130. Night pestering

"Bengong understands you, how much do you know about Bengong?" A hint of helplessness flashed in her cold eyes.

Can you still have a pleasant conversation on this day? Cheng Yuan pointed to the sky: "It's not early, it's time for the minister to leave the palace." ”

"Well, you can go back." An Cheng brushed his sleeves and left.

Understand His Royal Highness's body, does it count, Cheng Yuan didn't dare to say that, straightened his hair, rode out of the noon gate, and remembered halfway that he had come out of the edict prison before and got the essence of chicken.

Want so much chicken essence to use with balls?

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After dinner, Cheng Yuan went to bed early.

The moonlight shone coldly through the window lattice, making Cheng Yuan leisurely not even want to move a finger.

Lying lazily on the bed, Cheng Yuan looked at the bed curtain above his head, and secretly calculated in his heart.

Now although he is the prince of Zhenguo, he is just right, and if he wants to do other things, he is very urgent.

Relying on the greenhouses of more than 1,000 acres is probably not enough, and the prosperity is not something that comes from a few words.

Now he has to find something to do, or a channel to make money, this is what he should do most, otherwise he eats, drinks, sleeps and sleeps every day, which is also ...... It's so fucking happy.

Cheng Yuan kicked his legs comfortably, and the big bag of chicken essence next to him was kicked down, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

A flash of inspiration crossed his mind.

Open a shop to sell essence of chicken? Or do some invention or something, or go around and around. Or write to Zhu Laosi and say that he will engage in the magic machine camp.

Do you want to invent or forget it, you need silver, write a few books to sell? And then go around and collect some up-and-coming talent to use?

It takes money.

Cheng Yuan secretly thought in his heart, although he has a chicken rib system, the things he rewards are all finished products. What's more, he didn't have the technical staff to study it.

Therefore, if you make a big invention, let's find the right person.

Shengshi, his purpose is to let the Ming conquer the world, what does it take to conquer the world, to take money to smash, talents also need to take silver, go to sea to the West also need silver, firearms need silver, coal and charcoal also need silver.

After thinking about it, Cheng Yuan got up with a carp, and immediately asked the steward Liu Dazhui to polish the ink for him, and then prepare the paper.

Pen...... Frozen there.

What do I want to write? Start by copying Journey to the West or copying martial arts, or copying Dream of Red Mansions?

He thought about it for a long time, and the box of words rewarded by the system before could have been printed first.

If you don't have a book, you can copy it yourself, such as copying out the Dream of Red Mansions.

But when does this brush write, do you have to write?

In the end, he had no choice but to make a plan first, it was too tiring to write with a brush, and even if he wanted to write, he had to find someone to dictate.

At this moment, the steward of King Ning's mansion came to invite Cheng Yuan over.

Cheng Yuan said: "Don't go." ”

After a long time, the steward did not leave, and stood at the door of the Guogong Mansion.

Cheng Yuan had no choice but to go out, King Ning's mansion had long been inhabited by King Ning, and it was the woman who lived there.

When she came to King Ning's mansion, Da Yu'er was already waiting at the door, and she said slowly: "I will go back to Daning tomorrow, and my fate should be controlled by myself." ”

What kind of chicken soup are you talking about in the middle of the night, Cheng Yuan frowned: "What?" ”

But then, he quickly understood.

Da Yuer's wide clothes were untied, and the silk Luo Xiu's skirt was thinly faded, the jade arms and pink legs were as warm as jade, and under the lower abdomen in the shadows, there was amazing charm and bold seduction.

Cheng Yuan immediately turned his head: "You, you quickly put on your clothes." ”

She is very young, very fit, and her body lines are very smooth, revealing a mature charm, and even some.

Cheng Yuan turned his head with difficulty: "I have been married by His Majesty today, do you know about this?" ”

"Perhaps...... I don't want to have regrets. Da Yu'er was probably also nervous, her voice was a little nervous, a little low, and inexplicably gave people a sense of temptation.

Glancing at those eyes that seemed to be resentful, Cheng Yuan immediately turned his head.

I believe that everyone who crosses through wants to live a life full of beautiful women, and it really happened, but Cheng Yuan has the idea of wanting to escape.

Da Yu'er gently stroked her chest with her hand, then her hand slid down, and said confidently: "Cheng Yuan, either we ...... tonight Don't let me have any regrets, or I'll tell you about Daning, the gentle and knowledgeable princess who is about to get married?

Cheng Yuan, I'm here, do you want to think clearly. ”

"Miss Yu'er, as long as Duoyan Sanwei is loyal to His Majesty and the Han family, he will naturally be glorious, and you have now been canonized by His Majesty......"

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

The teacup was shattered on the ground, and she said barefoot: "Our grassland women's love is love, and getting along with you during the Jing Martyrdom has made me identify you, and I don't look down on other men." ”

Shi Kai outside the door was startled when he heard the sound of broken porcelain inside, but he didn't shout and didn't dare to go in.

With a whip in her hand, Da Yu'er smashed the contents of the house to the ground.

Cheng Yuan sat on the chair, and the tea in his hand had not yet lifted the lid.

Looking at the ups and downs of her qi, Cheng Yuan understood what it meant to tremble.

"Then I'll go into the palace and tell you what you said in Daning. Send the note to me to the princess and let her know who you are......"

"Are you nervous?" Cheng Yuan stood up and was about to leave.

Suddenly her back felt soft, and she said: "I will go back to Daning tomorrow, although Your Majesty has made Taiji a great official, but I want to go back to see my mother." ”

She said again: "Didn't you tell me that you Han people call your mother your mother!" ”

Cheng Yuan didn't say anything after hearing this, he really wanted to get the opportunity to communicate with Duoyan Sanwei, but he didn't expect to provoke this woman.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Da Yu'er arched from her back to the front: "Do you remember what I told you about the pursuit of a grassland woman?" Although you can only marry nobles and high-ranking officials, you must give your heart and body to the person you love. ”

Da Yuer is savage, wild, bold, and doesn't care about the Han family's etiquette in her bones.

"Follow me......" She hooked Cheng Yuan's belt with her hand and said, "Are you a man, so daring?" ”

I'm timid, I just think you're too wild and too ......

She wrapped her jade arm around Cheng Yuan's neck, and said angrily: "Brother Cheng, come on......"

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In the dead of night, Da Yu'er beside her was already asleep, she was like a cat, she shrunk sideways into Cheng Yuan's arms, and let out shallow breathing.

Cheng Yuan looked at the candle on the table, half of which had been burned.

I'm not clean anymore...... Cheng Yuan thought.

He pulled the grip around him away, feeling like he had to go back. lest he be seen by those who secretly want to assassinate him.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the taste of ecstasy that I had just tasted was also tasteless.

Cheng Yuan, who entered the time of the sage, reached out to pull the clothes on the bedside, and tomorrow he would enter the palace to discuss the matter of the Great Bao'en Temple.

He lifted the quilt and got dressed.

"Hmm~ It's not dawn yet, where are you going?"

The man on the bed, with a mutter, with a nasal voice of sleep.

"I'll go back." Cheng Yuan turned his head and said.

"It's still early~"

She sat up, and the quilt lifted with her.

When Cheng Yuan saw the blood on the bed, he couldn't help it, sighed, and lay down on the bed again.