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The five hundred and fortieth chapters get carried away

There were screams of surprises from time to time at Wenmei Pavilion. The scene was extremely chaotic, which made the scholars who wanted to be favored by the beauty. They all rolled up their sleeves in a hurry and wanted to rush forward to save the beauty.

Unfortunately, I was blocked and I couldn't make any progress.

The energetic Xu Hao held a pen in his left hand and a cup in his right hand. Fortunately, he only had two hands, otherwise he would definitely be obsessed with his left and right.

A girl who smiled sweetly happily squeezed in front of her and raised her hand and shouted: "I am the best at singing, and everyone in my family says I am gentle."

"Okay!" Xu Hao's eyes were filled with appreciation and waved his pen: "The delicate sound kept the clouds, the tenderness was like water. The color was full of fragrance, and the red and purple were colorful."

The girl was very happy, picked up the paper carefully and said worriedly: "You all get out of the way and be careful to get my baby dirty."

"Governor Xu, Brother Xu, Uncle Xu." A little fat girl shook Xu Hao's arm hard, "Don't look at my slightly plump body, I dance the best. Look at my fingers, what I am most proud of is my hands."

"Not bad!" Xu Hao carefully looked at the ten small sticks in front of him, and finished writing without thinking.

The fat girl said excitedly: "A single turn makes you look so beautiful, your fingers are so exquisite. You dance like a flying swallow, and your posture is so amazing. Hahaha!"

The girls all clapped their hands and admired them, their eyes were covered with small white stars. Not to mention anything else, Xu Dacaizi wrote more than 20 praises, but there was no repetition of a single word. His profound skills were quite extraordinary when he was mixed in the pile of powder.

Looking at someone's increasingly proud face, Xu Miaojin and the Xu family all had a black line and thought to themselves that this guy was really drunk.

After almost all of them were finished, Hu Shuxuan said politely, "Sir."

"Hey! Don't call me an adult." Xu Hao raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, letting the angry wine-accompaniment lady Qingshuang fill it with her. She showed a charming smile like sunshine, "Call me brother."

Hu Shuxuan was immediately amazed and crying, so she blushed and said, "Please leave a poem for us sisters, right?"

In an instant, Xu Dacaizi smiled arrogantly and didn't think about it. He immediately made a move. The girls hurriedly watched together.

The east wind is calm and the dark soul is gone, and the plum blossoms are as fun as the only one.

The quality and beauty of the powder is used to eliminate the powder, and the spring is drunk and red.

The light-condensing brocade tent overlaps thousands of times, and the color is drawn with a little bit of rouge.

The flowing water and the mountains fall by themselves, who can draw some beauty?

To be honest, this is a song produced by a poet's poetry club, not a masterpiece. It is also Xu Hao's wise man, but it is very in line with the atmosphere in front of him and more in line with the taste of girls.

Hu Shuxuan praised a few words, and Jin Yanyan also said, "Brother, let's have another song, good things will come together."

"No problem." Xu Hao refused everyone and filled his pen with ink. A burst of ghostly drawing talismans were written and finished!

When you first see through a branch of the fragrance, you will visit the plum blossom poems if you chant.

The fairy in white supports her drunken and has a delicate look, while the green calyx adds makeup and beautiful posture.

Yu Ling's spring is filled with blood, and Luofu wakes up from his dream and gradually becomes fat.

The flowing water and the mountains fall by themselves, who can draw some beauty?

Not to mention the girls' praise, they are like brainless fans in later generations. Perhaps Xu Hao farts now and they smell good.

Xu Hao, who was proud and satisfied, waved his hand very casually and said goodbye softly. Without taking away any affection from his admirers, he walked to the carved railing on the third floor in a few steps and flew away with a refreshing look.

Bang!

"Oh! Yo!"

The consequences of showing off the smell were that in such a moment, Xu Hao, with a swollen bag on his head, was blocked in the corner by a group of women in his own house.

Xu Dacai, who was shameless to see others, lowered his head and murmured repeatedly: "A lifetime of heroic reputation was destroyed in one day."

Suddenly someone came from the palace and said aloud: "The Master, please come to the palace immediately, I'll respect you!"

Xu Hao was angry and smashed out a teacup hard and shouted: "Get out! I want to see my joke, there is no way."

"Okay OK! Don't be angry." Mu Ningxue walked over with laughter and cry, "Isn't it just that she loses her composure after drinking? There are countless things in the forest every year that are more embarrassing than you."

Xu Hao said angrily: "Is this a comfort? Or is it a burial?"

Mu Qingshuang, who had become a young follower for a long time, shouted with dissatisfaction: "I don't care, I want to praise you, and I'm not allowed to repeat it with others."

"Where do I feel in the mood?" Xu Hao frowned in displeasure, "Hey! Where is the pen?"

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they all laughed loudly. Xu Hao said with his own heart, "It's much more relaxed and comfortable to play with alcohol. It's so tiring to follow the rules every day."

Then he stretched out his big waist and said, "I owe you my comments, I will make up for it later. I will drive the boat. We will never return drunk tonight."

The women smiled and said nothing. Seeing that he was so happy, no one was willing to refuse. Before the pleasure boat could be opened, Zhu Qiaoqiao and Wang Xuanqing came.

Qingshuang walked over and waved and shouted, "You two sisters-in-law are happy to watch the moon?"

Zhu Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "We are not watching the moon. The old lady asked me to catch you. Today I heard that I took my brothers out to be drunk and crazy, and it seemed that I had made a name for myself. It was really amazing."

Mu Qingshuang laughed naughtyly, asked someone to pick them up and walked into the pavilion together.

Wang Xuanqing said: "You will hide here and have fun. The old lady is anxious to hear the story and can't find anyone everywhere. She said she is not at home during the day and almost couldn't get along with the poker table. It was Aunt Xiao who came and barely got along.

Today, Hao'er is so playful, and you will only be interested in playing with him. If you don't want to talk to Qianshoutang, you will also tell Girl Shuang not to leave. I will have fun with them tomorrow."

Zhu Qiaoqiao walked to Mu Ningxue and sat down, and asked with a smile: "You don't write poetry, what are you doing on the boat? Why don't you go to my yard and send a few baskets of sea crabs in Liaodong."

Xu Cuiliu smiled and said, "I'm just about to start the boat, so I have to write poetry. Even you have to write it. If you don't write it, you are not allowed to leave."

"I'm not writing poetry for too long? Besides, you started a private club without hiding it. It would be fine if I don't punish you, but I dare to force me to write poetry?" Zhu Qiaoqiao sneered and pointed out outside the boat. "I just looked at the moon under the water on the boat, like a pearl. Let me say 'The pearl under the water' first."

Xu Miaojin said: "Change the word Liang into the word Lang, which is a good poem."

Talking and laughing in the cabin, and at some point, Xu Hao stood alone at the bow of the boat and looked into the distance.

The moon wheel is like water, shining on the pavilions and terraces on the shore, like the legendary jade buildings and jade houses. Everyone's clothes are like a layer of silver powder added.

Thinking about what he did today, I think it's quite interesting. Over the years, he has been insisting on being a low-key person. Being low-key does not mean that he wants to live a cowardly life. But the step-by-step life is too monotonous. You have to be a good minister, a good husband, a good father, and a good son.

Xu Hao especially missed the year when he led a huge fleet to the ocean, and was free to gallop in East Asia. Every man dreamed of being a HNA when he was a child. Of course, when he was waiting overseas, he had to miss the comfort of his family again.

He made up his mind to go to Liaodong after the first month of the year, stayed for half a year, and solved the Jurchen problem by the way. Xu Hao also planned to bring all the women with him, but he was afraid that the plan would not be as fast as the change.

At the same time, Yang Ji saw Feng Wenjun's charming and elegant all day long, and also saw the famous ladies hidden in the big house, and was very excited.

His wife, Hou, took off her clothes and leaned against the pillow, held an account book and saw that the couple lived in the east end of Yang's mansion, and Yang Shiqi and his wife lived in the west end, not next to each other.

Yang Ji smiled and said, "Grandma, you haven't slept yet?"

"Nonsense." Hou didn't look at him, "You are also blinded by that blind aunt? I just went to my menstrual period and am waiting for you."

"The wine we ate at Yuhuatai, and Governor Xu's testimony quickly dispersed, and he did not do anything bad."

Seeing this, Yang Ji took off his clothes and said, "When he came back, Brother Tang refused to let me go, and insisted on going to Wu Laoer's house for dinner, so he came to the house late."

When Hou heard that Governor Xu was also present, he became happy. He was hugged by her husband behind him, and smiled and let him touch him.

Yang Ji reminded: "I'm here to be intimate, don't change your face!"

"It's strange." Hou felt funny, "You are kind-hearted and kind, and today I'm with Governor Xu again. What am I annoying about you?"

Yang Ji was very happy and couldn't help but say, "When Wu Laoer's house was having dinner, there was an album in his study, which were filled with tricks of men and women doing things. I remembered a few things, let's do it and see if it's interesting? You have to follow my mercy."

Hou's body became hot and nodded with a smile. Yang Ji lifted the quilt and padded her buttocks. He turned around and poured the feather flowers in his head. After a few seconds, his arms were unable to support him, and it was very laborious.

Hou also said, "I can't enjoy it all, I'll beat you slowly."

"Then change one."

Yang Ji panted and changed his style again, and came to make a fire across the mountain. After a while, Hou felt tired and lay on his back and straightened his legs, asking her husband to climb up.

"I don't know how many thousands of times I've done this, it's not fun at all." Yang Ji complained. Hou's temper was quite good tonight, and it was right to think about it, so he simply got up and let him do what he did.

Yang Ji turned to lie down on his back and asked his wife to sit up. Hou had never tried this position, which gave her extraordinary feeling. Because she could turn the tables on the spot, the whole body made the sensitivity rise sharply, allowing the woman to grasp the speed, frequency and even angles by herself. The disadvantage is that she is too tired.

Similarly, Yang Ji did not work hard on his own, so he could not control the gate. Seeing that his wife was getting faster and faster, he was so happy that he was so happy, but he quickly trembled and trembled.

Hou was happy, but suddenly the bottom was already in slump and asked, "Why can't it be so fast? I haven't had enough yet."

"I'm so terrible." Yang Ji said with satisfaction.

The problem is that his wife is particularly unsatisfied and she must help him in every way, but she just can't get up. Hou was so anxious that he bit him and scolded, "Are you deliberately teasing me?"

Yang Ji shouted, "How dare I? But it can't get up by itself, and I can't do anything."

"Then I don't care. You must get up tonight." Hou was furious.

Yang Ji's eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "There is a good idea. You have to beg for it, or you don't know if you get up."
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