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Chapter 368 Sister Han, the young man is feeling bitter

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    "Watching a show?"

    Nan Baoyi glanced at the six bottles of wine.

    She smiled and put her little hand on Xiao Yi's palm.

    Xiao Yi hugged her delicate body, spun up, and landed firmly on the red-painted beam.

    After half a cup of tea.

    The noble young master in white clothes walked slowly into the small hall with his hands wrapped in his wide sleeves.

    He looked around, his delicate distant eyebrows frowning, "I clearly heard from the maid that the second aunt was talking to people here, but why did she disappear after just a short while?"

    He originally wanted to seduce his second aunt and ask her to secretly write a letter to his eldest aunt and send someone to South Vietnam to take him home

    Jiang Suihan followed him, waving the folding fan lightly, "Xiao Shen, I'm not talking about you, you are an old man, why do you always want to go home to find your mother? Once you come, let's make peace with it. We brothers can make a decisive decision with one heart.  What¡¯s wrong with Jin Jiangong¡¯s success?¡±

    Shen Yichao was speechless.

    He sat down behind the table and saw that the table was filled with wine.

    Every pot is exquisite and barely worthy of his status.

    He rolled up his sleeves, poured wine, and drank slowly.

    There was a slight sadness on the tip of his eyebrows, "More than two hundred years ago, Dayong annexed all the countries and unified the world. How glorious was it? But later, war broke out and the princes rebelled The royal family of South Vietnam was one of the rebels! Standing on the land of South Vietnam  , I endure suffering all the time!¡±

    He poured another glass of wine and drank it with his head raised in grief and anger.

    "Everything in the world is not the king's land, and the shores of the land are not the king's ministers." Jiang Suihan leaned against the window and looked at the garden scenery with a smile, "With Dayong in your heart, then the land you stand on is also the land of Dayong. Xiao Shen  Ah, you are just too persistent."

    "Miracle Doctor Jiang is used to freedom and does not understand the grief and indignation of our Dayong clan. Sooner or later, my Dayong cavalry will conquer all countries and re-create a peaceful and prosperous age!"

    After Shen Yichao finished speaking, he drank another glass of wine.

    Flowing to the countryside, the country's country is restless

    You have to see with your own eyes how the princes who bowed their heads to Dayong in the past transformed into royalty and enjoyed the reception banquet in all splendor.

    The grievances of the past few days are quietly fermenting in today's bustle.

    ??The noble young master, who has always been as elegant as the moon and as indifferent as water, drinks one cup after another.

    In just a moment, all the fine wine and jade liquid in the white jade pot was drunk.

    Fortunately, there are five bottles of wine on the table.

    His eyes glowed with peach blossoms, his fair cheeks seemed to be stained with rouge, his thin lips were stained with crystal wine, and his long eyes were like peonies. His slightly tipsy appearance was particularly beautiful, as if blown by the warm March breeze.  The spring water is blooming.

    Red painted beams.

    Nan Baoyi stretched out her little head, dumbfounded.

    She estimated that those wines were all spiked.

    Shen Yichao's appearance now confirmed her suspicion.

    She said: "Second brother, do you want to stop him?"

    Xiao Yi hugged her.

    The little girl has a delicate body and a soft body. She is sweet and fragrant in his arms, and he can no longer bear to let go.

    He bowed his head, his thin lips deliberately pressed against the little girl's ear, "Han Yanliang is in Nanfu Garden, don't be afraid."

    Nan Baoyi was speechless.

    Hearing what the second brother means, it seems that he wants to

    Before she could think about it, Jiang Suihan walked from the window to the short desk.

    He looked at Shen Yichao in surprise, "Xiao Shen, why are you so drunk?!"

    Shen Yichao was lying on the low table, with tiny crystal tears on his eyelashes. He looked at him through his hazy tearful eyes and bit his red lips unconsciously.

    Jiang Suihan finally realized something was wrong.

    He smelled Shen Yichao's wine cup and his face instantly turned pale.

    He opened the lids of other wine bottles and smelled them one by one, his expression even more ugly.

    Who sent so much cooking wine?  !

    If you drink it all, who the hell can bear it?  !

    During the intense inspection, Shen Yichao suddenly touched his hand ambiguously.

    The drunken young man narrowed his beautiful long eyes and said softly: "I look at the young lady, she has delicate features and beautiful eyes"

    Jiang Suihan had goosebumps all over his body!

    He shook off Shen Yichao's hand and kicked him to the ground!

    He shook his fan violently and said sternly: "Even if I am a god, I can't save you from such a strong medicine! Xiao Shen, what do you want me to say? Can you drink whatever you picked up?!"

      Seeing that Shen Yichao's condition was getting serious, he had no choice but to find Han Yanliang.

    He knew that there was a slight connection between Han Yanliang and Shen Yichao.

    If the other party is willing to help, that¡¯s great, but if not

    Jiang Suihan¡¯s face was full of words.

    He can only send Shen Yichao to a brothel

    On the beam.

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s face turned red.

    She whispered: "Second brother, let's leave for now, right?"

    Xiao Yi fiddled with her little pearl, thinking in his eyes.

    Although it is fun to watch a live erotica, his little girl has not yet reached the age of hairpins. Shen Yichao¡¯s things are so ugly that if she doesn¡¯t have one, she might get needle holes.

    Just as he was about to respond, footsteps suddenly came from the stairs.

    Jiang Suihan's voice followed: "I was about to go find Boss Han, but you came here first. It shows that you and Xiao Shen are destined, haha."

    "Last time I was sick, he went to Yulouchun to take care of me for two days. This time, I took advantage of the opportunity to come to Nanfu to sing an opera and thank him in person. It is also polite." Han Yanliang said in a charming voice, "What is Divine Doctor Jiang doing standing here?  , won¡¯t you go up with me?¡±

    "No, no, no, I, I still have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first, say goodbye, hehehe"

    Jiang Suihan's footsteps were getting farther and farther away, as if running for his life.

    Han Yanliang snorted lightly and stepped into the small hall.

    The hall is quiet.

    The bamboo curtains beside the window were rolled up high, and a few hibiscus flowers bloomed innocently in white porcelain vases.

    Han Yanliang held up her wide gauze skirt, stepped on the wooden board with her bare feet, and joked: "Hey, it's sunny, how did the young man drink like this?"

    Shen Yichao slowly got up from the floor.

    He sat cross-legged, looked at Han Yanliang with red eyes for a moment, and suddenly reached out to pour wine.

    "I'm very thirsty."

    He whispered.

    After filling a glass of wine, he handed it to Han Yanliang, "Let's drink together?"

    Han Yanliang sat across the low table and took the wine cup.

    She raised her sleeves to cover half of her face, and her drinking posture was extremely charming.

    After finishing the drink, Shen Yichao obediently filled it up for her.

    A few cups down.

    Han Yanliang held her fragrant cheeks, her slightly raised almond eyes were watery, and the ends of her eyes gradually turned crimson, staring at Shen Yichao charmingly.

    She raised her red lips and said in a soft voice: "Why do I see that the young man is so handsome today?"

    "Sister Han is also extremely beautiful today."

    Sister Han

    Han Yanliang laughed out loud.

    She stretched out her slender jade fingers and caressed Shen Yichao's brows with pity and ambiguity, "Young Master, your brows are full of sorrow, but what is it that makes you unhappy? Say it and it will make me happy."

    Shen Yichao felt uncomfortable all over.

    I can¡¯t say what¡¯s wrong with it, it¡¯s just that it¡¯s hot.

    It¡¯s hot and dry.

    The girl¡¯s fingertips pressed between his eyebrows, bringing a tingling warmth.

    His crimson eyes gradually blurred, like a thirsty traveler in the desert who has found a clear spring and not only wants to drink, but also crazily wants to drink more

    His Adam's apple rolled and he suddenly moved to Han Yanliang's side.

    He closed his eyes and leaned against the girl's neck, as if acting coquettishly: "Sister, the young man is feeling bitter." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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