On the deer platform, nearly 100 young women wearing only intimate clothes sang and danced. Praise the wealth and power of Shang Tang, and praise the bravery and wisdom of the king.

Su Daji, who was shrunk in the arms of the king of Zhou, said angrily: "King, this is not enough fun, let each of them drink a bottle of wine." Dancing with the spirit of alcohol may have a different flavor. ”

The king was in the mood for help, and thought it was a good idea, so he ordered the maid to distribute the wine.

Nearly 100 young women, who were only wearing intimate clothes, were all drunk after drinking, blushing and dancing one by one, a little less formal and a little more coquettish.

"Concubine Ai's idea is good, these little beauties are lonely and itchy."

The king has a pair of tiger eyes, patrolling the women in the field, and does not hide his desire to possess.

"King, you are too affectionate, people are still lying in your arms."

Da Ji is not followed, arching and arching in the arms of the king, it is not so much coquettish, but flirting.

"Beauty, no matter when, you are the one who is the most favored by Lone"

The king laughed, and his big rough hand reached into the clothes of the beauty in his arms, kneading it to his heart's content.

Dajishui murmured a few times, and her watery eyes flickered.

"King, the slave family went to the mountains to cultivate when they were young, and they met many sisters, they want to come to the court to sing and see the prosperity, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Oh, the sisters of the concubine must be all stunning beauties."

The king of the Emperor's index finger moved, and the expression was very urgent. During these days, in the company of Daji, his vision is getting higher and higher, if it weren't for the wine, those dancing vulgar fans, he wouldn't even bother to look at it.

"The king, yes, I agreed, and the slave family called them here."

Daji slipped out of the arms of the King of the Ring, and walked lightly to the edge of the deer platform, her white jade-like hands constantly swinging against the void, as if calling for something.

The king picked up the wine bottle on the stone table on one side, and while drinking, he looked at it with great interest, and he was not surprised at all that he knew some spells for the people around him, it was he himself, when he was young, he also had the idea of going up the mountain to cultivate, but unfortunately his father was resolutely opposed and failed to make the trip.

There was a rustle of footsteps, and a maid, from the direction of the portal, walked briskly, and when she was ten paces away, stopped.

"King, Uncle Wang asks to see him"

A trace of disgust flashed on the face of the king, during the day, he had already seen it a few times, and at night he finally felt comfortable for a while, and he came to ask for a meeting, it must be for the matter of Lutai.

"Let Him In"

"No"

The maid turned and left.

After a while, under the guidance of the maid, Uncle Wang strode over, his eyes swept over the nearly 100 fragrant flesh in the field, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Uncle Wang, what's the matter with finding a lonely one?"

The king got up and greeted him, the expression on his face was neither displeased nor happy.

Bigan bowed and said solemnly: "Lord, you have already worked hard to build Lutai, and you are still making a lot of noise at night, so I am afraid that it will damage your virtue." ”

Sure enough, when he said this, the king was displeased, but on the surface it was the same as just now.

"Uncle Wang's words are wrong, my big business is a country with martial arts, and Lone often fights in all directions, Dongyi, Dog Rong, Ghost Fang, all bow down to the ministers, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, the nobles in the city, the slaves raised by the family, three out of ten are lone in the foreign expedition to rob it, good or bad, what a good way."

Bigan was choked and couldn't speak, virtue is actually a pretext, in fact, he doesn't want the king in front of him to be too indulgent.

When he said this before, the king never refuted it, as it was the first time today.

"Since Uncle Wang is here, he will accompany Gu to drink together."

The king did not allow Bigan to refuse, so he forcibly pulled Bigan to Shi Zhuo, filled it with wine, and half-invited and half-forced Bigan to drink four or five bottles in a row.

As the longest of the Shang Tang aristocracy, Bi Gan rarely drank alcohol, so the amount of alcohol was not high, and he fell directly on the stone table with four or five bottles.

Seeing that it was so easy to settle the comparison, the king was surprised, and couldn't help but have a joke in his heart, when he was young, this uncle didn't teach him less with his uncle's shelf.

"Uncle Wang, come, drink another bottle, get drunk, and live in the palace tonight."

"No, no, Uncle Wang's alcohol consumption is not good"

Bigan, who squinted his eyes, waved his hand again and again.

The king was about to tease Bigan again, and a burst of laughter like a silver bell came.

"They're coming, King"

A group of fairies, about twenty of them, flew from the sky on auspicious clouds, dignified, gorgeous, holy, charming, coquettish, and smart......

"Lone is fortunate to see so many fairies, if he can kiss all of them, it will be worth his life."

Before the people came closer, the king had already stripped a group of "fairies" with wolf-like eyes.

He didn't bother to look at the women dancing in the audience.

"King, look at you, your eyes are straight, people are tired and collapsed in order to invite these sisters."

Daji, who came over, pretended to fall.

The king is a lover, how can he be reluctant to let the beauty suffer a trace of injury, and hurriedly hold on, and the cry of the heart and liver baby does not stop.

A group of "fairies" who had already come to the terrace saw this scene and laughed.

Daji broke free from the king's arms, blushed and said, "Laugh again, and take off all your clothes and stuff them on the king's bed." ”

The "fairies" immediately ridiculed Daji, and the laughter continued.

When the king heard that Daji was going to strip off the clothes of the "fairies" and stuff them on his bed, his eyes flashed like a wolf's eye, and he met a group of fairies frankly, and then held an uncovered assembly, and he could have no regrets in this life.

Just thinking about it, of course.

After laughing with Daji, this group of "fairies" came over to greet them, and they all became serious, just like Nuwa in Nuwa's palace.

With a heart like a cat's claw, the king invited a group of "fairies" to their seats.

As soon as he drank a few bottles, Daji encouraged: "Sisters, how can there be no singing and dancing if there is wine, it is better to dance to help the fun." ”

With that, Daji entered first.

However, only a few "fairies" followed the entrance, and most of the rest remained reserved.

The king took the opportunity to persuade him to drink one by one, and when he met the one he liked, he swiped his fingers on the woman's palm, and if the woman was blushing or coquettish, he would move his hands and feet.

When eating tofu, King Su couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there is not much difference between fairies and ordinary women, but they look dignified and noble.

"King, sisters, why don't you play!"

Daji, whose cheeks were flushed, came over, pulled King Xuan and a gorgeous-looking "fairy" into the room, and danced closely.

At this time, the king of Xu, who had already drunk a lot of wine, was also wandering, his body was swaying, and his two big hands were touching that one and this for a while.