"Xingge" is a big surname in the Western Regions. If you just look at the number of people, the "Xingge" family is definitely the first family in the Western Regions.

In Xingge City, not far from Foguang City, the contemporary Grand Duke Xingge sent the messenger of Foguang City out of the door and fell into deep thought.

Grand Duke Xingge can't remember how long he hasn't thought about it. As the most powerful duke in the Western Regions, Xingge can live without a brain for the rest of his life.

But the news brought by the envoy of Foguang City had to make him think, and he tried to turn his brain that he hadn't used for many years.

"Daddy, what are you doing at the door?" said the son of Grand Duke Xinge, who returned from outside full of wine.

"Smack......

The eldest duke gave his son a big mouth, and said angrily: "You run out to drink in the morning?

Xinggesos covered his face and said, "If you beat someone in the morning, it's not the same as me." ”

"You piece of shit. Come in with me. ”

The two entered the door and walked through the corridors to a study.

Grand Duke Xingge sat at the head and said, "There was someone from Foguang City just now. ”

Soth fell on his chair on all fours, one leg shaking: "Come on." ”

"Sit down. Look at you like that, you want to me off alive?"

"Daddy, what's the matter? I see you're serious. ”

Grand Duke Xingge straightened his robes and said, "Tonight, Your Majesty will hold a drinking party in the castle. ”

"Oh, ah, Your Majesty...... Do you want to show up? Daddy, you need to dress better. ”

"You go along, too. ”

"I'm great. I'm going to get dressed up. As he spoke, he was about to rush out.

The Grand Duke stopped: "Wait. Let me explain it to you. Your brothers are married. You're the only one who is unmarried. So, this time it's going to be perfect, you know?"

"What do you mean by ......?"

"Your Majesty is not small. The ministers of the DPRK and China urged His Majesty to become his own son every day. You must remember that the Brahmin king has a single lineage, and whoever marries His Majesty will give birth to a child who will definitely be the future lord of the Western Regions. ”

"Oh, is Your Majesty choosing someone for this cocktail party? Daddy, hurry up, prepare gifts, and ......"

Xingge smiled: "Sort yourself out first." ”

A similar conversation took place among the major families in the Western Regions.

Linglong's voice is very good, like a lark singing, and the delicate exclamation is like the drizzle and cool breeze in the hot summer. It's intoxicating.

When the red sun was setting in the west, and the huge Buddha eyes of Foguang City and the sun were on the same line, the lark's singing finally stopped.

Fu Qingyun and Yuyin, who were waiting for the grass to grow quickly, pushed the door in, and seeing the tragic situation of the battlefield, the second daughter couldn't help but start cleaning up.

Linglong grabbed the blanket and covered her body, burying her face in the pillow.

Xiang Xing pushed her and said, "It's getting dark." Get up. ”

"Well, tell them I'm resting. ”

Xiang Xingdao: "Didn't you say that you were going to hold a drinking party?"

"Oh yes, forget about business. Sister Yuyin, can you help me take off my clothes. ”

"Hey, good!"

The emperor of the Western Regions held a drinking party, and all the big figures from all sides were dressed up to attend. Of course, Linglong herself can't dress too casually. There is also Xiang Xing, and the three of them have to be carefully dressed.

Seeing that the sun was about to leave, there was chaos in the boudoir. The Western Regions-style clothing, as well as the special clothes of the Tianxian Building brought by Fu Qingyun and Yuyin, were thrown all over the ground.

Linglong, who was originally weak, is alive and well at the moment, and her clothes have changed one set after another, not dissatisfied, but too satisfied, look at all of them are beautiful.

Fu Qingyun and Yuyin also joined in, messing around with Xiang Xing's unnamed clothes and changing one horse after another.

"Hey, hey, hurry. It's time. "The beauty changes her clothes, and the seductive drool. But it's hard to get down to business.

Linglong took off a translucent belly pocket and threw it on the bed. I found a corset from a large pile of clothes, and said as I put it on, "What's the hurry?" I'm the Emperor, and they should wait. ”

Xiang Xing lifted the quilt and said angrily: "I haven't worn it yet! Look for yourself, how can there be any men's clothes?"

"Hmm...... Master, I'll help you sort it out first. ”

If you want to say that Yuyin is still virtuous, she immediately took out her clothes from the ring and helped Xiang Xing put them on.

It wasn't until the sky was completely dark and Xiang Xing, who was fully dressed, slept again, that the three girls ended the battle with all kinds of beautiful clothes.

Yuyin wore a red corset off-the-shoulder long skirt and a black silk peony. The noble atmosphere does not lose its sensuality and charm.

Fu Qingyun was wearing a sky blue short skirt, and her big white legs were starry. There is a hint of coldness in the sophistication.

Look at Linglong again, mopping the floor in a black silk skirt, two thin belts hanging on her shoulders, and a pair of black silk gloves on her hands. On the head, a pearl black silk scarf covers the forehead. There is a bit of mystery in the elegance.

Xiang Xing is much simpler, the traditional costume of the Jin family. The body is on the thin side, and the slightly heroic face is ruined by those * eyes for nothing.

This is also undesirable for men's lust. The charm of the woman's change of clothes and gestures is really unbeatable.

Leaving the chaotic room, in the light footsteps of the three girls, Xiang Xing returned to his original posture little by little. No matter how you say it, you have been a prince for a few years, and on Fu Qingyun's *, the official face and official steps are not far from ten.

At the end of the corridor, there were already maids waiting. Linglong ordered someone to take Xiang Xing and the three of them into the reception hall first. She'll have to wait a little longer. The emperor should be like an emperor, take advantage of the short time of solitude, and tidy up his mentality.

In the hall, the big people of the Western Regions attended in full costume, and they all held a wine glass and talked in small groups of three or five. The emperor did not come, and the scene had to be kept quiet.

Xiang Xing didn't know many people in the Western Regions, so he glanced at it a few times, and couldn't see the little monk and Hu Mei'er, so he had no choice but to find a corner and get some wine and food to eat. Fight with Linglong for countless rounds, and feel hungry when you see food. I don't care about other people's eyes, I just think it's my own home. I can't stop with a mouth.

Fu Qingyun and Yuyin also hadn't eaten all day. Hungry is hungry, but the basic lady's way of eating can't be lost.

The guests who were closer kept looking at Xiang Xing and muttered quietly at the same time.

Fu Qingyun quietly hit Xiang Xing with his thigh: "Pay attention, others say that you haven't seen the world." ”

"Whatever. The food in the Western Regions is good. It's a comparison with Yuyin. ”

"Ding ......" The crisp copper bell rang. Some of them put down their wine glasses and lined up neatly, their eyes lowered.

"His Majesty the Emperor has taken ......"

"Hooray, hooray, hooray......"

The guests knelt down in unison. Xiang Xing put down the food and winked at Linglong, who walked towards Youyou and the dragoon.

Linglong forced a smile and sat on the dragon horse: "Get up." Tonight is a private feast. There is no need for the reason of the monarch and the minister. ”

"Your Majesty Xie......"

Wait for the guests to get up. Linglong said again: "A few days ago, I felt a little unwell and rarely showed up, which made Zhuqing worried. ”

"Your Majesty's dragon body is important, and the ministers are afraid. A feudal official said.

"Please take care of your majesty!"

Linglong said: "Don't worry, Zhuqing, I'm fine." Today's cocktail party is to let Er and others come to the castle to gather. The monarch and the minister are one, and the princes and I are of one heart and one mind to build a strong and prosperous Buddhist country in the Western Regions. ”

"Long live my emperor......"

Xiang Xing below looked triumphant, and whispered: "That's our little wife?" hehe...... Disastrous...... A generation of Ming Jun!"

"Raise your glass!" Linglong took the lead in raising her glass.

"Your Majesty, please ......"

The monarch and the ministers drank together, and the cocktail party officially began.

The unique music of the Western Regions sounded, and the guests invited the opposite sex to dance together. It was the first time that Xiang Xing and the three of them had seen that kind of dance. A man and a woman are arm's length away, the woman is holding her skirt in both hands, and the man is jumping with her feet behind her back.

Linglong, who was sitting on the dragon chair, watched while eating something carelessly. She's hungry too, but she just can't show it.

"Do you want to jump?" Fu Qingyun asked Xiang Xing.

"Forget it. Shame on the province. ”

Jade music: "Master, you are already ashamed. ”

The end of the song. People are free to move around, eat a little snack, drink a little wine, and prepare for the start of the next dance song.

The Western Regions Cocktail Party seems to be free to walk around and laugh, but there are many rules in it. The first dance was supposed to be a rejoicing of the kings and ministers, but the Brahmin king was unmarried, so he could not be performed.

There is a ten-minute break between the first and second tracks. The unmarried Brahmin king still could not step down from the dragon chair, and the ministers could not come forward to toast. This represents the purity and nobility of the emperor of the Buddhist kingdom in the Western Regions.

After the second song begins, the unmarried person can go up and invite the unmarried Brahmin king. If the emperor agrees, that person will most likely move into the castle, and the woman will become the queen and the man will become the prince.

The bloodline of the Brahmin king is very peculiar, and it has been passed down in a single line since ancient times. In ancient times, a brahmin king could have multiple partners, but no matter how many partners he had, there was always only one child. Over time, the Brahmin king, under the guidance of the Buddha, married only one person or only one person in his life.

The current Brahmin king is not only young and beautiful, but also has a "Buddha sound". Her voice is very good, especially when chanting Buddhist scriptures, it seems that the great Buddha of the Pure Land of Lingshan spits lotus flowers.

Regardless of her identity or her own characteristics, Linglong is a saint in the minds of men in the Western Regions.

Xiang Xing, who had eaten about the same, poured a glass of wine, replaced it with water, and said to the second daughter beside him: "Sit here and don't run around." I'll go and see. ”

Follow the example of others and wander through the crowd.

"What are you going to do?" said a delicate voice in his head.

When she saw Xiang Xing raising her glass, she mistakenly thought that she was coming towards her, afraid that she would not be able to control it and be pulled off the dragon chair by him, so she asked.

Xiang Xing sent a voice over: "Let's go shopping." What are you nervous about? When it's over, we have time. ”

"Hmph! Not today. Find the two sisters when it's over, don't bother me. ”