Huang Chongzhen was originally good, up close, admiring her delicate figure wrapped in a well-fitting cheongsam.

Seeing this, he was instantly stunned......

Zilharang was also stunned, and even stopped vomiting.

The two men looked down and looked at each other for a while, and then they both watched this woman's sincere performance very closely, and both had the urge to take this delicate woman into their arms.

But Chongzhen can't, because he can't.

Neither could Zilharang, for he couldn't reach it, and in his current position, he could only reach out and wrap his hand around her stiff, bouncy buttocks.

It was a very good touch, and it wasn't unheard of in this room before that the teenage couple who had swapped roles had even put the side of their face and even their mouth under her flat navel......

But now they are all wearing clothes, what does it mean, there is an unsightly third party present.

Zilharan was a wife-loving maniac, but he did not share such a heretical hobby.

Last night, it was because I was really burned with the mellow smell of the knife, which inspired the heroism in my heart. Besides, in front of everyone's eyes, the boys and girls in their clothes, even if there is a momentary heartbeat, what can they do?

Based on Huang Chongzhen's understanding of the Jurchen aristocracy, the huge Liaoyang City, at least more than three or four percent of the material accumulation, are gathered in the corners of this Heshuo Belle Mansion.

Not to mention the pure natural honey, even the rice from the south of the Yangtze River is not a problem.

So the honey water was soon brought to a plate, along with the boiling water, and after a few steps, it was brought into the room and placed on a small round table covered with brocade, which Zilharan caressed.

As soon as the maid said goodbye, she walked backwards out of the room, and closed the door with her hand.

Huang Chongzhen and Xiao Fujin's hands reached out to the offering plate on the table at the same time, and then separated like lightning after touching it.

Xiao Fujin was handsome and red, Huang Chongzhen coughed lightly and said, "I'll come." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the small silver bowl on the offering plate with his big hand, grabbed the jade pot with the other hand and poured a little honey, added a little boiling water, and gently stirred it a few times with a small silver spoon.

He stretched out to Jierharang, who had recovered a little after a short massage of traditional Chinese medicine massage, and said, "Come, open your mouth, ...... obediently."

Xiao Fujin looked blankly at his husband, the nephew of the former slave chieftain Great Khan, and Heshuo Belle, who had the right to "discuss the politics of the eight kings" in the tent of the Golden Khan.

Now, like a child, he was coaxed and served, and he himself cooperated, drank a bowl of honey water, and after all, he couldn't bear it, and laughed out loud.

This smile is really like a begonia blooming, and the pear blossoms are full of trees, and in an instant, the room that was originally filled with the smell of wine and gastric juice and the artificial smell was replaced by a room full of fragrant fragrance.

Huang Chongzhen was so amazed by this innocent and natural smile that there was no modern equipment and no modern medical means to debug, and he stopped the feeding action on his hand in an instant.

Even if he has seen countless women in front of him deliberately dressed, from the bottom of her heart, with deep love, she can't help but smile in all kinds of ways.

At this time, because of his sweet smile with slightly red eyes, he forgot to close his mouth and swallow the honey water in his mouth, but let it overflow his mouth with the water born from the bottom of his tongue.

Eventually, it flowed out along the corners of his mouth, soaking into the expensive Jurchen gown that had been deliberately changed into and sewn from fine brocade.

Suddenly, the two young men with extremely firm hearts came back to their senses almost instantaneously, as if nothing had happened, and continued the sincere performance of friendship just now......

After drinking the honey water, Zilharan vomited two or three more times.

This once made Xiao Fujin very worried, and the two willow eyebrows frowned slightly, but they soon stretched out again.

Because after spitting up for the third time, Zilharang actually took the initiative to ask for a small handkerchief, intending to wipe the filth that remained at the corner of his mouth.

Huang Chongzhen will definitely not do it for him, but how could Xiao Fujin let his husband do it himself.

So, I had to look at the affection and love of the two husbands and wives, and even had a lot of love for three thousand rounds of war, and then rolled my eyes boredly, seriously playing the role of a light bulb.

The only thing that made him angry was that these two people actually treated him, a handsome young man with more than seven feet of energy and energy, as a ball of air, played with fire for a while, and made foul moves several times, as if they deliberately wanted to make him go off the gun.

Huang Chongzhen had insight into the conspiracy of this pair of happy enemies, so where would he let them get their wish, only thinking about their own affairs in their hearts, and actually took it as air in turn.

"If you really don't mind, and someone is watching you and your husband and wife in London, what does Lao Tzu have to care about?" Huang Chongzhen thought with a smile.

Later, this young man was like an old monk who settled down, and like a deep and quiet clear pool, no sorrow, no joy, no waves, no wrinkles, the spring breeze does not wrinkle, and the autumn breeze does not disperse, so calm that the two acting gradually feel embarrassed.

The rice porridge, which was not very sticky or very thin, was finally served, and the mouth-watering aroma wafted from the heat, and the chef was obviously a good hand, and he also cut a little bit of lamb foam into it.

After Huang Chongzhen saw it and tasted it a little, he nodded at Xiao Fujin.

Xiao Fujin, who looked at his handsome face, picked it up and fed it to Zilharang one bite at a time.

One laughs while feeding, and the other laughs while eating, and the atmosphere is so monotonous that you roll your eyes.

Huang Chongzhen is more envious to tell the truth, although he was not married in his previous life, he had countless confidants, and there were not a few intellectual beauties who were greedy for joy, but he had never enjoyed such treatment.

A bowl of slightly faint mutton Mo'er rice porridge was quickly eaten by Zilharang.

He slammed his mouth, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Huang Chongzhen told him: "Although porridge is easy to digest, it is easy to have a bloated stomach if you eat too much." When Baylor has been healing from vomiting for a long time, he should eat a small amount first, and after an hour, his gastrointestinal function has recovered, and it is not too late to eat more. ”

Zilharang finally felt that the strength of his whole body was slowly recovering, so he took a deep breath comfortably, and looked Huang Chongzhen up and down again.

I saw this young man of the same age as him, just standing in front of him casually, a coarse linen coat that could not hide his slender figure, with a resolute country-shaped face.

Even from the aesthetic eye of the Jurchens, it looks sunny and full of spirit.

The politeness precipitated by the long history has long become a temperament that is deeply rooted in the bloodline, which makes people sigh and praise at the same time, but also give birth to envy and emulation.

On the other hand, although he was dressed in a luxurious dress made of brocade, he was slightly embarrassed and haggard due to drunkenness and prolonged vomiting, which was a little inferior after all.

"No wonder the officials of the Ming Kingdom are all well-dressed beasts, but he is a military general, not those beast civil officials."

However, even when he met Dolgon, who was better than himself, Zilharang never belittled himself, and after silently slandering him, he said: "I didn't expect you to heal, you really can't be a person, thank you." ”

"Lord Baylor praised it falsely, but he can't cure the disease in the next, and he can't cure the hangover, after all, these burning knives are all brought in the next." Huang Chongzhen said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Zilharang nodded noncommittally and said, "Okay." As you said, when this king has been drunk for a long time and has just recovered, he will not keep you for now, and when his body is fully recovered, he will ask you for a drink. ”

"Okay." Huang Chongzhen nodded, and suddenly appeared to be speechless and stopped.

"Anything else?" Zilharang frowned slightly, and his slender sword eyebrows said.

"In Xia Tang Tu, ask for the name of Fujin, but it's called Sutai?" Huang Chongzhen was straightforward, bowed down and said.

Before Zilharang could speak, Xiao Fujin blurted out in surprise: "Ah, that's my little sister's name." ”

As soon as the words fell, she raised her slender willow eyebrows, almost jumped up excitedly, and said, "Oh, I know, you are interesting to my sister!" Hehe, even if you have vision, my little sister is really beautiful. ”

Immediately, she twisted her willow eyebrows and said to herself: "But it's not right! You are from the Han region, and my little sister is still young and has not yet left the tribe, how can you know about it? ”

The speed of the sentence after sentence made the two big men have no room to interject.

Until he couldn't figure it out, he shrank into a very pitiful and delicate face.

Huang Chongzhen picked up the conversation and said: "So it's abrupt, but I heard that the little Sutai of the Jurchen Yehebu is beautiful, but I never thought that she also has a sister, whose beauty is like a flower and jade, I'm afraid it's even worse." ”

Xiao Fujin's delicate face was slightly red, and he actually hid behind Jierharang.

Instead of being displeased, Zilharang was honored, laughing and waving his hand to Huang Chongzhen "Get out".

Huang Chongzhen said "offended", and the moment he closed the door after going out, he said to himself with great admiration: "Baylor is really a god and a man, and after a hangover, he can only take a short rest after a hangover, and he can carry a gun and fight again, which is really fierce." ”

What man doesn't like to be complimented like that? When he heard this, he laughed more unscrupulously, and quickened the movement of his hands and lips.

Xiao Fujin is tender and handsome, and the deep winding path leads to the secluded place, and suddenly a moving silky wells up.

Intentionally or unintentionally, she also deliberately let the restraint of the two white rabbit toffee slip off her shoulders a little faster, so that the young man outside the door who loves to talk the most, but really came to sing as promised, can have a glimpse.

"It's good, it's really good." On the way out of Baylor Mansion, Huang Chongzhen kept repeating and emphasizing this sentence.

When the guards of Baylor Mansion who led the way heard this, they thought that this boy from the Han family from Guanning had been fascinated by the beautiful eldest girls and little daughters-in-law in his family, and he was immediately proud and vigilant.