Zhang Meng walked in front of Situ Qianchen, although Zhang Meng was the son of Zhang Yan, the general of the auxiliary state, but his official position in the court was still lower than Situ Qianchen, he had to salute and said: "General Zhaoyi has every opportunity on weekdays, and today I can take the time to participate in my birthday, Zhang Meng really feels fortunate to have three lives." ”

This polite remark is too fake.

Situ Qianchen raised his hand and patted Zhang Meng's shoulder: "You and I don't need so many courtesies, I'm busy on weekdays, but today, even if you didn't send an invitation to my house, I still decided to come and see it in person, and I didn't disturb your Yaxing, the young general, right?" ”

Zhang Meng's face changed, and he immediately summoned the housekeeper and reprimanded: "How did you do the errand?" Why didn't you even do a good job of such a small thing as sending invitations? ”

"Okay, don't blame him, today is the birthday of the young general, don't spoil the atmosphere" Situ Qianchen's gaze passed through Zhang Meng and fell on Hua Yue not far away, his narrow eyes were half-narrowed, and sure enough, this guy also came.

"Major General, I'll go and say a few words to Imperial Doctor Hua." Situ Qianchen didn't need to hear Zhang Meng's answer, and walked straight to Hua Yue: "The relationship between Imperial Doctor Hua and the young general is really good, if I remember correctly, this should be the first time that Imperial Doctor Hua came to Tianyuan Country to participate in someone else's birthday banquet." ”

Hua Yue smiled indifferently, but her eyes were already surging treacherously: "Situ Qianchen, you and I don't need to do those superficial efforts, it's very quiet here, and no one hears it." ”

"Huayue is bold, which reminds me of my third brother who is not angry."

Hua Yue lowered her head and smiled lightly, not as opposed to her boss Tu Qianchen: "Situ Qianchen, you don't have to use words to provoke me, it's useless." ”

Situ Qianchen raised his eyebrows, and he was cold and abnormal: "Huayue, sometimes I really admire you, Ling Jiantong hates you to the bone, and when it comes to defecting to me, you are still tight-lipped about your identity, hum, you are really unguessable." ”

At the mention of Ling Jiantong, Hua Yue's expression changed a little subtly, but it was immediately covered by calmness: "My lady is not too sensible, so I will trouble you to take good care of her during this time." ”

"I take good care of it, Hua Yue, just watch, a good show has just begun." Situ Qianchen smiled weirdly, and when he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

The birthday party began.

More than a dozen tables of banquets were set up in the courtyard of the Fuguo Mansion, and a platform was set up in the middle, and Zhang Meng invited the best opera troupe in the capital to come to the mansion to sing.

The babbling singing voice made the ticket holders present who like to listen to the drama applaud vigorously.

Hua Yue was not interested, and he saw Zhang Meng sitting beside him covering his mouth and yawning vigorously.

"Didn't you order this play? Why are you still sleepy? ”

Zhang Meng glanced at Hua Yue and said softly: "I don't like to listen to dramas at all, I don't follow everyone's taste, you see, in this audience, eight out of ten are knocking on the table with their eyes closed, listening leisurely." ”

Hua Yue looked around, it was true, but Situ Qianchen had a calm face and an impatient expression.

Situ Qianchen has been honing in the military camp since he was a child, where will he learn the bad habit of listening to dramas and fighting birds of those gentlemen.

Finally, the play was sung, Zhang Meng instructed the housekeeper to reward the troupe, and then the song and dance were introduced.

As the guqin sounded, a group of graceful women in yellow clothes slowly came up from the backstage, waving the long brocade ribbon in their hands, and dancing a seductive dance.

Zhang Meng didn't have much interest, and was about to talk to Hua Yue casually for a reason to go outside, but when a goose-yellow woman floated in, Zhang Meng's eyes were attracted by this woman's face.

Hua Yue looked at him dumbfounded, thinking that his brain, which had not been close to women for many years, had been enlightened, but when Hua Yue followed his line of sight and looked at the stage, his originally stretched eyebrows gradually rose.

The goose-yellow woman is the main dance, but the dance is the five-step lotus that once moved the capital, Zhang Meng's mother relied on this five-step lotus to successfully capture the heart of the auxiliary general Zhang Yan, and now, this dance is also stirring Zhang Meng's long-sealed heartstrings.

The woman danced very well, and the people under the seat were fascinated, but the woman's bright eyes only looked at Zhang Meng alone.

The woman's countenance...... It is seven or eight points similar to Zhang Meng's mother.

The woman jumped and turned to the stage, and danced solo in front of Zhang Meng, with a slender waist and a delicate figure, but any man would be moved when he saw it.

The index finger was gently clasped, and the soft and boneless hand seemed to brush Zhang Meng's cheek, and the woman turned sideways and sat directly in Zhang Meng's arms, and the smile curled at the corner of her lips was immediately fascinating.

Hua Yue looked at the woman, her face becoming more and more ugly.

And Situ Qianchen supported his head with one hand, although his expression was calm, but his heart was already surging like a river, he had told Ling Jiantong to tempt Zhang Meng, but when did he tell her that he could use his body to tempt like this?

He really underestimated Ling Jiantong, and when he could get out, he really didn't even want face.

After the dance, Ling Jiantong got up and saluted Zhang Meng, and then followed a group of dancing girls to the backstage.

Zhang Meng was still unsatisfied, at least half of the three souls and seven spirits had been taken away by Ling Jiantong, if it weren't for the housekeeper's repeated whispered reminders, Zhang Meng might not be able to recover for a long time.

"Childe, do you want to reward you?"

"Reward, of course!"

Zhang Meng touched his chin stupidly, this place was touched by Ling Jiantong just now, Hua Yue saw that he was a little confused, and knocked on the table a little unpleasantly: "Wake up, your soul has been hooked away?" ”

Zhang Meng smiled, a little silly: "If it was really hooked away, it would be fine." ”

Hua Yue glanced at him, Zhang Meng immediately looked sideways at Hua Yue and said excitedly: "Hua Yue, do you know? That woman just now really looks too similar to my mother. ”

"So what? Do you want to recognize her as a mother? Hua Yue began to scold Zhang Meng.

"What?" Zhang Meng had completely relieved: "I must ask the girl's name just now to know where her family lives." ”

"And then?"

Hua Yue stared at Zhang Meng, if he dared to say a word of marriage, Hua Yue would immediately abolish one of his arms now.

"Then, I'm going to start with her as a friend." Zhang Meng's eyes shone with childlike excitement.

The stage began to juggle, Zhang Meng had no intention of watching it anymore, he wanted to go backstage wholeheartedly, but was stopped by the housekeeper, and the housekeeper looked embarrassed: "Childe, this guest has not left the table, you are the host, how can you leave all the guests and leave directly?" ”

It's these rules again, but Zhang Meng can't take the lead in breaking these rules, so he has to sit on the chair and look at the jugglers on the stage with cold eyes.

Backstage, Ling Jiantong was taking the clothes to change, but he didn't expect to stretch out a pair of hands from the pile of clothes and hugged Ling Jiantong firmly!

Ling Jiantong exclaimed in surprise, but fortunately she was quick-eyed, pulled out the hairpin on her head and stabbed it fiercely on the back of the man's hand, and the man screamed in pain and jumped out of the pile of clothes.

Ling Jiantong was shocked, hugged her clothes and took two steps back, and distanced herself from the man in front of her.

The man was only in his early twenties, presumably a rich boy from some family, and the clothes on his body were not something ordinary people could buy.

"You little lady, you are very beautiful, and your temper is quite big, and the back of my hand is red."

Ling Jiantong's eyes widened, and he said sharply, "Who are you?" This is the backstage, the place to change clothes, you hurry out! ”

The man was playing tricks, he stretched out his hand to brush the hair in front of his forehead, rubbed his palm and approached step by step: "Little lady, my soul was hooked by you in that dance just now, you said that if a person has no soul, should he get it back?" ”

Ling Jiantong saw the man's confused face, and he was sick to his stomach: "What does it have to do with me whether you lose your soul or not, if you don't leave, if you don't leave, I'll have to call someone!" ”

"Don't" The man waved his hand again and again: "Don't call people, I saw it just now, do you want to seduce Zhang Meng?" It's quite discerning, but it's a pity that kid doesn't seem to like women very much, do you see Hua Yue sitting with him? It is rumored outside that the two of them are a couple. ”

Ling Jiantong didn't know where the anger came from: "Bah, what do you know, I don't know if Zhang Meng is bent or not, but Hua Yue is a straight man, even if all the men in the world are bent, then he can't become bent!" ”

The man stared inexplicably at Ling Jiantong, who was pinching his waist and angry, and suddenly smiled: "Even being angry is so individual, I like it, little lady, what is your name, don't bother to seduce Zhang Meng, you might as well follow me, my family is rich, and I will definitely be able to support you." ”

After that, the man pounced directly, Ling Jiantong couldn't dodge, and was directly hugged by him, Ling Jiantong kept struggling, avoiding the lips he kissed indiscriminately.

"You let go of me! Rogue! ”

"Just shout, no one here will hear and no one will come to save you."

The five fingers under Ling Jiantong's sleeves were clenched into fists, when she was still the weak Su Ruyi? Her Ling Jian Tong Fighting Kung Fu is not covered, this perverted man, let him have a good taste of whether his aunt's fist is made of cotton today!

Ling Jiantong was about to hit the man's abdomen, but before this punch went out, the man's disgusting body left Ling Jiantong and hit the pile of clothes directly.

Ling Jiantong raised his eyes and saw an angry face in front of him, hey, shouldn't Zhang Meng be watching juggling? How did you get here?

Before Ling Jiantong could figure it out, Zhang Meng had already taken his hand and stood up again.

Her eyes widened and she stared at him.

Zhang Meng's anger subsided a lot under Ling Jiantong's gaze, and a flush appeared on his face, Ling Jiantong would be shy when he saw a boy for the first time.