Chapter 66: Belly Black Civil Official Attack vs Her Majesty the Empress
A hint of cunning flashed in Runmo's eyes, thinking that since Shen Yushu and Xiao Leyue were so tempting themselves, how could he not let them down.
Whispered probe out and explained to the groom, and the groom looked at him with some surprise: "Master...... This ......"
"Huh?" The rest of his words were stopped by Runmo's fierce eyes.
The groom said that he understood, and Runmo sat back in the car for a while.
Shen Yushu, who pretended to be drunk, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Runmo didn't approach again.
Although they were all men, he always felt that Song Runmo's actions just now were a little intimate.
A man is so intimate, as a straight man, Shen Yushu feels a little uncomfortable.
The carriage turned abruptly to another one, and the street was exceptionally lively, even though it was almost time at the moment, but the street was not only brightly lit, but also crowded with people.
Shen Yushu frowned slightly when he heard the movement outside, this doesn't seem to be the way back to his house? Could it be that Song Runmo wants to take him back to the Song Mansion?
Before he could think about it more, there was a hint of evil charm on the corner of his lips, and he reached out and pulled the man on the soft collapse into his arms, and got out of the car very unpretentiously.
"Ouch, this master looks at the face, is it the first time to come to our Red Sleeve Building?"
A gust of fragrant wind came to his face, and Shen Yushu finally understood where this was.
I only heard Runmo's clear voice coming from my ears: "Yes, trouble the girl to arrange a room for us." ”
The original owner's skin was already good, not to mention that he was as warm as jade, which suddenly made the women who came up blush.
"Childe, please come inside." The woman's voice was shy and delicate, and Runmo only had a smile on her face, but she didn't have any other thoughts.
Shen Yushu saw that Runmo actually got him to this place of wind and moon, and he suddenly couldn't pretend to be a little unbearable, but he didn't know that Song Runmo was so debauched in private.
But what if he wakes up now?
Just when he had a headache, Runmo had already taken him to the room on the second floor.
"Childe, this is the slave's drama, I don't know if Childe is still satisfied?"
Runmo glanced at the inside of the room, the furnishings were simple, clean, and not bad.
"Hmm." He answered, and the woman's face was suddenly happy, and Runmo threw Shen Yushu on the bed, looking at him with no fluctuation on his face.
The corners of his lips were slightly cold, this guy was quite capable of pretending, he wanted to see how long this man could pretend.
"Childe, is your friend drunk?"
"Yes."
"Then do you want the slave family to make a bowl of decanting soup?"
"No, you don't."
Moist Mo raised his lips, sat down on his own, and then poured himself a cup of tea.
The woman immediately walked over, her eyes shy: "That son wants the slave family to serve you?" ”
"Serve?" Runmo raised her eyes and looked at her, this woman looked like she should be in her teens, she was handsome, she was not a beauty, but she also had a unique charm.
"Dare to ask the girl's name?"
"The slave's name is Lianxiang."
"Lianxiang? Good name. Runmo chuckled, a warm face even more charming in the candlelight.
Lian Xiang looked at him, thinking that this son was dressed well, if he could get his pity, then her future life would be ......
"Childe, will you let the slave family serve you?"
Runmo shook his head: "Xiang'er Meiyi, I can't afford it, but you can go and serve my friend." As he spoke, he took out twenty taels of silver and said, "You take this." ”
"Childe?" Lian Xiang was a little puzzled and turned her head to look at him: "But the slave family makes you dissatisfied......
"No, Miss Lianxiang, you just need to serve my friend well."
When Lianxiang heard this, she felt a little lost, but she knew that she couldn't force it, so she accepted the money. Then he walked to the side of the bed and looked at the drunk man on the bed.
At this glance, I couldn't help but be surprised that the man on the bed was so handsome.