After the only concubine was also grounded by Meng Jing, Dayin's harem completely stopped. Although there was no splash before, even the only pebble that can float on the water has been picked out up.
What are you doing with such a lifeless harem!
Bai Xiyu thought about it seriously, probably it's useless.
Meng Jing seemed to be in a pretty good mood after confinement of Concubine Bai. The concrete manifestation was that he hadn't thrown anyone into the forest of beasts for the past two days, and he kept a smiling face that made people feel like a spring breeze from beginning to end. Although Bai Xiyu looked at this smiling face Feel more creepy.
"Xiao Yuzi, today is the fifteenth day, isn't it?" Meng Jing reviewed the memorial in his hand, and asked Bai Xiyu who was waiting beside him without raising his head.
Bai Xiyu replied: "Your Majesty, today is April 15th."
Meng Jing put down the writing brush in his hand, and said: "Prepare a set of casual clothes for me, I'm going to go to the palace to see..." Meng Jing stopped in the middle of speaking, "Wait a minute, rub this place for me first." He pressed himself Said to Bai Xiyu on the right side of his forehead.
Okay, okay, I'm going to find clothes for you, so that you will look beautiful in front of the heroine... Bai Xiyu just wanted to turn around and go find clothes for His Majesty, when his body suddenly froze in place, wait! Your Majesty, what did you say in the last sentence just now
"Hurry up?" Meng Jing urged again impatiently.
Your Majesty, are you serious? You don't need all those beautiful girls outside, but if you insist on letting me, the eunuch, rub it for you, didn't you feel disgusted in the past? What's wrong with you today
Bai Xiyu didn't dare to pretend that he didn't hear Meng Jing's words, let alone say words of rejection. Under the oppression of absolute power, Bai Xiyu had no choice but to stretch out his hands to press on both sides of Meng Jing's forehead, and lightly moved clockwise. Knead lightly.
The wind turned a few pages of the books on the table, and the elegant incense permeated the entire imperial study room. Seeing Meng Jing raised his head and closed his eyes, Bai Xiyu gritted his teeth, lowered his head and pressed his throat against Meng Jing's ear and asked : "Your Majesty, are you comfortable?"
He was already prepared for the bloody head to be knocked out next, but Meng Jing's expression did not change at all, and he let out a low gasp.
"Well, it's heavier... a little to the left..." Meng Jing breathed out, and then panted again: "Ah, yes, this...comfortable..."
Bai Xiyu stood behind Meng Jing with a dull expression. Who am I? where am I? What should I do
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After a long time, Meng Jing finally let Bai Xiyu go. He opened his eyes and said to Bai Xiyu, "Okay, go find me some clothes."
Bai Xiyu immediately withdrew his hand and ran to Meng Jing's bedroom. He rummaged around and found a set of coquettish purple robes for Meng Jing. The neckline and cuffs were embroidered with silver silk thread in a cloud pattern. long gown with a black belt.
After returning to the imperial study room and dressing Meng Jing, Bai Xiyu knelt down and tied a white ring-shaped jade pendant around his waist.
He raised his head and glanced at Meng Jing, oh, oh, oh, make sure that the male lead dominates!
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A few days ago, when Meng Jing was leaving, Shangguan Zilian told Meng Jing that there was a big event in Liuyinfang today, so it is not surprising that Meng Jing is going out of the palace today, it seems that he still wants to stuff the plot of anal prolapse into it.
Bai Xiyu still followed Meng Jing out of the palace, followed behind Meng Jing, and secretly lamented that a small brothel could have such a big event, he thought he was the emperor's wedding!
There are piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings everywhere in Liuyinfang. Indigo-colored gauze hangs down from the second floor, swaying with the breeze. There are even a lot of literati sitting in the center of the hall, and there are beauties standing beside them to add wine to them. They exchanged cups, laughed and talked about ancient and modern elegant things, so happy. The singers sitting on both sides held pipas in their arms and sang elegant repertoires selected from the "Book of Songs". In comparison, it seems that Bai Guifei's Baixi Palace is more gaudy and more like a Qinlou Chu Pavilion.
Shangguan Zilian stood with a veil on the guardrail on the second floor of Liuyinfang, looking down at the crowd downstairs. Mu Zhiyang and Zheng Yulin were standing on either side of her, and Mu Zhiyang suddenly said, "Are they here?"
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Shangguan Zilian naturally knew who Mu Zhiyang was talking about, but Zheng Yulin who was at the side didn't know, so he asked, "Who?"
Mu Zhiyang said lightly: "The person who made Zi'er unhappy that day."
Zheng Yulin immediately asked: "Which person?"
"The one down there in purple and the one following behind."
In order to show their elegant sentiments, most of the brothers who came to Liuyinfang chose black and white clothes, and the rest of them also wore light-colored clothes, so Meng Jing's purple suit was very popular among the crowd. wink.
"It turned out to be him." Zheng Yulin stared at Bai Xiyu downstairs for a long time, then turned his head to Shangguan Zilian and said, "Zi'er, wait, I'll find someone to vent your anger on you!"
It was at this time that Shangguan Zilian spoke the first sentence, she said: "No need, it's been a few days." Shangguan Zilian turned his head to look at Zheng Yulin, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Zheng Yulin was almost drunk after seeing this one look from her, so he wanted to show his heroism in front of Shangguan Zilian, and said proudly: "No, I must vent my anger for my little Zi'er!"
At this time, Mr. Zheng didn't understand that there is a word called heroic shortness of breath.
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Meng Jing and Meng Jing were once again stopped by the old bustard downstairs: "Young Master, long time no see!"
Meng Jing directly turned his head to the other side, not wanting to see her.
If the master doesn't speak, he, a slave, can't help but speak. Bai Xiyu tilted his head and looked at the old bustard who stopped the two of them, and asked, "What is Mama Zhang doing? Our son wants to meet Miss Zilian."
The old bustard said: "Hey, you also know that there are a lot of people who want to see our Miss Zi Lian now, you two should wait downstairs here."
It's useless to talk so much, don't you want money!
After Shangguan Zilian won the title of Baihua Fairy at the Oiran Conference, his value has risen again and again. Now it is difficult to see each other without a few hundred taels of silver, but this son of his family must not be as simple as meeting him. Drink tea and listen to music.
Bai Xiyu took out a stack of banknotes from his bosom with a painful expression on his face, and handed them to the old bustard. After returning to the palace, Meng Jing might not necessarily reimburse him for the banknotes. Thinking about it, he felt his heart beating. Blood.
The old bustard finished the banknote in Bai Xiyu's hand with a smile, and said to Meng Jing: "Young master, hurry up, our Miss Zilian is waiting for you upstairs!"
Meng Jing passed the old bustard and was about to go to the second floor. As soon as he got to the stairs, he heard someone shouting:
"Wait a minute, who allowed you to come up?"
Bai Xiyu first lamented that this brother is so stupid, the grass on the grave of the buddy who dared to talk to Meng Jing like this last time was two feet high.
Then he looked up and saw a young man in white robe standing at the stairs on the second floor, looking down at him below the stairs with an arrogant face.
And Meng Jing. (83 Chinese.83.)