A mocking smile appeared on Jiang Pengji's lips.
Before reaching her destination, she already heard Yingying's laughter and Miaoman's silk and bamboo orchestral music.
Jiang Pengji said, "She is not afraid of her husband's new mourning and the death of her father-in-law."
I heard Huijun say that the Crown Princess is also a pitiful person and has unspeakable secrets. Jiang Pengji somewhat thinks that this person is a strong mother, and seducing a foreigner during the mourning period is also for the son's throne and the lives of their mother and son. Now, at a glance, it is pure She thinks too much.
Jiang Pengji arrived with Feng Zhen, just in time to see the crown princess sitting on the top.
No mourning clothes, no mournful color, no shortage of meat and wine at the table, and the singers in the hall are light and thin, looming.
Seeing Jiang Pengji coming, the Crown Princess hurried forward to meet her.
The charcoal pot is burning indoors, which is as warm as spring. The princess is dressed in light and thin, showing the charm of a mature woman.
Jiang Pengji smelled the same aroma from her as the bamboo slips, but it was stronger and stronger, and the aphrodisiac effect was better.
"I heard that Zhonglang Jiang is young and talented, but when I see him now, he is indeed a talented person, and the slave family feels uneasy."
Feng Zhen was still watching the play, but when the Crown Princess said these words, he almost spit.
As soon as she came up, Chi Guoguo teased her. This crown princess has a slightly bold style. This is not a hint, but an explicit statement, right
Jiang Pengji was about to sit down, when the Crown Princess held her hand and coaxed her to sit beside him.
The Crown Princess smiled and looked at Jiang Pengji with a wink, her voice was sweet and greasy, "Does General Zhonglang want to part with the slave family?"
Jiang Pengji smiled without saying a word. In fact, she and the audience in the anchor room have the same heart—
What is birth score? They haven't gotten to know each other at all, have they
"Prince Concubine is the future mother of the country, and the minister does not dare to overstep her."
Jiang Pengji said respectfully, and secretly pulled her hand back.
I don't know how much powder the princess used for skin care, but her palms were sticky and greasy, making her feel like she was being rubbed by snakes.
"It's a family banquet now, where there are still monarchs and ministers, Zhonglang will not need to be so polite and restrained."
Hearing Jiang Pengji calling her "the future mother of the country", the Crown Princess's expression brightened a bit, and her attitude became more attentive and urgent.
[Floating Life Thousand Hectares]: I'm so angry, I haven't touched the anchor's hand yet, why can this old woman take advantage!
[Sophie Tangtang]: Let go of that lord and let me come!
[Ah Goddess]: Bah! Not to mention the feudal era, even in our era, when the husband and father-in-law just died and were not buried, no one would go to drink and eat meat to raise a little white face, right? Even want to get involved with our anchor, when my main palace is dead
[The taste of life is bitter]: Bah! You are shameless upstairs, I am the anchor's wife, another person on the account book!
Jiang Pengji was treated as a teenager to eat tofu by the crown princess. Most of the audience liked it, but only the rumored wife fans were still fighting.
"Oh, why is Zhong Lang's hand so cold, do you need the slave family to warm you up?"
As soon as she was seated, the Crown Princess rubbed up to Jiang Pengji's side, hugged her hand with both hands, and wanted to put her hand deep into her chest.
Fengzhen below is going to be stunned - there is still such an operation in the world
Jiang Pengji's face sank, and she pulled her hand away. The princess was not angry, and gave the dancer an order to have the maid beside her pour her wine.
Hearing the order, the lightly dressed dancer danced again, and the two of them snuggled up in Feng Zhen's arms, making him beautiful.
Jiang Pengji secretly wrote an account to Feng Zhen.
She brought this guy and planned to let him help her out of the siege, not to let him come over and hug you and my sister!
Feng Zhen secretly felt a chill down his spine, glanced at Jiang Pengji with a guilty conscience, and continued to drink with his arms around him.
The princess really liked Jiang Pengji's little fresh meat, and she was going to unspoken rules, but before unspoken rules, she had to test the tone of the former dynasty and King Qin's allies to see if they liked the eldest grandson of the emperor or the witch of Hu County more. Ma Sheng's succession to the throne is related to her future.
As previously guessed, the Crown Princess intends to tie Liu's father and son to the chariot on her side through this matter.
As for why she chose Jiang Pengji as a breakthrough, this is also a little hobby of the Crown Princess.
Liu She is older than the Crown Princess, how can a young man be so tender and delicious
Jiang Pengji didn't pretend to hide it, but she didn't give the princess an accurate reply, she just let the princess guess by herself.
"You cruel little friend, are you trying to kill the slave family in a hurry."
The Crown Princess made a pun, rubbed against Jiang Pengji, exhaling like silk, but her heart was secretly anxious.
She used the secret incense of the palace, and the dosage was increased, which could make men and women feel emotional, and the intercourse in the boudoir was more harmonious.
However, as long as there is some perseverance, the impact is not large.
Others just smelled it, but the Crown Princess wiped it all over her body. The effect was not tyrannical and domineering, but it was long-lasting.
Motivated by her body's desire, the Crown Princess's words and deeds were more open than usual, and she kept trying to seduce Jiang Pengji.
Jiang Pengji didn't move like a mountain, and continued to drink and watch dances calmly. She looked like an old monk was in a state of concentration, and she saw that the crown prince's teeth were itchy.
"How dare you do this?"
Jiang Pengji looked at the Crown Princess with a half-smile but a calm tone.
The Crown Princess was exhaling like a blue orchid, and teased softly in her ear, "Don't you dare to be an enemy? The slave family is so obvious."
Jiang Pengji continued without changing his face, "This minister is only a county magistrate, and the so-called Zhonglang general is just a false name to put it bluntly."
The Crown Princess covered her lips and smiled, "My little friend, if you say this, how many people will die of shame and anger? He is less than twenty-nine years old, and now he is sitting in Wanzhou, if he is only a small official, Everyone else will be compared to the mud by you."
"Sitting on Maruzhou? That's just a real name."
The Crown Princess said, "It's better to have a name without a name than a name without a name. According to the ability of the little enemy, it's only a matter of time before the name has the name."
Jiang Pengji's smile finally became less conflicted and more sincere.
"Prince Concubine's remarks really speak to the heart of the minister. If there is a day to sit down, I must thank the Prince Concubine for her words today."
The Crown Princess heard the sound and knew Yayi, understood that Jiang Pengji was also looking for an ally, and immediately climbed up with the pole.
After the one-hour banquet, the Crown Princess's face was flushed red, and she fell softly on Jiang Pengji's shoulder.
Jiang Pengji stunned her secretly with skill, and then took advantage of this opportunity to run away with Feng Zhen, who was still unfinished.
"I can't help you at all, so what's the use of you!"
She fanned the wind, the smell of alcohol and the fragrance of the Crown Princess.
Feng Zhen laughed unceremoniously, although he didn't make a belly laugh, it was enough to make Jiang Pengji's face dark.
"This is the lord Yanfu, I dare not disturb it."
Feng Zhen had a good expression of "I am also for the lord", which made Jiang Pengji feel itchy.
I really want to slap it, but I'm afraid that the other party will be killed, and there will be fewer main players in the overtime team.
"It's really a big loss this time." Jiang Pengji rubbed her arms, "Go back and take a good bath, I feel that smell is everywhere."
Feng Zhen shook his head.
It's a pity that my lord is a woman. If it was a man, if he could endure the scene just now, Liuxia Hui would definitely be alive!