Xu Qin had a splitting headache, and he regretted it to death, he shouldn't have drunk the nine ninety-one boxes of free shipping.

Struggling to open his heavy eyelids, he found himself sitting on a large carved mahogany bed, surrounded by four beautiful women wearing only embroidered red belly pockets and light gauze trousers.

The beauty is the same as the beauty filter.

The first slim waist fruitful face is like a high school student. The second has plump buttocks and long legs and nine heads, the third is pure and innocent, and the fourth is charming like a vixen.

Especially the nine-headed one, who was putting his long legs as smooth as white porcelain in front of his eyes, in a sultry pose.

"What a beautiful dream, this is heaven?" Xu Qin muttered. He had never had such a dream in his life.

"The little grandfather is awake, are the slave's legs good-looking?" The beautiful woman asked with a smile. The man in the dream spoke.

Who is the little grandfather? What kind of creature is the little grandfather? Talk to me? These three words seem to have something to do with themselves, but they don't seem to have anything to do with them. What a strange dream.

Seeing that he didn't react, the nine-headed beauty actually grabbed his hand and put it on her long porcelain white smooth legs, and slid it gently.

This feels so real, the flesh and blood are very smooth. Wait, this isn't a dream, did I drink too much fake wine and enter a high-end club?

He was in a cold sweat, and his heart was bad! I can't afford to sell my kidneys in this situation. What to do? Do you want to run first? But ask before you run.

"Do you know me?" Xu Qin asked nervously. Make sure you don't know before you run.

"The little grandfather laughed, how could the slaves and maids not know you. You are our master, the grandson of the King of Zhongshan, and the son of the Duke of Wei. The sweet and flimsy little vixen replied.

What's going on? Xu Qinxin said, you also drank fake wine? Reaching out and pinching it, the delicate nine-headed body let out an exclamation.

"Little master, what are you pinching me for?" The nine-headed body is delicate.

Pain, is it real? That's not a dream, am I crossing this scene?

Xu Qin got out of bed with his hands and feet, and as a result, a dog ate and lay on the ground. The waist and knees are sore, and the feeling of drinking fake wine is still there.

Frightened, the four beauties exclaimed in surprise and got out of bed one after another to support them.

"Don't move, don't move anyone, I'm going to feel it for myself." Xu Qin told them not to move, and got up and fumbled around by themselves.

Okay, really crossed.

Look at this carved room, look at these well-made furniture, look at this handmade carved bed, it is by no means a modern craft.

Touching his own genuine long hair. Look at the well-made costumes on the body.

What should I do if I really crossed over? He hesitated for a second, looked at the four beauties on the bed, and instantly forgot about everything.

Do you still need to think about this? When the sky falls, I will receive the benefits first.

By the way, ask what era, what identity, what situation.

After a hands-on chat, he understood the basic situation and gradually integrated the memories of this predecessor. These four girls were all handmaidens carefully selected by his predecessor.

The ruler of the twigs hanging the fruits. The skin is porcelain white and the nine-headed body of the Hongshu. Delicate and feminine Messo. Pure and innocent and cute fragrance.

As for himself, his grandfather is Xu Da, the king of Zhongshan, his father is Xu Huizu, the Duke of Wei, and he is now Xu Qin, the son of the Duke of Wei.

Don't look at the scary identity in the Ming Dynasty, except for the old Zhu family, it is their home. But now life is like walking on thin ice, trembling.

Back then, my father was dead-eyed and stood on the side of the dead ghost Zhu Yunwen. After the Jing martyrdom, Zhu Di was in charge, and he did not behead Wei Guogong, which was to see the face of his late father-in-law, King Xu Da of Zhongshan.

And the Duke of Wei can still maintain Juelu because of the protection of Empress Xu Miaoyun. But this big backer has just traveled west with a crane.

The original owner was saddened by Aunt Miaoyun's death, and was frightened. simply broke the jar and broke it, intending to drink to strengthen his courage, but he drank too much and died of drunkenness.

After an unsuccessful attempt to make a ghost, he received the baton.

He didn't have the worries of his predecessor at all, because it was too early to finish. He clearly remembered that the Wei Mansion always existed until more than two hundred years later, when it went bankrupt with the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, it is imperative to receive the welfare first, and who can take care of the four beauties left and right. Which one to start with?

In the end, he hit the brakes. Today this body has sent away a soul. The state is really worrying, don't send yourself back.

It's okay to send it back, but if you go to Huangquan Road, you won't be able to come back. Therefore, it is the long way to endure and endure the future, and the long flow of water is the king.

I can't talk about life in bed, and I want to watch live broadcasts, but there is no such thing in this world. But as the top magnate of the Ming Dynasty, raising a singing and dancing team at home should be the standard.

You can't play poker with beautiful women, but you can always play music and dance.

"Little grandfather, the queen's national funeral can't watch singing and dancing with great fanfare. Why don't you close the door and let me give you a solo dance? Hongshu, who was fair-skinned and beautiful, suggested timidly, and that little expression was afraid that Xu Qin would be angry.

Xu Qin thought about it, it was really different from later generations.

This queen of national funeral, not only drank and watched singing and dancing, but also couldn't even do things with his wife. What's more, it's my own aunt.

It can be seen that the original owner is also quite a bastard. However, the excellent bastard tradition should be inherited, and it is not possible to be blatant, and it should be okay to secretly play music and dance.

Just do it.

Qi Su played the pipa in one hand sonorously and powerfully, with the galloping momentum of the iron horseman, and with the action of playing the pipa, the two fruits on her chest fluctuated and fluctuated.

With the sonorous sound of the pipa, Hongshu danced a flying fairy dance, showing a beautiful figure with long hips and long legs, and the combination of strength and softness was amazing.

Is Bangziguo cultivating variety show beauties at this time? Sure enough, there is a tradition, and if you have the opportunity, you must make a combination. Let Hongshu be the head of the regiment and jump to see it for himself.

Add fragrance and pour wine to feed the food. Mesu was rubbing her waist.

Xu Qin lay on the two layers of splendid mats, and applauded while letting Mei Su take care of his waist.

The atmosphere was just right, and the door was vigorously pushed open. A man barged in very unceremoniously.

Xu Qin was startled at first, and then thought of his identity. Push off the mat and get ready to get angry. But when the curse came to his mouth, he swallowed it back raw.

A big beauty, the beauty made his anger disappear.

The figure is slender and straight, with large breasts and a thin waist, and close-fitting white clothes are slim. The eyebrows are like knife cuts, the eyes contain autumn water, the bridge of the nose is stiff, and the lips are plump. A long black hair casually slung over her shoulders.

There is a heroic spirit in the gentleness.

The woman has to be filial piety, this woman has the pride of contempt for everything, and the royal sister of the domineering female president is coming. Xu Qin had an urge to be conquered by her.

"Beauty, dance together! I will be the most dazzling national style, will you be in the Pure Land of Bliss? ”

Xu Qin was intoxicated by the beauty and temperament, and talked nonsense. Not noticing his four beautiful maids, they knelt on the ground in fear.

"It's not a thing, it's ridiculous to give up on yourself, what kind of drunken talk do you have with your aunt? Do you have itchy skin? The woman's sword eyebrows are tall and her apricot eyes are round.

Xu Qin heard a thunderbolt from the sky. I remembered that this was my little aunt Xu Miaojin, and I couldn't start it. And the little aunt is already worried about Zhu Di, the current leader of the Ming Dynasty.

Aunt Miaojin has a beautiful temperament that is rare in the world, no wonder Aunt Miaoyun just died, and Zhu Di couldn't wait for Aunt Miaojin to enter the palace. It's itchy for everyone to change.

"You're going to be a waste for the rest of your life and mess around?" Xu Miaojin saw that he didn't speak, and his pretty face was angry.

Xu Qinxin said otherwise? If I fight a little more, I'm afraid that the bearer will not be happy. The head grows on the neck, and he doesn't eat fragrantly.

"It's okay, it's better to have a nest for a lifetime than to mess with it, at least it can continue this vein of incense." Xu Miaojin suddenly lost her emotions, and her emotions switched very suddenly.

The words are mournful, the tone is mournful, the tone is mournful, and the expression is even more mournful, and there is nothing to say. It feels like I'm tired of the world.

"Auntie, what's going on? You're like you're going to tell you, I'm scared. Xu Qin asked in the tone of a little nephew.

He is sixteen years old, Xu Miaojin is twenty-eight years old, and he is indeed a little nephew.

"He wants me to enter the palace, how can I, Xu Miaojin, go to that kind of place full of dirty conspiracies? And he's not a good match. Xu Miaojin said proudly.

Hearing this, Xu Qin was in awe.

Dare to say that an emperor is not a good match, this courage and courage are really the only ones in the world. It's just that this mood and tone are a little incomprehensible.

"Auntie, don't think about it, I just lost my aunt, and I can't lose you again." Xu Qin couldn't help but be anxious when he thought of such a big beauty going to commit suicide.

"Where do you want to go, I'm going to be ordained. He Emperor Zhu has a good face, and he can't do anything to rob people from the Buddha. Xu Miaojin smiled sadly, which made Xu Qin feel distressed for a while.

It is a sin to force a beautiful woman to become a monk, and it is even more unfilial to let the little aunt become a monk. Find a way to help the little aunt get out of trouble.

"You guys go down first, I have something to say to my aunt." Xu Qin sent away the four beautiful maids first. There were some things they didn't listen to.

Xu Miaojin looked at him in some surprise, what would this eldest nephew say? Is there anything else he can do? She was a little unconvinced.

Xu Qin searched his intestines and racked his brains, and various TV series plots popped up. Not to mention really, he grasped a key and thought of an elegant trap.

"Auntie, our majesty has a good face, as long as he is embarrassed to insist, isn't it?" Xu Qin said tentatively.

"Looks like you have a bad idea, you'd better be reliable. Let me be happy in vain, you know the consequences. Xu Miaojin looked at him with some surprise, and really wanted to hear it.

The two words of consequence reminded Xu Qin that this aunt has liked to bully herself since she was a child, but her force value is very strong. It's hard to describe the past in my memory.

"Auntie, you want a dowry that he has, but can't afford at all. Then he didn't have the face to mention it. ”

After Xu Qin finished speaking, he showed a shyness expression, waiting for praise. As a result, Xu Miaojin's tears almost came out.

"What a bad idea, what can't the emperor get if he is rich? To ask for stars in the sky is obviously to deceive the king. Xu Miaojin said angrily.

"Auntie, listen to me tell you carefully. He definitely has what you want, and there are so many of them. It's just a matter of foreshadowing......"

Xu Qin carefully explained his idea.