Chapter forty-fifth generation demon girl (1)
After noon, the sun is west.
In the lobby of Cai Mansion.
The drink had just ended and the banquet was gone.
Everyone in the hall had flushed faces and showed a little drunkenness.
Cai Yong was rarely happy today, and the years were unforgivable and he couldn't bear to drink. When Li Li, Cai Yan, Chen Yu and others were drunk, he was already drunk and went back to the dormitory to sleep.
At this moment, only Li Li, Cai Yan, Chen Yu and Dian Wei, who were forced to the banquet by Li Li, were left in the hall, drinking tea and talking.
"Wenchang, you are so good. You coaxed my father so happy in just a few words and even took you as your nephew. To be honest, Wenchang, I really have to thank you very much. My father is old and has frowned in the past six months and feels depressed. He hasn't had a long time since he was drunk like today.
I know that it is because of my unfilial daughter that he was misunderstood by others, thinking that he had followed Dong Zhuo, helped the evil and fell into depravity. I... I'm sorry for him. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Perhaps because of the drunkenness, Cai Yan, who was flushed on his face, no longer had a cold and elegant look, and he expressed the pain in his heart.
In fact, Li Li was not drunk. After all, he was a soldier in his previous life, so he had mastered the skills of drinking. He drank one or two bottles of Erguotou at 40 degrees in one breath, and still patrolled the military camp and participated in training.
At present, the wine of this man's fine wine is fragrant for several miles, fragrant, mellow and refreshing, and delicious. It is completely made of grain, made of mountain spring water, and buried deep in the underground cellar, which is definitely a veritable aged wine.
However, the alcohol content is very low, only 20 to 30 degrees. For someone like Li Li who has long been used to drinking strong alcohol, he can't get drunk even if he drinks two jars. He just has a little face, his face is flushed, and he looks drunk.
Another characteristic of this kind of fine wine made from pure grain is that it has a lot of momentum. When you drink, you feel that there is nothing wrong with it, but as time goes by, the alcohol will reach its peak in half an hour. Therefore, many people will fall asleep after drinking and sleep until dawn.
As long as you don’t drink too much, this kind of wine is beneficial to the body and mind, and can effectively relieve physical and mental fatigue and stress.
The saying of drinking to relieve sorrows since ancient times may have come from this.
Li Li's eyes were slightly red at the red glow on Cai Yan's cheeks. His beautiful and beautiful face was enough to make men in the world fall in love with it, indulge in it, and unable to extricate themselves.
"Zhao Ji doesn't have to blame himself so much. Now that the chaos is already happening, the princes are everywhere, the imperial court's government orders can only be carried out in the area of Jingzhao Yin, which is not binding on the princes of Guandong. At this time of chaos in the world, it is a wise move for my uncle to judge the situation and submit to Taishi Dong, and he does not have to take into account other people's opinions.
In the chaotic times, human life is like a mustard of grass, and living a life of silence is not embarrassing. On the contrary, those despicable people who openly claim to be noble and beg for mercy behind their backs are even more disgusting and dirty. Now that I have worshipped your father as my uncle, we will not be outsiders from now on. As long as I, Li Li, are still living in the world, and your uncle is safe, let me deal with these things!"
Cai Yan sat opposite Li Li. At this time, after hearing Li Li's words, she couldn't help but look up at Li Li.
Although Li Li is only sixteen years old, his words and deeds make Cai Yan unable to see the tenderness and youthfulness of a sixteen-year-old boy, nor does he have the frivolous look of youthfulness and frivolity. Instead, he is extremely calm and calm, and his words are easily convincing, giving people a strong sense of security and can rely on.
Looking at Li Li at such a close distance, Cai Yan felt strange.
Li Li always gives her a sense of maturity and stability beyond her age. In addition to her handsome and slightly handsome face, Li Li exudes wisdom and decisiveness that are inconsistent with her own age. She gives people a sense of the mind and momentum that the superiors should have in their words and deeds.
In the end, Cai Yan positioned Li Li, a different behavior from his peers, on a scar on the edge of Li Li's right face.
Perhaps it is this scar that makes Li Li look different from ordinary people, and her youthful face adds a bit of the temperament and connotation of a mature man.
For men who fight on the battlefield, scars are not shame, nor will they ugliness their appearance. Instead, they are the merits of men and the credentials that women can trust and rely on in troubled times.
"Miss Qibing, Master Cousin, Miss Xiu'er from the palace next door is here."
Just as Li Li was talking to Cai Yan, an extremely well-behaved maid walked into the hall quickly and bowed to report the report.
"Uh, Xiu'er is here, please invite her in!"
Cai Yan was slightly stunned for a moment, then said anxiously.
After the maid left, Li Li asked curiously: "The palace next door should be the residence of Situ Wang Yun? Who is Miss Xiu'er? I heard that Uncle Cai and Wang Yun have always been incompatible and do not interact with each other. How could Zhao Ji have had a close relationship with Miss Wang?"
Cai Yan smiled without comment and replied lightly: "My father is indeed disagreeing with Uncle Wang Yun, and there are gaps between them, and the resentment is deep. However, our Cai Mansion and the Wang Mansion are only separated by a wall, and I stayed at home for a long time and did not go out. After a while, I became familiar with Wang Situ's adopted daughter, Miss Xiuer. She often talks with me at my house in the afternoon.
As for her name, her nickname is Wang Xiu'er, who used to be the lantern in the palace. When the ten regular attendants lured and killed the general He Jin, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others led their troops into the inner palace, causing chaos in the inner palace, and countless casualties and injured maids and Xiaohuangmen. Diao Chan was taken out of the palace by her uncle Wang Yun and accepted as her adopted daughter. It has been two years now.
Since then, Xiu'er's boudoir name is still called Wang Xiu'er, but when she meets outsiders, she calls it Diao Chan."
"Diao Chan!"
Suddenly, Li Li was shocked, stood up from his seat in vain and shouted.
"I wonder what this young master calls me? You are Mr. Li Li, right? Xiao Huan mentioned it just now, Diao Chan, I have met Mr. "
Li Li shouted, but before Cai Yan could reply, he attracted the main master.
At the front entrance of the lobby, a graceful figure came slowly and spoke softly.
This sound is very special. At first glance, it is crisp and pleasant, gentle like water, and flows through it like a clear spring in the valley, giving people a sense of relaxation and joy. However, the weak tone and bewitching tone in the words can make the man's whole body soft and irresistible.
This is the voice of Diao Chan, a generation of demons.
Before Li Li turned around to see her appearance clearly, she could not bear the loudness of her voice, and even felt a little guilty about calling her name directly because of the loss of voice.
Turning sideways, Li Li saw Diao Chan who was bowing to him.
As Diao Chan stood up, the two stood opposite each other in an instant, looking at each other.
Looking at Li Li, who was tall and handsome, feeling the masculine aura on his body, Diao Chan couldn't help but have a slightly red cheek, and stood with her head frowning, and a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes.
Li Li seemed a little different from his usual behavior. At least in Chen Yu's eyes, his expression when he saw Diao Chan was completely different from his expression when he met Cai Yan before.
At this moment, Li Li's eyes were clear, with only admiration in his eyes, but no obsession.
This does not mean that Diao Chan is not as beautiful as Cai Yan. On the contrary, Diao Chan's appearance and charming appearance between every frown and smile are above Cai Yan.
I saw Diao Chan standing upright, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with her hair draped over her shoulders and not wearing her hairpin, which means she is still unmarried.
Perfect melon-shaped face, willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, straight nose and red lips, slender figure, concave and convex.
At first glance, Diao Chan is extremely delicate, like an extremely gorgeous mando flower, charming, proud and independent. The waist that cannot be touched easily cannot be touched easily, as if it falls down with one touch, and the fragrance disappears in an instant, making people regret it.
After careful examination, Diao Chan's peerless face was filled with heartbreaking weakness, which was enough for the men who had seen her to be unable to contain their love and pity in their hearts. A broad mind that wanted to protect her from harm arises naturally.
Under her weak expression, there is also an attractive figure that is inverted by all living beings. Her shoulders are weak and they look very thin, but the proud pair of peaks is indeed a pair of killing weapons, round and firm, and the arcs on her clothes like towering into the clouds, like a pair of towering dangerous peaks, with extremely beautiful shapes.
Below the dangerous peak is the willow waist, which is not enough to hold it. It seems that a little more movement will break, and it becomes a canyon between the upper and lower bodies. Below the natural barrier is the buttocks, which is amazingly curving the hips. It is two extremes with the pair of dangerous peaks on the front, one in front and one in the back, one up and one in the right direction, bulging the front and the back, which is heart-wrenching; it can make men fascinated and intoxicated and do not know the way back.
This is the generation of demon Diao Chan, who has a natural appearance and is posing in the ground. She is charming in every frown and smile, and she is inverting all living beings in every move.
Chapter completed!