Chapter 81

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Chapter 81

    Although Shaoxing

    Biwu was invisible, she knew that there must be an ambiguous red mark on her neck at this time.

    Seeing him staring at him, Bi Wu couldn't help but set his gaze on his neck, but only glanced at him and quickly retracted his gaze.

    Asking him that was simply asking her for trouble.

    King Yu looked at the crimson-faced woman below him, her squinting eyes were wet, her unpainted red lips were biting lightly, plump like ripe and juicy peaches, exuding a disturbing fragrance that was tempting to pick.

    His Adam's apple rolled slightly, his rough fingers pressed against the soft red lips, his eyes were greedy and gloomy, like a sleeping beast gradually awakening, wanting to break out of the cage, bite the neck of the prey with precision, and swallow her bite by bite Enter the belly.

    "If the princess doesn't know how to do it, this king doesn't mind demonstrating it a few more times. The more times you do it, the princess will be able to do it." The

    deep and mellow voice fell, and Bi Wu felt her body light up, and she was already picked up by the man by the waist. Go in the direction of the bed.

    The candlelight in the room was dim, but it was difficult to hide. Soon, with the unbearable "squeak" sound of the bed, two intertwined and twisting shadows were cast in the hibiscus tent.

    It's time, Anguo Gongfu.

    Mrs. Xiao had just finished paying homage to the Buddha in the house, when she heard Mrs. Liu's report, saying that Duke Anguo was here.

    She responded in a low voice, and was supported by Mammy Liu, and went outside, only to see Xiao Hongze standing by the door, and said respectfully, "Grandma".

    "Ze'er is here, sit down." Mrs. Xiao sat down at the red lacquered rosewood round table and raised her hand to signal for the servant to serve tea.

    When his grandmother sent someone to his courtyard to invite him over, Xiao Hongze knew what she was doing, but seeing Mrs. Xiao's unhurried appearance, he couldn't help but say, "I don't know if my grandmother is looking for her grandson. Come on, what's the matter?"

    "You child, don't pretend to be confused with me." Mrs. Xiao directly exposed him, "Today's flower viewing banquet is a kindness from Your Majesty, and the noble ladies in Beijing are gathered here, why don't you know? Tell your grandmother, you can meet someone during the day, even if you close your eyes a little bit."     This really embarrassed Xiao Hongze, he didn't really pay much attention to those noble girls today, he only felt that they were colorful, and The pearls and emeralds were so dazzling that they didn't seem to be any different. After a long silence, they had to answer: "Grandson... Grandmother makes the decision. If grandmother thinks which girl is good, grandson will ask someone to inquire about it carefully. If it is suitable, then let's settle it."     His attitude made Mrs. Xiao choked for a while, and she didn't know whether to be happy or worried, but the happy thing was that her grandson listened to the persuasion and fulfilled the advice she had given to her before the expedition. Promise, I am willing to marry a daughter-in-law, but the worry is that after all, this child still does not care about his life-long affairs, and whether he likes it or not, if he just chooses whether it is suitable or not, he plans to live his whole life in the future. .     Men and women, the way of husband and wife, Mrs. Xiao is a past person, and she knows a little bit better than young people. Although husband and wife can barely get along, but if there is no emotional support at all, as time goes by, they are afraid of becoming a pair of grudges. .     Her grandson now obviously has options, why is it so indifferent.     She sighed and said, "Forget it, grandmother sees that you really have no interest in this matter, so I will put it on hold for now. I will discuss with your sisters, I am afraid that you will marry a girl like this, and I will be sorry. "     Old Mrs. Xiao was silent, and then said: "By the way, there is one more thing. Do you still remember Li Meng and Li Shu? You should have had sex when he died."     "Well, grandson still remembers, Li Shuzeng It was the work of Zhan Shifu, a colleague of his father, who had a deep relationship with his father, and later died of illness when his grandson was nine years old." Xiao Hongze thought for a while.     "Just remember." Mrs. Xiao took a sip of the tea and moistened her throat, "You came in a hurry at the banquet today, and I didn't have a chance to tell you, but I still remember the old man sitting beside me at the banquet today. Madam, that is your Uncle Li's mother, the girl beside her is the only daughter left by your Uncle Li, her boudoir name is Li Qiulan, alas, she is a poor girl..."


















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