725. Manju, four glasses of wine

Manjoo filled the glass again, "This third glass ......"

"Manzhu," Shiyi hurriedly grabbed Manzhu, "You drink too much, you can't drink anymore." ”

"No, World Heritage, this cup must be drunk. The strength of the wine has come up, and Manzhu's cheeks are dyed with a touch of red, "This third cup, the concubine hopes to ...... with you Never separate. Manju finished speaking and drank it all by herself.

World Heritage looked at the wine in the cup, and drank it as soon as he looked up, because Manzhu was right, this cup, he really must drink it, and Manzhu will never be separated, this is also his wish!

Manjoo filled the glasses of the two of them again, "This last glass...... The last glass ......" Manjoo's emotions were a little out of control, and her hands trembled a little and slowly poured the wine in the cup to the ground, pulling it into a straight line, "The last glass, toast those ...... Those who have left us forever ......"

Manzhu was talking about the millions of lives that were killed by the World Heritage, and the World Heritage suddenly felt sad when she saw Manzhu, thinking that she was talking about the third brother Liu Shiying.

"Manju ......" the World Heritage sighed, and he poured the wine on the ground as well. It's been so many years, and Manzhu still can't let go of the death of the third brother.

Manju's alcohol consumption is one cup of dizziness, two glasses of drunkenness, and three glasses of pouring. Now that the three cups have been drunk, Manzhu is already a little unstable, the world heritage grabbed Manzhu's sliding body, gently picked her up horizontally, walked to the bed, put her on the bed gently, took off the hairpin for her, and took off her shoes for her......

Finally, Shiyi kissed Manzhu's forehead, "Sleep well, and you'll be fine when you wake up." ”

Manzhu's eyes were hazy, and she suddenly reached out and hugged the neck of the World Heritage who was about to get up, "World Heritage ......"

"Manjoo, what's wrong?"

"Kiss...... Me?"

“......”

Married for more than ten years, in terms of sexual affairs, the world heritage has always been excessive, and fortunately he knows how to feel sorry for Manzhu, most of the time he knows that it is necessary to stop in moderation, but there are very few times when he can't restrain himself, whenever this kind of time, it must be until Manzhu can't stand begging for mercy, he is willing to let her go, and there are a few of the most serious, he is too indulged in crazy pleasure, and he didn't hear Manzhu's crying at all, and finally directly made Manzhu faint under him.

has a husband like this, Manzhu is really "sexual" and blessed!

Husbands and wives are generally complementary in this regard, one is active, the other is quite passive, and the world heritage is so active, so Manju is very rarely active in this regard. And at this moment, Manzhu's eyes are blurred, her cheeks are crimson, and the alcohol makes her whole person look full of charm, and the World Heritage has no resistance to such a passionate and seductive Manzhu, he grabbed Manzhu's head, leaned over and kissed Manzhu's fragrant lips, and the shallow kiss gradually turned into a deep kiss, until Manzhu was almost out of breath, and the World Heritage let go of her......

At this time, World Heritage's eyes were full of lust, and Manzhu was all too familiar with such eyes, and she knew what was going to happen next. Usually at such a time, her clothes are taken off by hand, and today ...... Manzhu borrowed the strength of the wine and began to untie her clothes by herself, but the alcohol had made her hands and feet no longer so flexible, and she couldn't untie the cumbersome belt around her waist, Shiyi grabbed her busy hand, palms moved, and gently pulled, her belt was disconnected, her clothes slid down, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders, Shiyi's kiss fell on Manzhu's neck and shoulders, and his hand wandered between her graceful curves......

This night, Manzhu slept until the time of the lamp and did not wake up, at this time her strength had passed, and she was already awake, and the soreness in her whole body reminded her of what had happened before. She looked over the pillow to see that the World Heritage had already gone out, and Manju sat alone on the edge of the bed for a long time before getting up to shower and change clothes. By this time it was late at night, and the World Heritage had not yet returned. Manjoo asked the maids to retreat, and then walked alone in the garden, she needed to be alone......

She didn't know how long she had been walking in the huge garden, and when she was tired of walking, she found a small pavilion to sit in, and when she had enough of it, she continued to walk aimlessly. Finally, she came to the small pool, the lotus in the pond is graceful, fragrant, refreshing, which can't help but remind her of the first encounter with the world heritage in Luoyang City Fucheng Palace, such as the lakeside, at that time she was just a wisp of soul, and the world heritage is only a five-year-old child, who would have thought that that glance, it was destined to each other for a lifetime. She also remembered that when she was only five years old, she jumped into the lotus pond to save her, when she almost drowned, and then he fell seriously ill. Later, due to fate, she accepted the widow as an apprentice. She remembered that she was afraid of her leaving and refused to sleep, and she had sung a lullaby for him, and she sang this lullaby to the children after she regained her memory. Time flies, time flies, and now their eldest children are about to have a coming-of-age ceremony.

Recalling all the past, Manzhu couldn't help but sing softly at this moment - "Little baby, go to sleep quickly, I will be with you in my dreams, laugh with you, be tired with you, and snuggle up with me."

Baby, go to sleep, you will dream of me a few times, I am the most beautiful in my dreams, and I am comforted when I wake up.

The flowers flow with the water, the sun hugs the spring, the powder face is smiling slightly, and the corners of the mouth are lovesick tears.

The birds wander in the mountains, the colorful glow flies with both sides, and the scorn retreats, and the spring breeze is drunk when leaving.

Look at the sleepy eyes, who is worthy of your nostalgia, and the birds of the forest are flying geese, everything is a nightmare.

In the legend and mythology, I am dreaming of you in my dream, and the gods say that I will wake up from my dream, but I don't listen.

Flowing water buries the flowers, but also by adding care, tasted the bitterness of acacia, and has been more sloppy since then.

The cold wind urges the grains, the wind reaches the end of the world, the dead wood can also sprout, and the fragrant fragrance is sown under the cradle. ”

After a song, there was applause behind him, Manzhu was startled, turned around and saw that it was the gold ingot, at this moment a breeze hit, the empty long sleeve of the gold ingot's left hand swayed with the wind, Manzhu recalled the secret she saw in the Linglong Tower, she knew that for so many years, the gold ingots had been helping the world heritage to do things, and he had a share in the murder committed by the world heritage. And in the matter of his broken hand, Yuan Bao has been lying to her, when he told her that he was because he was competitive, and he duel with someone, his hand would be cut off, and she has always believed it, but the confidential file clearly records that when he was in Tianyuanju, he was to protect her and the third prince to escape first, and was besieged by Martha and Ghost Laosan, and later he was hit by Ghost Laosan's bone powder, and he had to cut off his left arm by himself. And in order not to make her feel guilty and not let her blame herself, he deceived such a set of white lies to deceive her, and he has been lying for so many years.

Yuan Bao saw Manzhu's gaze fall on his empty long sleeves, he saw crystal tears in her eyes, and his heart hurt as if he had been stabbed, "Niangniang, what's wrong with you?