The people in the cabin all saw Fang Xing and King Pingyang's strange appearance, but they didn't dare to care, and in the end, Zhu Gaoxu came over with a smile and said, "Why are you staring?" Hurry up and drink. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Fang Xing's gaze turned lightly, and Zhu Gaoxu's heart chuckled.

This product is really lacking in heart!

But because of this product, Fang Xing was saved from a catastrophe in the military department, so this request Fang Xing was really hard to refuse, so he had to laugh and say: "My alcohol consumption is not good, and my wine morality is not good, the prince is not allowed to make fun of it." ”

Zhu Gaoxu laughed and hugged Fang Xing's shoulder, and said as he walked: "This king will practice swords after drinking too much, and he will wake up when he sweats." ”

You're practicing cheap, aren't you?

When he arrived upstairs, the layout was like a home, and the luxury made Fang Xing frown.

Damn! It's all a place where local tyrants can come!

Walking on the soft carpet, Fang Xing sat on Zhu Gaoxu's left, while Zhu Jixi, the king of Pingyang, sat opposite Zhu Gaoxu.

What does that mean?

Fang Xing ignored it, only to see Zhu Gaoxu clapping his hands, and then a woman came in.

The woman was dressed in fancy fashion and looked to be about thirty years old. She was wearing a thin pale red skirt, and the scenery inside was faintly visible.

"Ouch! The prince made the slave wait for such a time, but did he dislike the Jingyue people Lao Zhuhuang? ”

A pair of jade arms wrapped around Zhu Gaoxu's neck, and the pair of big guys rested on his shoulders.

Fang Xing saw a pleasant expression on Zhu Gaoxu's face, so he smiled, and then a row of young girls came in at the door, with tulle in their hands, and came over.

Those dishes were placed one by one, Fang Xing took a look, and was surprised to find that there was a stir-fried rabbit meat.

There's actually chili peppers in it?

Fang Xing glanced at Jing Yue quietly, but saw that the pair of jade hands that were still around Zhu Gaoxu's neck just now had slipped down.

Zhu Gaoxu saw that Fang Xing didn't speak, so he hugged Jingyue, hugged her on her lap like a doll, and said with a smile: "Come, pour the wine, we won't get drunk tonight." ”

Jingyue clapped her hands, and then six girls came in outside, wearing almost transparent tulle, and the first brother was estimated to spurt blood when he saw it.

Zhu Jixi has been looking at Fang Xing, and after these girls came in, he supported the table with his elbows, covered most of his face with his sleeves, and secretly watched Fang Xing's reaction.

Six girls, of course, two for one person.

The two girls sat beside Fang Xing on the left and right, and the delicate body immediately came up.

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Fang's family has a fierce wife, but he really doesn't dare to go beyond the rules, so he has to live up to the love of the two girls." ”

Zhu Jixi put down his sleeves when he heard this, feeling that Fang Xing's excuse for shirking was really lame, but he was afraid that the two girls would not let him go.

Rookie, I see how embarrassed you are today!

These girls have been trained since childhood, and they know that they will be punished if they can't please the guests, so they really do everything.

Sure enough, the two girls immediately smiled and stretched out their hands.

Fang Xing stretched out his hand to block it, and said, "What I just said was not a lie, the family members in the family all listen to my wife, and those family members... They are all rough men who fought from Jiaozhi and the grassland, but they don't understand what pity is cherished. ”

As he spoke, Fang Xing squinted at Jingyue, his face full of indifference.

Beauty tricks? But I still like to hand over the family's public food!

Jing Yue fed Zhu Gaoxu a glass of wine, and when she saw that Fang Xing didn't buy it, she got up and walked over.

The fat buttocks twisted out a seductive curve and swayed to Fang Xing's side. Jing Yue filled Fang Xing's wine glass, took half a sip of it, and then handed the wine glass with red lip marks to Fang Xing's mouth.

"This guest can rest assured, here in my Jingyue, if nothing else, I guarantee that it will not be noticed by the lady at home."

With the warm fragrant nephrite around him and a beautiful wine with a beautiful salva on his lips, Zhu Gaoxu laughed and said: "Fang Xing, Jingyue has never been like this for me, you drink it quickly!" ”

Zhu Jixi also chuckled and said: "Young Master Fang is young and promising, it is an elegant thing to rely on red and green, why not be afraid of ...... wives and concubines at home."

Hello to your sister!

Fang Xing returned to those bright scenes in a trance, waved his hand in a daze, and shouted: "Lao Tzu is afraid of death, as long as he massages!" You're too old, come for a younger one! ”

"Smack!"

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at Fang Xing's left hand blankly.

Fang Xing felt that he had photographed a ball of elastic things, and woke up suddenly, and then without waiting for the stunned Jingyue to speak, he smiled bitterly: "I have a little problem with my brain, and I will get sick from time to time, so I have to take my family with me when I come out, so I don't get lost." ”

Seeing that everyone was 'who are you fooling', Fang Xing coughed dryly: "The previous illness has not been cured, but His Royal Highness Taisun has found a famous doctor to recuperate, so now there are some people." ”

Hearing Fang Xing mention Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Jixi's expression was stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Fang Xing turned sideways and said apologetically to Jing Yue, "What, it didn't hurt, did you?" ”

Jing Yue covered her chest and looked at Fang Xing pitifully, but Fang Xing looked at her left hand again, and suddenly Jing Yue took a step back.

"Huh!"

Fang Xing saw that Jingyue and Zhu Jixi were exchanging glances, so he pretended not to understand and asked, "Is Jingyue still an old acquaintance with the county king?" ”

Jing Yue hurriedly went to Zhu Gaoxu's side and said with a smile: "The slave has only heard of the name of King Pingyang, but he has never known him. ”

Zhu Jixi also smiled dryly: "This king Jiumu Jingyue is a talented woman, and it just so happens that the second brother is the east today, and the younger brother can be regarded as getting what he wants." ”

Zhu Gaoxu was already a pot of wine, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "What is this, there is nothing in Jinling that this king can't do!" ”

Zhu Jixi stretched out his thumb and praised: "The second brother is really heroic!" You still have the Heavenly Guard in your hand! ”

Fang Xing held the wine glass, his hand shook lightly when he heard this, and then he lowered his eyes and was silent.

"Hahaha! This king is the same as Li Shimin, hahahaha! ”

Fang Xing's lowered eyes were full of helplessness, and he had a new understanding of Zhu Gaoxu's ability to die.

You have to boast at home that it's fine, but here's one, two, three...... plus the people on the next floor, there are twenty or thirty people to say less.

Brother, you're really a little expert at death!

Fang Xing reluctantly took a sip of wine, then got up and went to the railing, looking at the Qinhuai River at the beginning of the night.

The river flows slowly, and a fresh breeze blows in the face, which makes people's brains clear.

People on both sides of the river lit up all kinds of lights, and the lanterns of the boats in the river illuminated the river beautifully.

There was a sound of the piano, and Fang Xing heard a somewhat familiar singing......

“…… After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when I wake up......"

The sound of the piano is quiet and the singing is melodious, so that the nearby boats are quiet. Fang Xing patted the railing, joined the beat, and tasted this beautiful sound.

“… When the spring hatred came last year, the falling flowers were independent, and the swifts flew together..."

"Fang Xing, why are you drunk?"

Zhu Gaoxu's voice came, making Fang Xing miss two sentences.

“…… The pipa strings say acacia, when the bright moon was there, and the clouds returned to ......"

The singing was still in his ears, and Fang Xing turned around: "What does the prince want?" ”

The floating light on the surface of the Qinhuai River swept through the shadows, and Fang Xing asked lightly.