Chapter 108: Whiter Than Wool

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"Let me take Sheng Jing? Let me receive Shengjing? ā€

Wu Yinglong's face was flushed, he was out of breath, and his chest was undulating.

Zhu Changyuan had already taken his personal guards, together with the hundred soldiers who had stayed on the island before, and sailed out to sea, walking towards the rest of the Sun Moon Island.

"Tell me, this emperor Lao'er has made me an official in charge of the Ministry of Works, how big is it, is it much bigger than Wu Yinglong?" Zhu Changyuan didn't know much about the bureaucratic system of the Ming Dynasty, so he invited Sun Erleng, Ma Hai, and Po Lu to discuss and inquire together.

Ma Hai shook his head and said, "I don't understand!" ā€

He didn't understand it, Sun Erleng looked at the ceiling for a long time, and said: "I don't know how big an official the head of the Ministry of Industry is, but Wu Yinglong was originally the garrison of Ningyuan City, and he is a fifth grade. ā€

"Ugh!" Zhu Changyuan looked at the three big bosses in front of him, lost interest in asking for a while, and said, "Let's drive the boat well." "I thought about going back and asking Zhu Changning well, he should be more clear.

It took two days to go back and forth, and the matter was finally completed smoothly.

After returning to Sun Moon Island, he faced another thorny problem: marrying the lord of Xiaohe.

It's impossible not to marry, one is to rely on this woman to maintain his fiefdom, and the other is that the family is really beautiful, isn't it stupid not to marry?

But this kind of thing can't be rushed, according to Zhu Changyuan's idea, there should be a modern wedding, but Xiao and the county lord disagreed with his idea, so he had to suppress the thoughts in his heart, just in the modern society to purchase some daily things, let people start to arrange.

The previous two-story building was slightly renovated and beautifully furnished, and all the backbones such as Sun Erleng and Ma Hai who lived on it were driven out and let them solve the problem of residence by themselves. Then twenty or thirty of the five hundred maids sent by the king of Joseon were selected to live on the first floor of the small building to serve the county lord.

There is a master of ceremonies of the Joseon Dynasty, and the wedding is too complicated, and Zhu Changyuan, who is the party concerned, is almost tired of the wedding. Fortunately, the ceremony was finally over before evening.

In the evening, after a simple meal, the main event begins.

The whole small building was quiet, Zhu Changyuan drank a little wine, and slowly climbed up to the second floor while he was slightly drunk.

"Squeak" pushed the room open, the red candles flickered, the faint light could only illuminate half of the room, and at the head of the bed sat a figure dressed in red and wearing a red hijab.

"Why is there only one candle?" Zhu Changyuan, who is accustomed to modern society, is a little uncomfortable with this kind of light that is so dark that he can't distinguish the color of the object.

After coming to the parallel world for so long, he still couldn't adapt to it, so much so that he lit dozens of candles at the same time at night when he slept at night.

"I let them all be destroyed." Lord Hyoha's voice was low.

"Why?" Zhu Changyuan asked.

But there was no answer.

Zhu Changyuan pulled a chair and sat in front of Lord Xiaohe, his heart was a little nervous. Not to mention that in this parallel world, even in the modern society where he has lived for nearly twenty years, he has never done that kind of thing with any girl, even when he was like paint and glue with Ji Lanlan before, it was only limited to lip exchange.

"Ahem!" Zhu Changyuan deliberately made some noise to embolden himself, and at the same time broke the awkward silence and said, "Lord Xiaohe, do you want to have some wine." ā€

The lord of Xiaohe whispered, "Husband doesn't have to be polite, the concubine's nickname is Yumin, and the husband can call me Minmin!" ā€

Zhu Changyuan heard the whispered voice of the county lord of Xiaohe, and his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Yu Min waited for a long time, but didn't see Zhu Changyuan come up and remove the hijab, and said: "The concubine is not good at drinking, if the husband likes it, I can accompany you to drink a glass or two." ā€

"Good!" After Zhu Changyuan finished speaking, he stepped back, pulled the chair back to the table, and reached out to pour two small cups. As the saying goes, wine strengthens people's courage, and today I know that this sentence is not comprehensive, in addition to strengthening people's courage, wine can also strengthen the courage of the first brother.

"The husband didn't remove the hijab from the slave family for a long time, so how can I drink."

Return the slave family!

Just this sentence made Zhu Changyuan lose his soul for a long time, stood up and stretched out his hand to move forward, grabbed the small hand of the county lord of Xiaohe, only to feel that his hand was boneless and extremely soft, guiding Yu Min to walk over to his side.

Raise your hand and gently lift the hijab on Yu Min's head from the front to the phoenix crown. I saw the gold ornaments swaying, flashing with bright light, reflecting her slightly lowered white face, like a dream.

Zhu Changyuan also leaned his head forward and lowered it, and said, "Why don't you raise your head, let me see." Seeing that Yumin's forehead was white, and a few strands of disobedient fur at her hairline were a little scattered, she reached out and brushed it for her.

"Haven't you seen it?" Yu Min's face was slightly red, and she raised her head a little shyly to see a pair of gentle eyes.

"When there are a lot of people outside, I'm not embarrassed to take a closer look." He took a closer look at the little face of the county lord and asked, "I was worried that I was an old man before I heard your aunt say it?" ā€

"Why!" Yu Min did not admit it.

Zhu Changyuan pulled her to the table, handed her a glass of wine and said, "Drink a little, don't be nervous later." ā€

"Hmm!" Yu Min's voice is like a mosquito.

"Ahem, ahem... As soon as he drank a glass, Yu Min's face was flushed, her cheeks were like fire, and she couldn't help coughing vigorously, obviously because she had never drunk alcohol.

"Then don't drink it." Zhu Changyuan took down the wine in her hand and put it on the table, clasped her hands lightly, and asked, "Are you willing to marry your parents to marry you so far away?" ā€

Yu Min bowed her head and said nothing.

Zhu Changyuan took her hand and came to the bed again, and the two sat on the big red quilt.

"Why don't we start now?" Zhu Changyuan asked.

Yumin gritted her teeth and did not answer.

Zhu Changyuan's hand tentatively scratched her waist a few times, and seeing that she didn't have any intention of resisting, he dared to be unscrupulous.

At the critical moment, I heard Yu Min say: "Lamp, lamp, blow!" ā€

Zhu Changyuan gasped and shook his head: "No, I'll wait, yet, I want to see your body, whether it's white or not!" ā€

Seeing that there was still little left in his territory, the county lord of Xiaohe shyly pulled up the red quilt to cover the bodies of the two, only to feel that his whole body was soft and weak, and let Zhu Changyuan cut down, forcibly held back his snort, and said softly: "You, you see, see, have you?" ā€

"What?" Zhu Changyuan asked.

"White or not?"

"White, whiter than wool!"

(1500 words are omitted here, and I will find an opportunity to make up for it after the crackdown is over.) )

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