When the third daughter was taken into the big house by Qin Tai, Xue Yanniang looked at Yan Hong, but she was a handsome son, and she was a little surprised. However, it is not uncommon for people who look like Pan An and have a heart like Zhao Gao on the Fengyue Field, and she has seen a lot of this kind of human-faced beast-hearted disciple back then, and after Xue Yanniang was surprised, there was a trace of malicious joy in her heart. Even if the old lady is going to die, it is not in vain to pull such a handsome young man on her back.

It didn't take long to see Yan Hong burning with lust, staring at him with a pig face, and Xue Yanniang secretly sneered silently. Sure enough, no matter how good the skin is, when you come to this place of the Sect Division, after all, you are still the master of male thieves and female prostitutes. I have seen a lot of this kind of person back then. It's just that those literati and scholars still have to talk about face, no matter how dirty they are, they still have to pretend to be clean and high-minded on their faces. But it's not like this young man who doesn't hide it.,It's really that what's not to archway!

Speaking of dealing with this kind of person, Xue Yanniang is really proficient. She pretended to be emotional, covered her mouth and smiled: "This son-in-law, why are you in a hurry? Anyway, it's still early. You see, my sister Liu is old after all, and her body is not very good. This Qing'er girl is still young, clumsy, and can't serve people. Why don't you let them go back first, and I'll stay and serve your son, okay? It also saves two more people from getting in the way on the side. Son, you don't know what to do, Xueyan I have a lot of means, and I am satisfied with serving my son. ”

Yan Hong was originally giving the soul at this time, and his blood was surging, and after a while, he was about to reveal the true face of the beast. Listening to Xue Yanniang's angry seduction, it made him want to be great, and every sound was like scratching a claw on his heart.

However, when I heard Xue Yan say that Qing'er was still young, she suddenly remembered that she came to save people from her mother today, not for fun.

Although Xue Yanniang is really a tempting dish, she has all the color, flavor and taste, and she can't wait to pounce on her and eat her. However, if you indulge this time now, go back to Lu Bing...... Thinking of Lu Bingkuiwei's figure, Yan Hong couldn't help but feel tense somewhere on his body.

This stirring also cleared his mind. Think back to what you just thought...... Damn, what's wrong with you? Although it did inspire some desires from Hu Wanniang before coming, there is no need to be hungry and thirsty like this. But when I think about it, the heat flow in the depths of my body is still rushing, and I can't control it.

In a hurry, he raised his slap and slapped himself in the face again. There was a snap, and it was hot and painful. But this time, I finally regained some sanity, and the desire in the depths of my body was suppressed.

Then, Yan Hong got up and said with a smile: "Oh, this is the lady of the Mo family?" You're welcome, you're welcome. In Xia Yanhong, he is the eldest grandson of the Yuan Yuan of the Dynasty, this is polite and polite. ”

After that, Yan Hong made a deep sigh.

That Xue Yanniang saw that the young man was in a daze and would pounce on him at any time, but after she said something seductive, her face suddenly changed, and she actually slapped herself, and then became polite again.

This time, Rao is Xue Yanniang is well-informed, and she can't help but be surprised in her heart: in the Qinglou before, I knew that some gentlemen like some awkward ways to play, and there are also those who like to beat girls, but I can fight myself, it's the first time I've heard of it. Could it be that this boy is a madman? In this case, it is even more important to watch, don't let him hurt Qing'er.

Immediately afterwards, I heard that he signed up for Yan Hong, and he was actually Yan Song's grandson. At this moment, it was Xue Yanniang's turn to change her face. Her husband Mo Huaigu was convicted for assassinating Yan Ge Lao. Although she doesn't know much about the affairs of the court, in her heart, she has already painted the people of the Yan Mansion as "bad people".

So, what is this Yan Song's grandson doing today, do you still need to ask? Naturally, he avenged his grandfather and found a way to humiliate and torture our mothers.

In this way, Xue Yanniang was more determined in her heart to sacrifice her life to assassinate.

With this plan in mind, the flattery on Xue Yanniang's face increased by three points, and Ying Ying smiled: "Who should I be, so handsome and chic, and romantic?" But it turned out to be the eldest grandson of Motosuke. It's really the first one in the dynasty, a good man in Gaodi. The little woman Xue Yan is polite. It's a great honor to be able to serve my son. As he spoke, he also returned a blessing.

And Mo Huaigu's wife, Liu, was shocked and frightened when she heard that the beautiful young man opposite was Yan Song's eldest grandson. The insight and courage of this lady in the main room are far inferior to Xue Yan. Seeing the grandson of the great enemy coming to prostitute her mother, all she thought about was that since the person who came was not good, how could she redouble her dirt and endure humiliation and serve with resignation, so as to be able to feed this evil greed. Don't let this man think of torturing and hurting his son.

Thinking of this, the Liu family hurriedly was also deeply blessed, with a stiff smile on his face, he said strongly: "The slave Liu family, I have seen the eldest young master, I wish the eldest young master a good health, and the elder Yan Ge will live a long life." After saying that, he laughed hard, but this time he laughed more ugly than crying.

Immediately after that, Liu pulled Qing'er over again, and shouted in a low voice: "Qing'er, hurry, hurry up and salute Young Master Yan." ”

That Qing'er was fifteen years old, although it was enough to get married in the Ming Dynasty, after all, he did not go out of the boudoir on weekdays, and his knowledge was limited. Searching for death and life for a while at noon had exhausted her courage and energy, and at this time, under the persuasion and order of her mother, she could only cry and salute.

After that, Liu still came forward with the kind of hard pretending to be courteous, stepped forward step by step, held the teapot with both hands, and poured tea for Yan Hong. Rao was smiling, but her hands were shaking so hard that half of the tea she poured spilled onto the table.

Yan Hong also saw Liu's panic and pain, and to be honest, he didn't feel very comfortable. So he hurriedly returned the salute to the three women one by one, and stretched out his hand to stop: "Mrs. Liu, you're welcome, you're welcome, I'll come by myself." Reaching out for the teapot, he was sent to hold Liu's hand.

Liu is over thirty years old, but his hands are very well maintained. Somehow, as soon as Yan Hong shook this hand, his heart jumped again, and he actually used a slight force in his hand, as if he wanted to pull Liu over. And Liu Shi was already stupid by his lightness, and with a bang, the teapot fell on the table, fortunately, it was not high, it was not broken, but the tea splashed out a lot.

I only heard Mo Qing'er screaming, but the smile on Xue Yanniang's face remained the same, but a wisp of injustice suddenly appeared between her eyebrows. And Liu stood there like a wooden man, his hand was stretched out for Yan Hong to grasp, not daring to retract or dodge, but the smile on his face was even stiffer.

said that Yan Hong shook it like this, and suddenly felt that it was wrong, so he quickly let go of his hand and wiped it on his clothes. While taking a half step back, he said, "Oops, forgive me for being rude, forgive me for being rude." Liu, Qiu, and the Mo family's sisters, please sit down quickly. ”

The name Xue Yanniang was originally the name of the flower taken by the Qinglou. Since she married Mo Huaigu as a concubine, she has used her original surname Qiu, but her name is still Xueyan. Therefore, in front of Yan Hong, she claimed to be Xue Yan, and Yan Hong called her Qiu Niangzi.

"Three, it's hard to talk when you're standing. Let's have something to say, let's sit down on the bed and talk. ”

As soon as the words came out, Yan Hong immediately realized that something was wrong. I rub, what the hell is wrong with me today? How do you say it well again out of bed? But after these words came out, a gorgeous picture of spring immediately appeared in his mind, naturally he Yan Hong accompanied the three beauties in front of him, on the nine-foot bed in the house.

Yan Hong felt more and more strange, I'm not sick today, why do I always think of bed when I see this family of three beauties? Of course, this is a normal physiological reaction, but there is no need to be hungry to this extent. He hurriedly changed his words: "No, no, it's wrong, I mean, sit in a chair." Oh yes, it's sitting on a chair, not a bed. Not a bed. ”

The three daughters of the Mo family here, after hearing Yan Hong's two words, turned to the bed again, and they had already decided that this was a playboy, and the so-called politeness was also what he pretended to be. Liu pulled Mo Qing'er, his face was pale and trembling, but with that pitiful smile, he was thinking about pandering to Quyi and sacrificing himself to save his son.

And Xue Yanniang, since she has decided that Yan Hong is a shameless drunkard, her will is even stronger. Her mind was also spinning rapidly, thinking about how to find a way to stumble Yan Hong, first, not to let him defile Qing'er and her sister, but to think about how best to get Liu and Mo Qing'er out of the door, so that she could stab the traitor to death with a quenched hairpin. Otherwise, with Liu's virtue, he exclaimed a few times at the end, and even stopped his own revenge plan for Mo Xingzu's baby bump, he did it.

So Xue Yanniang smiled sweetly at Yan Hong: "Since the eldest prince Yan ordered the slave family to sit down, of course the slave family had to sit down." In fact, sitting on a chair or sitting on a bed is not listening to the eldest prince's orders. As he spoke, he twisted his waist lightly and moved his hips to a chair closest to Yan Hong.

After waiting to sit down, Xue Yanniang smiled again: "It's still early in the day." It's too monotonous to just sit like this, and you have to have fun. According to the slave family, it is better to ask the people of the Fang Division to send a table of wine and food, and the slave family will personally hold the lamp for Yan Gongzi, toast you a few glasses, and then sing a few songs for you to relieve your boredom? When the son has enjoyed the little songs, tasted the wine, and then took advantage of the fun to have fun, wouldn't the taste be more beautiful? ”

Xue Yanniang was originally from the south, and she had spent several years in the Qinglou of Qinhuai River, and her official language was mixed with Wu Nong's soft tone, coupled with the cherry red mouth that blew like an orchid, the slender waist that twisted like a willow, and the curved breasts wrapped in plain white filial piety clothes dangled in front of her eyes, which made half of Yan Hong's body crispy.

He only felt that the blood around his body was flowing rapidly, his mouth was dry, and his internal organs seemed to be burning with a burst of fire, and he was uncomfortable. Right now, how can this body not feel like it's your own? It seems that as soon as the control is relaxed, this body will pounce on it like a hungry ghost, tear Xue Yanniang's filial piety clothes to pieces, and make her die.

Could it be that when you come to the place of the Teaching Workshop Division, you are back in the home field of the real dead ghost, and the real Yan Hong takes advantage of this opportunity to regain his body?