Shen Qishan woke up and was secretly indignant because of the dream the day before yesterday, and he was secretly indignant, thinking again and again, probably because he was busy with the war in the past few years and was not close to women.

He is young and strong, his blood is strong, and he is heroic, and it is easy to get a beautiful woman and a red silk warm tent.

In his previous life, it was the norm to have a spring breeze with Xiao Yuan several times, and he was just like his status as a military general, and he was very powerful and fierce.

Now that he has returned to the court, his body and mind are idle, and he wants a woman to express his desires, but he should never fall into the poisonous woman in his dreams.

He and Gu Zuo came out after eating, and when they saw the full moon hanging in the willow tops, and the front porch sprinkled by Qinghui was as bright as a silver sea, they walked to Aunt Zhao's room as if they were being guided.

When the girl's mother-in-law saw that it was him, she panicked, and when he got close to the door, Aunt Zhao had already ushered in, smelling the smell of wine on him, and asked with a smile: "But have you eaten wine?" And with whom did you eat? ”

Shen Qishan frowned slightly, but still said briefly: "I ate a few cups with Gu Zuo." When he sat down in a chair, there were five or six dishes on the table without moving his chopsticks, and he asked first, "Have you never eaten yet?" ”

Aunt Zhao shook her head: "I thought my lord was coming, so I waited for ....." with a few grievances, it was the mind of a coquettish woman begging for mercy, but I didn't know that Shen Qishan didn't like this.

In his previous life, Xiao Yuan was cold and indifferent, and he never said this, but it aroused a little shame in him...... Damn, why do you miss her.....

Shen Qishan opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "I think this hundred fruit wine is too sweet and fragrant, get three white wines in the jar, and I will accompany you to eat some more." ”

Aunt Zhao hurriedly instructed Xiaochan to get the wine, and she went to sit beside Shen Qishan, set up the dishes, and gave him vegetables.

After a while, Sanbai was fetched, and she took the pot and poured the wine and handed it to him: "It's the first time I've been accompanying the master to eat wine these days, and I'm going to drink this one." ”

Shen Qishan happily took it and ate it all.

Aunt Zhao continued: "Don't let the master drink in vain, I'll accompany you here." After pouring wine and eating, he poured it full for Shen Qishan: "Congratulations to the master for finally returning to Beijing in peace, please drink again." ”

Shen Qishan drank it with her hand without saying a word, and Aunt Zhao ate it again, and poured it for each other, looked at him with rippling eyes, and said, "The master still has a joy!" After returning to Beijing, the emperor will give you a marriage. ”

Shen Qishan ate slowly, his expression was flat: "Do you know which young lady?" ”

Aunt Zhao said: "I heard that it is the young lady of the Zhao family, the younger sister of Lord Zhao, the secretary of the ministry, the girl is Yingying, the posture is beautiful, and she moves the capital with the name of a dignified and virtuous lady." ”

Shen Qishan said "um" and didn't say much.

Aunt Zhao couldn't tell whether he was happy or annoyed, and she didn't dare to ask, so she drank the wine in the cup and his touch.

Three or five glasses of wine under the stomach, she is already cheeks and cheeks, the heat wave hits her body, the night outside the window is black, it is a beautiful day, it is a beautiful day, she quietly untied the silk and loosened her shirt, revealing a new red belly pocket inside, and whispered softly: "A stack of belly pockets sent by the master, I specially selected this piece." She deliberately stretched her waist and straightened up: "I don't know if it's in line with the master's wishes?" ”

Shen Qishan stared at it with deep eyes, the spring painting was brightly colored, lifelike, and indeed exquisitely embroidered...... He found that he still had the leisure to appreciate embroidery, instead of going down the mountain like a tiger and devouring the life in front of him.

"Beautiful!" He held back for a long time, and only said these two words.

Aunt Zhao was stunned, raised her hand to stroke her hair and temples to make a amorous appearance, pursed her lips and smiled: "Master may wish to take a closer look at this painting, this master in it is a little like you......"

Before the words fell, her arm was grabbed by Shen Qishan's outstretched hand, and when she pulled it again, she suddenly exclaimed, fell on his lap, and wanted to raise her arms and wrap her arms around his neck, but Shen Qishan opened the hoop and couldn't move.

He looked at the painting with blazing eyes, and finally knew where it looked like, and what hell was it...... There is a red mole on the buttocks and thighs exactly like his.

Having to let go of Aunt Zhao, he stood up abruptly and walked towards the door.