her heart was beating so fast, and her face was as hot as fire.

The weapon that suddenly jumped out after she pulled off Wen Qihang's boxers kept coming to mind.

At first glance, it seemed ugly, but it always caught her eye, and even for a moment, she wanted to touch it with her fingers as it shook slightly.

And what's even stranger is that just by looking at it a few more times, it seems to be more and more pleasing to the eye, and I don't even want to look away.

"Could it be that you are evil?" Ping Shiyuan touched her beating heart and muttered quietly. Why did I blush and my heart beat when I saw that object, and I even felt a little ashamed.

Thinking of the playful smile that Wen Qihang showed when he looked at himself at the end, Ping Shiyuan stomped her foot fiercely, this must be that bastard, the ghost!

Obviously, he couldn't be angry at first, but in the last expression, he couldn't see how angry he was at all.

"Smell sail, you wait for me!" Ping Shiyuan cursed while covering her hot little face with both hands.

It is not for nothing that Ping Shiyuan can make such a bold move today.

Childhood sweethearts' teenage playmates,I don't care much about each other's identities.,And in ancient times,There are too few occasions for men and women to be in contact with each other.,Now it's rare for Ping Shiyuan to meet a person of the opposite sex who can communicate on an equal footing.,And this opposite sex,Never discriminated against her as the daughter of a businessman.,Let alone always show off his identity as the viscount of the country.。

This makes her feel that Wen Qihang is just an ordinary playmate of hers, plus the person who practices martial arts, her personality is always more arrogant, and as the daughter of the four seas darts, even if she is the daughter of a businessman, she will not have the cautious mentality of a servant.

This kind of thing, if it is put on Cui'er, who has been a slave and a maid since she was a child, I am afraid that she will be beaten to death, and she will not dare to do it.

Wen Qihang didn't have the time to pay attention to Ping Shiyuan's girlish shy mentality now, and what was sitting in front of him at the moment was a group of teenagers with excess hormones.

"Brother Wen, I heard that His Majesty has agreed to organize this palace banquet together, Brother Wen has worked hard, why don't we and other brothers do the east today, how about inviting Brother Wen to a banquet in Baihualou?"

"Brother Pan, are you sure you want to entertain Brother Wen, not that you want to go to Baihualou to find a good match?" Shi Baoji looked at Pan Mei's third son, Pan Huaizheng, and pouted.

"It's still right to understand Huaizheng, now that General Pan happens to be not in Beijing, it is rare for Brother Pan to be able to leave the house, so naturally he has to fake the public and give it a private time." The high place teased.

"Senior brother, what you said is insincere, who doesn't know that you have a soft spot for the old bustard of Baihualou." Pan Huaizheng said with a smile.

"Hey, speaking of this, Brother Wen is still enviable! Little Lady Xie of Baihualou, that is the first beauty in the world, we have tried our best, but we have not had the opportunity to see each other, but Brother Wen can become the only guest of Little Lady Xie to enter the scene, I am really envious of my brother! Takachi Jun said enviously.

"No wonder Brother Wen is disdainful of those vulgar fans, I see." Cao Can thought deeply and said: "Why don't I wait for my brother to ask Brother Wen once, how about taking advantage of Brother Wen's afterglow to see the demeanor of the world's first beauty?" ”

"Brother Cao, this is a great good." The crowd agreed.

“........”

Smelling Qihang is speechless, this is a group of sperm insects on the brain! Just look at these gentlemen who came today, and you will know the faces of those nobles in the capital.

Except for Cao Can, who is the eldest son of Cao Bin, a famous general in the early Song Dynasty, the rest are either concubines or young sons, and none of them are the eldest sons anyway.

Looking at this situation, you can know that those nobles don't want to fold their sons-in-law in this matter, but for the safety of the heads of the family, they can't help but send people over, so they have to send these guys who don't hurt their uncles and grandmothers don't love them as cannon fodder.

Even if something goes wrong in this matter and the emperor gets angry, these concubines will cut it down, as long as they can keep the incense, everything is worth it.

I'm afraid that these guys, who also know their situation, are now completely broken jars, and they don't plan to live.

(End of chapter)