Chapter 357: There's a Little Devil in My Heart
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Yang Houzhao has not been so free with the dogs for a long time, he drank in a daze, and looked up at the window, it seemed to be very dark.
He said: "No, I can't drink anymore, I have to go back to the palace to sleep." ”
After speaking, he stood up and instructed Zhao Jin: "You guys drink well." ”
Zhao Jin was anxious and shouted, "Long live Lord, you haven't watched the song and dance yet." ”
Yang Houzhao's eyes widened, and he looked abrupt.
Zhao Jin said in a reminding tone: "A woman returning to Xinjiang, with deep eyes and a high nose, fair skin, and a slender and slender figure? ”
Come to think of it.
Yang Houzhao sat back again: "Tell them to come up." ”
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Qingning Palace, the palace lights in the palace are as bright as day, and at a glance, the owner has not slept yet.
Li Zhao sat on the couch for a while and looked ahead, and Aunt Qin lowered her head without saying anything.
Li Zhao said: "Auntie, are you good with me, or are you progressing towards the Long Live Lord?" ”
Aunt Qin raised her head and said, "The slave maid hopes that you are both well, you already know that Long Live Lord was lured to watch singing and dancing today, why don't you tell him in advance, as soon as you say it, he will definitely admit his mistake, don't you have to be so scared?"
It's still the same sentence, the slave thinks that you just said that you deliberately want to catch the mistakes of the Long Live Lord, not like you want to solve the problem. ”
Li Zhao's expression was still very heavy, and he said: "Auntie, people's hearts are not projects, everything can be prepared for a rainy day, only feelings can't, especially people like me, absolutely not." ”
So Niangniang must test whether Long Live Lord can control herself.
Aunt Qin said helplessly: "Originally, Long Live Lord was leaving, Zhao Jin said that he wanted to watch singing and dancing, and Long Live Lord sat back, but now he may be fascinated, maybe drinking, maybe ...... The slave and maid went to send someone to keep an eye on it. ”
Li Zhong shook his head and said: "Give Long Live Lord time for two songs and dances, if people don't come, just drive, and the palace will go to him in person." ”
Although the queen didn't say what to do to find the Long Live Lord, the majestic and forbearant tone made Aunt Qin's heart tremble.
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Zhao Jin deliberately arranged for the handsome chamberlain and the lead dancer to dance against men and women, and he pimped Yang Houzhao to the top position, so the dances he guided can be imagined, and the two dancers were extremely exposed, especially the woman who returned to Xinjiang, with long legs, arms, waist and navel exposed.
She wrapped around the body of the chamberlain like a goblin, and although the chamberlain was a eunuch, he was still a man in his pants, just like a woman courting a man.
Yang Houzhao was a person who didn't have much concentration, drank again, and licked his lips dryly.
Zhao Jin saw that the time was ripe, and was just about to persuade Yang Houzhao to go to bed in the bedroom, but he listened to Zhang Yongdao beside him: "What kind of dance is this?" Look at the evil nature. ”
Forget that this guy is likely to have a good relationship with the queen, which will ruin his good deeds.
Zhao Jin didn't wait for Zhang Yong to say the second sentence, and hurriedly gave Qian Ning a look.
Qian Ning raised his glass and said, "Father-in-law Zhang, the slave hasn't toasted you yet, I hope you appreciate your face." ”
After speaking, he walked out of his seat and knelt in front of Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong was reluctant to drink with smiling people, and he had a lot of eyes at first glance, but the posture of the people was so low, he didn't have any defense, and he took the glass of wine next to the table and drank it.
And the wine has been changed by Zhao Jin, and there is sweat medicine in it, Zhang Yong blinked his eyes after drinking, and always felt that he wanted to say something, but what to say?
Headache.
Then he slammed down on the table.
Yang Houzhao heard the movement, his eyes came back from the dancer, and pointed at Zhang Yong: "He, he ......"
Zhao Jin smiled: "He drank too much, long live the lord, are you too much?" ”
Yang Hou looked at the woman who returned to Xinjiang and bit her lip.
How smart Zhao Jin was, he shouted, "You go down first." ”
Then he said to Qian Ning: "Don't help Long Live Lord to go back to the room to rest." ”
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Yang Houzhao only had a little swaying body, and Qian Ning wanted to help him, but he didn't let him.
Seeing that Qian Ning was not leading the way to the Qianqing Palace, Yang Houzhao muttered: "Dog, if you don't send me back, the queen will be angry." ”
Qian Ning said in a mournful voice: "Long live Lord, you have to break and stand up, if you have been so afraid, then you will be afraid for a lifetime, you are the emperor, life is so beautiful, isn't that woman who returned to Xinjiang beautiful?" ”
Yang Houzhao nodded, he was the emperor, but everyone knew that he was afraid of his daughter-in-law and couldn't continue.
The woman who returned to Xinjiang has a unique flavor, which he has never tried before, so let's start here.
He stopped talking and followed Channing into a bedroom.
He stepped in, and Channing closed the door.
Yang Houzhao's heart thumped with the sound of the door, but he quickly calmed down, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there was a woman kneeling beside the bed, who was the one who led the dance.
At this time, the women's dance costumes have not been changed, and they still look like they are full of style.
I have to admit that Zhao Jin is very powerful and knows what he likes best.
Yang Houzhao clenched his fists and walked in front of the woman and said, "Raise your head." ”
The woman raised her head, her eyebrows were high, her nose was straight, her chin was pointed, and her skin was very white.
Yang Houzhao asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Anal. Ariz. ”
Yang Houzhao frowned: "What?" ”
Anar said in broken Chinese: "Long live the lord, call the slave, Anal." ”
Anar, whose name is different from that of the Han Chinese, is not as good as Ah Zhao.
Yang Houzhao shook his head, he couldn't think about Li Zhao at this time.
He sat on the edge of the bed, and then stretched out his arms, Anar was trained by Zhao Jin, and he came to give Banzai Ye wide clothes when he heard the sound of the piano.
So what to do next, adult men and women, it goes without saying that Anal looked at the emperor's face, and his cheeks were slightly red.
Yang Houzhao shook when she touched his collar, and then his face changed.
Anal asked, "Hooray, what's wrong with you?" ”
Yang Houzhao pushed her away, looking at her in embarrassment, he felt better.
Then he pinched his collar and looked at Anar defensively.
Anar: "......"
Yang Houzhao thought to himself that this woman couldn't speak well, which point could compare to Ah Zhao? Why am I sitting here? Why do you want to be in the same room with this woman?
Although I am angry that Ah Zhao is too strict, but if I favor this woman today, then it will not be a matter of whether Ah Zhao is strict or not.
Ah Zhao definitely won't understand, I'm just curious, not trying to betray her.
So it's not okay like this, I'd rather be strictly controlled by Ah Zhao, I'd rather lose face, and I can't make her sad, because he is not afraid of her, but loves her.
After figuring out this, Yang Houzhao stood up and hurriedly ran out.
Anar grabbed the corner of his robe: "Long live Lord, if you leave tonight, the slave will be punished?" ”
Yang Houzhao frowned: "Let go, otherwise I will punish you now." ”
But Anar didn't let go, got up and learned the movements of Fang Cai and the waiter, entangled in Yang Houzhao, Yang Houzhao felt more and more disgusted by other women, and raised his hand to push her, but before he could push, then the door slammed.