Chapter 92 Drunk Today (Chapter 1)

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"Lord Wu, let's go faster. The master has no guards around him now, and the villain is not very reassured. A man in his thirties, as cold as ice, lowered his head and walked as he whispered to the evil beautiful man who was accompanying Lin Tang.

Then Lord Wu brushed the folding fan in his hand and said lightly: "Your master's kung fu, you still don't worry?" Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, so hurry up. ”

The group quickened their pace and entered the small building in a blink of an eye. As soon as I entered the small building, I heard bursts of cheerful laughter. The crisp female voice is mixed with an elegant male voice, and both voices are so happy and carefree.

As soon as they heard this laughter, everyone's footsteps couldn't help but slow. The movement is obviously becoming more cautious.

Master Wu whispered, "I haven't heard his laughter for ten years." Several men walking behind him also nodded, all with emotion on their faces.

Everyone didn't want to interrupt the joyful moment, and their steps slowed even more. Turning a corner, Lord Wu raised his head and looked at the place where the laughter came from.

At this glance, he was immediately dumbfounded. In the blink of an eye, a "hahaha" laugh rushed out of his mouth. The crowd standing behind him was a little strange, and when they looked at him, a few of them couldn't help but laugh. There is no laughing, too, and the skin twitches, and the lips tremble.

Lord Wu laughed back and forth, he laughed and gasped and said: "We are wise and brave, wise and brave, standing up to the sky, tall and straight, handsome and chic, graceful and graceful, turning clouds and rain, and the famous Lord Regent, it turns out that wearing these many garlands will be so suitable." ”

I saw Lin Tang, no, it should be Chang Lin standing next to Yanglan. With an extremely satisfied expression on his face, Jun helped Yanglan push the swing. This is not ridiculous. Ironically, his head, neck, hands, including both feet, were all covered with garlands!

And whenever Yang Lan was pushed by him and the swing was swinging high, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells. As soon as he heard her laugh, he immediately laughed along. The handsome and unparalleled face was also flushed with too much laughter.

This handsome red face, combined with his head-to-toe garland, formed a very ridiculous picture.

Of course, Yang Lan is similar to him. However, at this moment, Yang Lan's makeup on her face had already been washed by sweat and wiped off by Chang Lin. What was revealed was her original beautiful little face. Therefore, although she also has garlands on her head, neck, hands and feet, it will only make people feel beautiful, not funny.

When Lord Wu and the others saw this scene, they simply didn't leave. One by one, they held their stomachs and laughed for a while, and found that the two didn't seem to care much. Of course, Chang Lin cared, and he swept over everyone, but it made everyone's laughter even louder.

Master Wu recited with a very expression: "Hurry up, bring a paintbrush." This moment is rare, if you don't draw it, it will be the biggest shocking thing in my Wu Han's life! ”

He shook his head as he spoke, his hands reaching behind his back. Who knew that as soon as he stretched out, a burden immediately fell into his hands. Wu Han looked back strangely, and saw that the person who gave him the burden was Wu Yuanshi, the most loyal Wu Yuan by Chang Lin's side. I couldn't help but glance at him. Spread the baggage.

He almost burst out laughing. It turns out that the four treasures of the study room are readily available. He didn't expect that he would say it casually, and he really had everything.

Wu Han just took out the four treasures of the study, only to see a man rushing towards him like lightning. After a while, there was a bang, and a large table was placed in front of him. Wu Han looked at it again and almost laughed out loud. This smiling fat man is also Chang Lin's most trusted personal guard, Luo Nan.

He never expected that the people around Chang Lin would have such a high degree of enthusiasm for this matter. While laying out the ink, he said, "What? You've thought of it for a long time? ”

Wu Yuan was the cold-faced man, and he said lightly: "These are prepared by the master for Miss Yanglan, and they are just lent to you for use." ”

Luo Nan also smiled, squeezed a pair of small eyes into a line and said: "This matter is a once-in-a-lifetime event, and it is necessary to leave Mobao." ”

Wu Han laughed when he heard this, and drew like the wind.

As soon as he painted, his expression involuntarily became serious. On the contrary, the five or six men standing next to him couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths for a while every time they glanced at Chang Lin.

A scribe in his thirties and forties on the side said softly: "Even if I say this, I'm afraid that people in the world won't believe it." As soon as he said this, Luo Nan immediately said, "So you have to keep Mobao." ”

A tall man standing next to the scribe smiled and said, "The master's reputation is famous, but I am afraid that it will be ruined from now on." He said so, but his expression was quite proud.

The scribe looked at him and said, "Yes, I know that my master cares about this woman, but I don't know that he cares so much." However, his face was rather gloomy. Although he hid it well, the anxiety with emotion was clearly revealed in his eyes. He sighed silently, and secretly thought in his heart: I only hope that the regent will not miss a big thing because of this woman! Thinking of this, even his expression became solemn.

The tall man glanced at him and asked strangely, "Zhao Yan, what's wrong with you?" The face is so ugly? Zhao Yan smiled at him reluctantly. He shook his head and said, "It's okay." The tall man only asked casually, and when he didn't answer, he immediately diverted his attention.

Yang Lan's laughter came from time to time, and bursts of crisp and cheerful voices were sandwiched in the fragrance of birds and flowers, making everyone smile when they heard it.

Chang Lin couldn't help but glance at this side again, and this time, he found that these guys were actually painting. couldn't help frowning, and was about to rush over to make a move. At this time, a soft voice said happily: "Lin Tang, do you want to swing together?" ”

This made his heart flutter. Turning his head to look at Yang Lan's perfect figure, as well as the faint fragrance that kept pouring into his nose. He immediately said, "Okay, I'll come right away." ”

As he spoke, he also rolled his eyes at the boring people and motioned for them to get away. He jumped onto the swing that was swinging. Almost instantly, he was seated on the plank of the swing, and Yang Lan had fallen into his arms.

Holding his sweetheart, Chang Lin took a deep breath of the fragrance on her body. I couldn't help but tighten my hands even more, and while feeling the elasticity of her waist, I buried my head in her hair and closed my eyes.

He originally wanted to laugh, but for some reason, when he buried his head in her hair like this, the corners of his mouth were obviously grinning, but at this moment, a few tears flowed out, and soon disappeared into Yanglan's hair.