Yun Niang taught Luo Zhihao very seriously and in detail, including how to say big words and how to guess the truth of others.

She lost, Feng Zhuoli slapped the table and asked her to drink, and told Luo Zhihao that Yun Niang drank a lot of alcohol and had never seen her drunk.

Yun Niang pursed her lips and smiled, picked up the wine glass, drank it all, wiped her handkerchief lightly, and her face was slightly red, not because of drinking, but because of Feng Zhuoli's praise.

Because the red is all at once, and it will be gone for a while, and it is still a white face.

In this environment, there can still be the coquettishness of a little woman, who is either born with good acting skills.

Yun Niang's eyes are extremely gentle, not at all like an old bustard who runs a flower building.

It's not very beautiful at a glance, but if you look at it a few more times, it's a stunner in the world.

Luo Zhihao's stunning eyes satisfied Feng Zhuoli, it seems that this young bird likes ripe melons.

I don't know what to ...... man

Feng Zhuoli shuddered, he wouldn't have any thoughts about me.

The one who painted was not fifteen or sixteen years old, could he be like this?

Observe carefully, don't stay away from him, don't hitch yourself a ride.

Luo Zhihao became more and more proficient the more he played, and shouted: "It's fun, it's fun, come again." ”

Feng Zhuoli was not in the mood for the game, recalling the few times he had seen Luo Zhihao, pondering his eyes.

There's nothing special, the general kind of people have a different taste in their eyes than ordinary people, and they look at men like men look at women, staring at ......

Luo Zhihao was interested in playing, he was ready to show his hand, learn Yun Niang's movements, and slide on his side.

Yun Niang is a breeze and flowing water, and he is a strong voice.

With a loud shout, the color cup jingled in the dice cup, he shook it quickly, a backhand, the color cup came out of the dice cup, and another hand back put the color cup into the dice cup.

The action is chic and smooth, backhand out, back hand in, three in and three out, and slammed on the table.

looked at Feng Zhuoli proudly, his lower lip protruded slightly, blowing upward, and the strands of hair scattered on his forehead fluttered.

"Five-five!"

Luo Zhihao stretched out his five fingers and closed them and stretched them out.

Feng Zhuoli was stunned, so pie!

Hurry back to your senses and clap your hands.

"Good! Original Brothers! ”

Yun Niang's eyes showed surprise and admiration, she chuckled, learned Luo Zhihao's movements, three in and three out, and threw the color cup three feet high with her backhand, and saw five color cups flying in an arc in the air.

She turned sideways again, and also backhanded the color cup, to the right and left, like a horizontal lowercase eight.

The movements are soft, the eyes are very focused, the last one is upward, and then the vertical buckle is down.

"Eight-five."

When it was Feng Zhuoli's turn, he smiled and said, "I won't show off in front of the master." ”

Saying that, he slapped the table, and the five color cups jumped up, and he caught it directly.

"Twelve fives."

No one shook it again, Yun Niang smiled and said, "Open it." ”

The three of them picked up the dice cup, Luo Zhihao jumped up, and haha: "I won!" ”

The divine hand hugged Feng Zhuoli and snapped.

Of course, it snaps on the face.

"Brother Feng, drink! You drink! ”

Feng Zhuoli was stunned, this is ...... This is......

My man is not in good health.

Yun Niang's face flushed at this time, her eyes glanced at Luo Zhihao slantedly, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and swallowed it gently and slowly. The whole process with a smile.

This is the beauty among men, and every move is amorous.

Feng Zhuoli saw Luo Zhihao's eyes shining at Yun Niang again, and thought to himself, he eats together? Still eating old?

I'm not old, I'm fresh.

Seeing that Luo Zhihao doesn't have a beard like other martial artists, he is not the old master's beautiful hair, the general martial artist is messy, and he is a great man.

But Luo Zhihao's chin is blue, just like himself, shaved every day.

Ah!

The more you look at it, the more it looks.

Boss Fu has a problem, his eyes are bright when he drinks wine, he has astigmatism in his previous life, he can't see clearly, he squints slightly, and he looks more like he looks like he is squinting after drinking.

There is no astigmatism in this life, but the problem cannot be changed.

The peach blossom eyes shine brightly, and they look at one left and one right.

On the left is a stunner, on the right is a ......

He looked at Feng Zhuoli, he was surprised and pondered, he deliberately snapped him just now, and Feng Zhuoli subconsciously dodged.

Luo Zhihao died of laughter in his heart.

I let you pretend in front of me.

This meal was happy, Luo Zhihao and Yun Niang were both sober, Feng Zhuoli didn't dare not be sober, for fear that the man's body would not be protected, so he gave Yun Niang a look.

Yun Niang admitted defeat and stopped drinking, saying that Hua Niang would accompany her.

Feng Zhuoli hurriedly said okay, Luo Zhihao looked at the time and said that there was still something to do, and he would come back to be lively in the future.

It was that Duan Rong sending off the guest again, Feng Zhuoli was not laughing with her, and when he went out, he hurriedly gave it up, saying that he didn't need to send him.

Luo Zhihao waved goodbye, got into the carriage and laughed. That Feng Zhuoli, are you afraid of insulting him when you get into the carriage?

Such a fun thing must be learned by my uncle.

went to the palace, full of wine, and the palace people retreated.

"Your Majesty, guess who I'm drinking with today?"

The emperor said: "And your father." ”

"How dare you drink with my father, my mother has to beat our father and son together. Wine with your cheap brother-in-law. ”

"He, why did you two get together?"

The nephew only called Feng Zhuoli a cheap brother-in-law, so the emperor knew that it was Feng Zhuoli.

Luo Zhihao said to help a friend's friend, anyway, he has many friends, and then Feng Zhuoli invited him to drink and went to a place.

The emperor said: "That kind of place is boring, the flower building is like a residence, and the flower girl is like a woman from a good family, who will let that have fun?" Money burns. ”

Luo Zhihao asked, "Who did my uncle let lead him?" I said, uncle, why do you want to go if you don't like it? Investigate the people's feelings? You should also go to the ground to investigate the people's feelings, but that's also the ground, hehe! ”

Hey!

The emperor's uncle is not a local bun, and he has little lasting interest in high-end things, and his eyes are shining for that kind of vulgarity.

In his previous life, Fu Boss had a classmate, he was a rich second generation, his parents were self-made, he said that his father didn't like to go to nightclubs, so he liked to drill that kind of small shop, and said that his mother was going to grab it when he saw the discount and special price, because he lost too much to change his wife and husband, so he didn't renew his certificate.

Boss Fu analyzed the classmates, saying that what is in the bones is what it is, and the environment can be changed, but the heart cannot be changed.

The emperor's uncle likes a Zhaoyi, because ...... Vulgar, my uncle said, just like the flower girl he saw when he first went to the flower building, greased and powdered, snorted, twisted and pinched, pretended to be delicate, and deliberately showed a little wind on the collar, and asked for something when he came up.

also said that the flower girl should be like this, making people relaxed. That kind of poetry and piano is like a young lady, and it's not interesting.

It's weird.

So the emperor didn't let that Zhaoyi give birth to a son, and he couldn't give birth to a daughter, he didn't want to have a girl like Hua Niang.

The emperor loves to say something to his nephew that he can't say to others, and he feels that the two are very similar in many places, and it is not a shame that the nephew is like an uncle.

There are many things that only my nephew knows.

Luo Zhihao said something about teasing Feng Zhuoli, saying that Feng Zhuoli was so stupid, laughing to death.

The emperor said: "Whoever laughs is not necessarily what, you, don't just look at the appearance, Feng Zhuoli is not as simple as you think, he is the brains of Concubine Shu, and it is not for nothing that the Feng family put their brothers and sisters in Yingtianfu." ”

Luo Zhihao sighed.

The emperor smiled and said, "Don't either, don't act in front of me." Who said that? Life is like a play, just look at the acting skills. ”

Luo Zhihao: Hey, hey.

"So, I'm quite convinced of that Cen family, people are acting in their true colors at all, I'm like this, what do you like, have the ability to destroy me? Hey! I don't have what it takes to kill him. ”

Luo Zhihao shrugged, the ancients said that he didn't have that edification, and he felt stupid.

A generation of sons of heaven and a generation of ministers, like chaste martyrs, to observe festivals for the previous dynasty?