Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Feast of Lively Reception
Ma Jiaqian pretended to be sorry and took the initiative to get up and touch the cup with Meng Wanchuan. The other people at the table, except for Meng Wanchuan and Jiang An, including Qian Shousong, who immediately opened his eyes when he heard the sound of touching wine, all nodded and drank a glass of wine in their hands together.
After a while, the atmosphere on the table became lively, everyone staggered, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and from time to time there were officials who took the opportunity to rub oil when the maids came up to pour wine and wait, and the maids seemed to have been used to it. There was no look of horror on their faces, and some even flattered them, and even sat directly in their arms, leaning weakly against each other's chests, and their white and tender fingers held wine glasses to their mouths, showing pleasure when people were holding their hands on them. This fragrant scene, if compared with the Qinglou, is not the same.
Jiang An, the only woman at this table, although she tried her best to control the face on her face at this time, the moans of men and women in her ears from time to time still made her hand shrink into a fist.
Meng Wanchuan, who was a few people away, had never been treated like this, so many warblers and Yanyan surrounded him, and they stuck to him one by one as if they were dying, and his feet were stiff and at a loss for a while, but he still relied on his subconscious resistance, trying to hide and politely refuse.
Qian Shousong, who was bored and eating vegetables, coaxed them with his hands in disgust, holding a wine jug in one hand to drink, and holding chopsticks in the other hand to keep sending food to his mouth, and from time to time he could still hear the "Go, don't delay me to eat, the old man is over half a hundred years old, and he can't do that thing, hey, you wait, help me add a few chopsticks to that dishΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
Among these people, only Meng Wanzhou is more similar to these officials. I saw him holding the willow waist of a maid with his left hand, eating the grapes fed by her hand, touching the tender white thighs of another maid with the other hand, drinking the wine that he handed to his mouth, smiling and greeting the head office of a beautiful woman sitting in his arms opposite.
After a while, Meng Wanchuan accidentally pushed a maid to the ground in the chaos, making a lot of noise. Then he got up, circled the table, grabbed Shen Yanxi's arm and ran out.
When Ma Jiaqian saw it, his eyes were cold, but the corners of his mouth were smiling more and more, and his hands kept wandering over the beauty in his arms.
Jiang An saw that someone had finally left the table, so he also got up, made a salute that no one had time to watch, took Cuiliu and Ban Ming, and left.
After seeing his slightly emaciated back, Ma Jiaqian turned back and said in a somewhat prodigal manner: "This well-known inspector is far inferior to the six princes of the humble gentleman, ah, hahahaha~"
Meng Wanzhou leaned forward, let go of the beauty with one hand, stretched out her index finger to her mouth and "shh What kind of humble gentleman I am, gentle as jade, is pretended, pretended to be for that man. Now that I am thousands of miles away, I have already been high in the sky and let the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish is jumping, this delicate little lady is not enjoying it openly at this time, and when will I wait~ The little brother would like to thank Brother Ma for giving me this lively and fragrant reception, otherwise how can I open this mouth, do you say yes. β
When everyone heard what he said, they all laughed "haha", and the maids in their arms also followed suit, laughing so much that they trembled, and in a blink of an eye, they got more to Meng Wanzhou's side.
Ma Jiaqian was sent by the six princes and the emperor to make an inspector who said "little brother" and "brother Ma" one by one, and it was a comfortable body and mind.
I saw him hook his finger at Meng Wanzhou, and the other party came over with a fart, and his body was across half of the table. He smiled with satisfaction: "I know that my brother is coming, these are all clean, thousands of collections, I have specially trained them, and all of them are high-quality products." Tonight, no, a moment, now! As long as you want, brother, I will immediately get you a big house, so that you can protect the upside-down phoenix like a fairy~ If you are tired of it in the future, I still have a lot, all kinds of places, all kinds of skills, as long as you want, brother, this village, can satisfy you. β
Meng Wanzhou pointed at him with her finger and stepped back, her face full of drunkenness, her eyes squinting, and a lewd smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Very good, very good!"
Qianshousong, who was eating silently there, finally couldn't listen to it anymore, put down the dishes and chopsticks, put on ill-fitting clothes, took a pot of wine from the maid, and walked away.
Ma Jiaqian, who was holding the wine glass, seemed to ask casually: "Hey, brother, who is he?" β
Meng Wanzhou glanced at it and replied with disgust: "Divine doctor, the one who is the number one in the world." β
When Ma Jiaqian heard this, his heart was overjoyed, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Are you acquainted with my brother?" β
Meng Wanzhou shook her head, "No, he is the master of the black-clothed female guard next to Jiang An, who was just collected on the way, and he hasn't had time to teach it yet." β
When Ma Jiaqian heard what he said, he smiled even more and changed the topic.
"Hey, let's not talk about this, let's continue to taste wine and beauty! Today, if you don't get drunk, you won't return! β
In the hall, all kinds of men and women sat together, chatting happily, and did not leave the table for a long time.
Outside the prefect's mansion, Meng Wanchuan dragged Shen Yanxi all the way, until they all left the street where the prefect was located, then he stopped panting, bent over, supported his legs, and wiped his sweat with his hands from time to time. On the other hand, Shen Yanxi, who was standing behind her, not only didn't have anything at all, but also looked at him with a smile, and that look seemed to explain everything.
When Meng Wanchuan saw it, he immediately felt that he was doing it again, stood up straight, straightened his waist, tried to suppress his breath, and looked back at the other party.
Shen Yanxi bent his lips and chuckled, raising his feet and walking forward.
Meng Wanchuan followed her left-hand side, keeping a fist distance, and the two walked side by side on the street with the daylight, attracting the street vendors to keep watching, looking at the two of them with a godly appearance, their eyes full of curiosity.
After a while, Shen Yanxi opened his mouth to break the quiet but somewhat quiet atmosphere, looked ahead and said, "Your newly recruited guard is about to be abducted by Cuiliu." β
Meng Wanzhou's footsteps were paused, her face was full of question marks, and she continued to follow after a while.
"Ban Ming? Got along with Cuiliu so soon? The two of them just met, how can this progress keep up with the speed of the two. β
Sure enough, the maids and guards around the protagonist are all easy to look at each other. The routines in this novel are almost eaten by him.
But then again, this kid has something, and when he goes back in a while, he has to learn from it.
"Does double speed mean fast?"
Shen Yanxi didn't stop, and asked indifferently.
Meng Wanchuan replied truthfully: "Yes, it's like the speed at which you use your sword to kill people is several times faster than the speed at which I put my sword." The speed at which he and Cuiliu fell in love was also several times faster than the speed at which the two of us fell in love. β
Shen Yanxi glanced at him, lowered his head and smiled.
Meng Wanchuan scratched her head a little embarrassed.
I can't help but wonder in my heart: This little Jiujiu of his has not been discovered, right?