023 Rose dew, smelted and fragrant

Bai Pengfei knew that he couldn't bluff, so he simply turned his heart sideways, and said with a cheeky ruffian: "Concubine Shen is very beautiful, the country is beautiful and fragrant, the golden soufflé is delicious, and the filling is rose dew." ”

"Rose dew?" Wen Xuan snorted coldly, pulled out the Wanfu soft pillow under his elbow and smashed it at him, gritted his teeth angrily and said: "Okay, you Bai Pengfei, it seems that you really regard this king as a fool, if you don't look at your sister's face, and think that you have saved your life, you will help Na Nizi to deceive this king, this king will want to end you in private!" ”

Bai Pengfei smiled fearlessly, placed the soft pillow at the head of the bed for him, and then picked up the hem of his clothes and touched the ground on one knee, showing a kind of tragedy that a strong man would never return.

"The last crime is about to be capitalized, please send it down!"

"Hair falls?"

Wen Xuan sneered, over the years, he had already regarded Bai Pengfei as his right-hand man, if he redid him today because of a woman, it would be too worthless, but he was indeed hateful, and he dared to use the trust he gave him to cover her, which really made him too angry.

So, glancing at him coldly, Wen Xuan grabbed the soft pillow again and threw it at him: "Do you really think that this king will not dare to send you down?" Now this king will punish you to go outside to peel lotus seeds, remember, you must pick out the heart of the lotus seeds intact for this king. ”

"Brother-in-law, you still beat me!" Let him be a big man to peel lotus seeds, it is better to beat him directly for dozens of boards, this kind of work is a means to deal with women, and it is too good for him, a dignified seven-foot man.

Wen Xuan hooked his lips and sneered: "If you beat you, your sister will not be distressed to death, and this king will use this method to sharpen your temperament, which can make you feel more heartfelt than beating you." ”

Bai Pengfei was familiar with his brother-in-law's temper and knew that arguing would be useless, so he had to retreat, go to the peach wood lacquer small table in the warm pavilion, and clumsily peel off the lotus seed heart.

I saw him casually playing with the round white and fat lotus seeds in his hand, but his heart was full of doubts and incomprehension.

What kind of punishment is this?

Could it be that this matter will be so easily revealed?

If so, it's probably too different from my brother-in-law's usual style, right?

Just when Bai Pengfei was full of doubts, the door of the pavilion was slowly opened, and he turned his head to look, only to see Ming Shen wearing a thin blue gauze skirt with a transparent golden silkworm gown, and was soft and weakly helped in by the two grandmothers. If it weren't for being held, he even wondered if she was about to lose her at this moment.

I saw her wet long hair shawl down, a few strands of black silk with water hanging in front of her eyes, even more haggard, a pair of black and white eyes glistening with tears, teeth biting the crimson cherry lips, looking ashamed and pitiful, slender waist and slender legs looming in the gauze skirt, slender and hot, skin as white as snow, straight to Bai Pengfei that called a red heartbeat.

Although he didn't think about it in his heart, he was at the age of blood and strength, and when he saw such a stunning beauty in spring, he would inevitably have a wonderful feeling of blood gushing and his heart beating faster.

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Ming Shen hung his head with his chest in his hand, and slowly walked through the fan-shaped arch of hollow flowers and birds, the grandmothers no longer knew when to retreat, and what caught their eyes was Wen Xuan's graceful and handsome appearance reclining on the bed.

Seeing this, Ming Shen's heart was inexplicably panicked, and he hurriedly greeted him, and because he was too amorous to dress up at the moment, he was embarrassed and angry, and he didn't dare to raise his head more and more.

"The concubine body sees the prince, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

Wen Xuan squinted at Ming Shen for a moment, and admired her beautiful and fragrant dress for a long time, it was really indescribably graceful and tactful, fragrant and moving, making people want to trap her in the deepest dark night, and then enjoy every inch of her skin over and over again, and secretly have her delicate and lingering every night of spring supper.

Just thinking about it like this, Wen Xuan's crotch became hot bit by bit, fortunately, he has always been restrained, and he is not a master who is easily confused by beauty, a wicked smile rose at the corner of his lips, and his voice was soft and weird: "What about a thousand years old?" This king was almost killed by someone, didn't Shen Qing keep saying that he cared about this king? When you do something, have you ever thought about the safety of this king? ”

Ming Shen also knew Wen Xuan a little bit, and felt that the more gentle he was at the moment, the more dangerous he would be later, so he couldn't help but shudder, and tried to calm down: "The prince outwits Kong Ming, and plans to compete with Zhang Liang, even if he is framed, he will definitely be able to twist the world and turn disaster into blessing, you can turn the danger into relief this time, and the concubine is really happy for you!" ”

"Outwitting Kong Ming, planning Zhang Liang? It's so nice to say......." Wen Xuan laughed, and then stopped abruptly, his eyes turned fierce: "But what you said is good, it's not as beautiful as what you did!" ”

Ming Shen's heart trembled at his vain raised voice, and a few slight beads of sweat appeared on his face as white as rice paper.