Ma Shiyingzhong Jinshi entered Beijing as an official, which was already after King Fu became a vassal, but he didn't expect that he was a petty official, and Zhu Yousong had heard his name. He is the most affectionate person, otherwise he would not be under great pressure, and he would also recommend his friend Ruan Dacheng. This kind of affectionate person likes the same kind of people the most. When he saw that King Xiaofu missed the old love so much, he unconsciously became close to him.

"The prince has also heard of the micro-name of the lower officials, and it is an honor to teach the lower officials."

Zhu Yousong had the intention to solicit, and said with a smile: "You are the prefect of Luoyang, we will definitely move around often in the future, just come to the palace together, and I will take the wind and wash the dust for you by the way." ”

Ma Shiying was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that he would be able to have a good relationship with the vassal king in the palace before he took office, which was extremely beneficial to him as an official in Luoyang. After the fall of the prefect, he heard a lot of rumors.

A feast had already been set up in the palace, and Zhu Yousong chatted with the two for a long time and enjoyed the singing and dancing of the palace for a while. After the banquet, Zhu Yousong sent someone to take Lu Jiude to greet Princess Zou, and only Ma Shiying was left in the banquet.

A prince, intersecting knots, gave Ma Shiying enough face. Ma Shiying is a simple and bright character, if you are good to me, I will be doubly good to you, and said emotionally: "The prince treats him like this, and the lower officials feel deeply virtuous, and they can't repay him." In the future, if the prince is sent, he only needs to send someone to inform the lower officials, and I, Ma Shiying, am willing to serve the prince. ”

Zhu Yousong saw that the goal was achieved, and he was overjoyed in his heart, finally this meal was not in vain, and said with a smile: "I have a relationship with Shiying, and I don't need these polite words." Although you are older than me, I fell in love with you and hit it off at first sight. In the future, regardless of dignity or inferiority, we will be commensurate with each other. ”

How dare Ma Shiying be commensurate with a prince's peers, wouldn't that be the emperor's brother? hurriedly said: "The prince said that he laughed, how dare the lower officials, how dare they." ”

Zhu Yousong pretended to be displeased, and said in a deep voice: "Are you looking down on me? Or are you afraid that the taboo of the court will affect your future, and you will not get too close to a vassal king? ”

When Ma Shiying heard this, he turned his heart sideways and said: "Where did the prince say, although I, Ma Shiying, am humble and ashamed, I am not such a scheming person. Since this is the case, I will dare to call the prince Brother Zhu. ”

Only then did Zhu Yousong turn his anger into joy, holding a wine glass, holding a wine jug and serving the pretty maid standing aside, helping him fill the wine. came to Ma Shiying's table and said, "Brother Ma, Luoyang Mansion has been on weekdays for a long time, and there is no official business on weekdays, so come to me when you have time." Ma Shiying even said yes, Zhu Yousong sat on the spot and drank with him.

At this time, the alcohol content was low, mellow and refreshing, and Zhu Yousong, who was not good at drinking, was greedy for a cup, and drank for a while. Ma Shiying drank a lot of alcohol, and when he was young, he was also a boy who loved to drink together, and he drank more than Zhu Yousong, but he didn't do anything at all. Seeing that Zhu Yousong was so poor, he laughed and didn't disturb his rest. I got up and said to the maid who served the wine, took my own people, and went to the yamen to take up my post.

Zhu Yousong, who was in a daze, was carried back to the Shizi Mansion, and the maids in the courtyard hurriedly welcomed him back, and after helping him to the bed, someone went to prepare sobering soup and the like. In the past, they were used to seeing the prince return drunk, but since the last time he hit his head, it was the first time he was drunk and carried back, so these things were extremely skillful and did not rush.

Zhu Yousong was a little drunk, and he only felt hot and dry when he lay on the bed, and pulled his clothes. Xiaohe, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly helped him get his clothes and cover the quilt. Zhu Yousong saw her vaguely with a pair of drunken eyes, grabbed her jade hand, and asked drunkly: "Lian'er, why are you here, how is your body?" ”

Xiaohe has always been cute and honest, but since she was broken by Zhu Yousong, her heart is not the ignorant girl she used to be before, and she has more thoughts about a little woman. Seeing that Zhu Yousong mistakenly thought he was his sister, thinking that his sister was heavier than himself in his heart, and his heart was a little desolate, Chu Chu said: "Master, I am Xiaohe, and my sister is recuperating in our house." ”

As the saying goes, wine is a matchmaker, Zhu Yousong looked at her drunk, and the already charming little beauty added a bit of beauty. The lake-blue silk clings to the curvaceous waist, and half of the pink neck is exposed in the jet-black hair, which is crystal clear, and the veins are vaguely visible. There is a faint fragrance of the girl, if there is nothing, Zhu Yousong is drunk a little, and when the color heart comes up, he drags her into his arms. The maids who were waiting next to him blushed, chuckled and withdrew, helping him to the door.

One by one, envious or jealous eyes swept towards Xiaohe, she just turned her back and didn't dare to look more.

Xiaohe thought about comparing her sister to the past, but she endured her shame, took off her clothes, only wore bandeau pants, and got into the bed with a red face.

Zhu Yousong searched up and down her body with a pair of Lushan claws, and Xiao Nizi raised her head and groaned, trembling all over. Zhu Yousong only felt that wherever his hands went, they were slippery everywhere, they were tired everywhere, and they were indescribably useful. When I want to go further, I feel that my hands and feet are numb and I can't exert myself.

Zhu Yousong attached to Xiaohe's ear, whispered a few words, Xiaohe's fair face was dyed red, and asked tremblingly: "This.. Such.. Is that okay? The voice was thin and soft, Zhu Yousong was even more excited, and touched his little face dotingly. Holding down Zhen's head, Xiaohe cooperated and drilled into the quilt, buried his pretty face between his thighs, lightly opened the Zhu Lip Incense House, and played with it jerky.

Zhu Yousong only felt that his soul was gone, the red silk quilt was undulating, like a wave of quilt, slowly, breathing rapidly, and his legs straightened.

....

Xiaohe lay in Zhu Yousong's arms, the hairpin was in chaos, and the fragrant sweat was frequent. Zhu Yousong felt compassion, such a girl would have been a goddess sought after by thousands of people in later generations. That turn has to be owned by yourself, thinking of this, she hugged her tightly and said, "Xiaohe, do you remember the appearance of your relatives in your hometown?" ”

"I forgot it a long time ago, and my sister can't remember it, why did you suddenly ask this." Xiaohe closed his eyes, listened to Zhu Yousong's heartbeat, and counted them one by one.

"You and Lian'er are my treasures, I want to help you find your relatives."

"Master, you're so nice." The untouched Xiaohe twisted his body lightly and drilled into the familiar place again.

"Hmm, Xiaohe, what are you doing, don't"

Xiaohe raised his pretty face, I don't know why Zhu Yousong shouted to stop, obviously he enjoyed it very much.

Feeling detached from a soft and greasy place, Zhu Yousong pressed his head, and a moan came, "Don't.. Stop"