Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

It's not that I don't want to join them in the fun, but the child is too young and his illness has not healed, so he can't tolerate his random chaos.

"Hehe... With Sheng Rui here, what are you afraid of? Xiao Shangqing, good night!"

"Good night, Uncle Ling."

Since Sikongjue and his son left, Yan Xiaohua had no reason to stay. After all, his relationship with Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan was not as good as that of his daughter-in-law.

"Okay, let's go."

Ignoring Zeng Shaoqing and Xue Wuyang, who were in high spirits, there were only a few of them left in the hall. Ling Jingxuan stood up and took Yan Shengrui's hand. The down jackets on their bodies, both of them put on traditional brocade embroidered padded jackets, and a dark cloak that is not commonly used, as long as they don't speak, no one will think of their identities.

"You just left like this? What should I do?"

Seeing that Ling Jingxuan really didn't intend to take him, Zeng Shaoqing hurriedly stepped aside to block their way, the evildoer's handsome face was full of undisguised grievances, and he wanted to watch the fun too.

"Didn't you say it earlier?" She deliberately pretended to be impatient, and she didn't forget to give him a look after she finished speaking.

"How do I know that you can change the face?"

Zeng Shaoqing is undoubtedly even more aggrieved. If he had known earlier, would he still need to act like this now?

"Jing Xuan, help me change my face and play with me?"

For the sake of playing, he was willing to go out and put all his face and integrity in his trouser pockets. Ling Jingxuan shook his head angrily, looked at Yan Shengrui before letting go of his hand, and when he turned around, Xue Wuyang, who had never moved. He leaned up again: "Since you are going to give him a disguise, you shouldn't mind having one more of me, right?"

"Do you still need to be disguised?"

Ling Jingxuan glanced at him angrily, with his temperament of being both righteous and evil, does he need to disguise himself?

"No need, but this seat can live in your house at present. With the appearance of this seat, it will definitely be remembered at a glance. If someone sees this seat with you in the future, won't your plan be revealed?"

Putting one hand on his shoulder, Xue Wuyang raised his eyebrows lightly. Before Ling Jingxuan could react, Yan Shengrui grabbed his hand with inner strength. Xue Wuyang turned extremely fast, narrowly avoiding his attack. Ling Jingxuan had already fallen into Yan Shengrui's generous embrace, Xue Wuyang tutted his tongue, and said, "Just touch it, everyone is a man, what's the matter?"

"This king just touched you."

Holding Ling Jingxuan, Yan Shengrui had no intention of giving in at all. His daughter-in-law was not a doll, so how could anyone touch her if she wanted to?

"You can't afford to touch that seat. If it wasn't for this seat's high martial arts skills and quick movements, then the hand would be useless."

Who has seen narcissism so naturally? Ling Jingxuan's eyes turned and the corners of his lips tickled lightly: "I can connect it to you even if it is broken, Wuyang doesn't need to worry."

Shit, is this what people are worried about? The corner of Xue Wuyang's mouth twitched, and after a brief stunned smile, he smiled enchantingly: "That's not good, how can the connection be exactly the same as the perfect one? Come on, I won't touch you casually in the future, right?" Breathing out of his nostrils, he didn't want to offend them.

"You should be glad that Sheng Rui shot before me."

Pushing Yan Shengrui away and passing him, Ling Jingxuan said meaningfully, he was ready to use poison just now, although it was just some harmless poison, it was enough to torment him for a while.

"Oh?"

Xue Wuyang raised his eyebrows and followed up leisurely. To be honest, he was really interested in his poison, but the premise was not to use it on him. Think about those assassins who turned into blood and even killed people. He was so numb that he couldn't help shivering. The man who looked gentle and watery on weekdays made his heart tremble. No one had made him so curious for a long time.

"What do you mean by Xue Wuyang?"

After their figures disappeared in the hall, Zeng Shaoqing swept away the previous grievances, and his expression was rare and serious. An underground monarch who was frightened by everyone in the West, and the childhood sweetheart of the Prince of the West, why did he have to stay in the palace and not leave? Just for fun? Wouldn't it be a little too distracting?

Yan Shengrui turned his head and glanced at it lightly, but said nothing. He believed in his daughter-in-law's vision. Since he said that Xue Wuyang had no bad intentions, he believed him. If one day Xue Wuyang dared to do anything to harm his wife and children's palace , then whether he is the Holy Monarch of the Ghost Palace or the childhood sweetheart of the Prince of the Western Kingdom, he will not let him go.

Chapter 341 Husband and wife visit the hospital (1)

The capital at the foot of the emperor is no better than other places. After nightfall, the streets that are noisy during the day are all silent. On the contrary, the streets that are quiet during the day become more lively at night. For example, Hongyun Lane in Xicheng, for the convenience of management, All the casinos and casinos in the capital have been relocated to Hongyun Lane. After nightfall, Hongyun Lane also began to be full of people. Everywhere one could hear the noise of the casinos soliciting customers or casinos, and occasionally there were noises of fighting and fighting. , all kinds of messy voices are mixed together, which also makes Hongyun Lane more and more lively and prosperous.

At the peak time of the night, an ordinary carriage drove into Hongyun Lane. The driver was a very ordinary man, and his clothes were not too fancy. The people who wanted to come in the car could not be very noble. The little bustard shouting along the street was naturally Without much enthusiasm, the carriage drove unimpeded all the way into the innermost part of Hongyun Lane, and stopped steadily in front of Yanyu Pavilion, the largest jì pavilion in the capital.

"Yo, this is Yanyu Pavilion, business looks good."

The handsome man who jumped from the carriage pursed his lips,

Looking at the people who came and went in and out of the jì pavilion, the man laughed until his eyes were almost crescent-shaped, and another taller man looked at him with a funny look, and whispered in his ear: "What's the matter? Is this king's concubine still satisfied?"

Yes, they are none other than Ling Jingxuan, Yan Shengrui and others who came to visit the hospital specially after putting on makeup. Ling Jingxuan smiled so happily, but it was because of good business.

"Not bad, let's go for a walk?"

Ling Jingxuan nodded enthusiastically, and walked in first. In the blink of an eye, he really looked like a prostitute. Yan Shengrui almost rushed up to pull him out. The slightly ordinary Zeng Shaoqing and Xue Wuyang who followed behind them both laughed secretly. I'm afraid it's not just the excitement of the princes to watch, maybe Ling Jingxuan will have to put on a big show for them.

"Oh, this little boy is really handsome."

After entering the courtyard, the well-dressed old prostitute greeted her with an exaggerated smile. Seeing the heavy make-up that seemed to be covered in powder on her face and the bloody mouth, she was as fierce as Ling Jingxuan. He couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Before, he thought it was a bit exaggerated when he accidentally saw it in a TV series. How could anyone mess around with their face as a palette? Today, he is an eye-opener. It really is not the most exaggerated, only more exaggerated.

"Are the young masters together? Are there any familiar girls?"

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, the old man's gaze swept across Yan Shengrui and the three of them, obviously not recognizing them, Ling Jingxuan quickly got rid of the messy thoughts in his heart, and took out a piece of one hundred taels of silver from his sleeve. The silver note threw out: "arrange a hidden box for my father, and find a few more beautiful girls."

Looking at his rich and powerful appearance, who would believe that it was the first time he visited the hospital? Yan Shengrui's face turned black when he looked at it, Zeng Shaoqing and Xue Wuyang laughed so much, not to mention how happy he was.

"Look at what the young master said, who doesn't know that the girls in Yanyu Pavilion are the best? Don't worry, I promise to make you satisfied."

The old bustard unceremoniously took the silver ticket, turned around and called a little bustard: "Quickly take these young masters to the box on the second floor, and then call Mei Lanzhu to me."

"Yes, gentlemen, please."

The little bustard bowed respectfully and looked at Ling Jingxuan, her heavily made-up face actually flushed. Now Yan Shengrui is even more reluctant, grabbing Ling Jingxuan's hand regardless and walking upstairs. , Men and men are not uncommon things, but, two people come to visit the hospital, how can a couple come together?

"Ha ha."

Zeng Shaoqing did not know where to find a folding fan, and followed it with a sway, with an unquestionable evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and Xue Wuyang, who was walking at the end, also had a full smile on his face.

"These few people are not quite right, let people pay attention to them, don't let them ruin the good thing of the master."

After they left, the old man turned and flashed into an inconspicuous place, the exaggerated and ingratiating smile on his face disappeared, the two nursing homes beside him glanced at each other, and turned to go to the backyard where the girls were resting.

"What about gān? Are you jealous?"