Royal Gold Magistrate

The whip is extremely painful.

Even with Fang Zhengyi's prestige on top of him, Meng Weimin couldn't hold back anymore, and said angrily: "Is there such a married person! I'm going to have a bridal chamber, and I haven't even spoken to her!"

"Little brat! I'm teaching you how to be a gentleman, but you haven't learned it yet, have you?" Zhou Tie didn't like him at all, so he picked up Meng Weimin's collar and raised his hand to hit him.

This little boy was chattering during training, and more than a dozen brothers have been waiting here for an hour to help him get married!

After a while, you have to confirm the success of the bridal chamber before you can leave. I don't know how long it will take for this grandson!

Haven't had dinner yet!

Just as he was about to strike harshly, fortunately Wu Sheng stopped him in time and hurriedly said, "Don't slap your face, don't slap your face."

As he spoke, he leaned into Zhou Tie's ear, "What he said made some sense. He hasn't had the wine yet, so drink first, or the preparations will be in vain."

Zhou Tie rolled his eyes, let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Damn it, I forgot! Brothers, serve the wine!"

The two brothers around turned around and went to the corner of the thatched cottage, and brought a jar and a bowl along the way.

Zhou Tie took the bowl and the wine jar, first poured a bowl, and sent the wine that was below the bottom of the bowl to Ruyun.

The wine jar was stuffed into Meng Weimin's arms: "Drink! Hurry up to the bridal chamber after drinking."

Meng Weimin hugged the wine jar, his eyes were absent-minded, he stared blankly at the wine bowl in Ruyun's hand.

Ruyun said softly: "Brother Meng, please drink."

Meng Weimin woke up like a dream when he heard the voice: "You... you are trying to frame me! Is this really arranged by Mr. Fang? I don't believe it!"

"You little bastard, is it worth our effort to frame you? Drink it, if Master Fang didn't tell you, we wouldn't bother to talk to you!" Zhou Tie said contemptuously.

Meng Weimin's blood surged, and he suppressed his anger and said, "Is this how you do business? I want to file a complaint with Mr. Fang!"

A dozen or so strong men silently came forward and surrounded Meng Weimin, staring at him collectively.

Zhou Tie sneered and said, "Just try it, and tell me, do you want to drink this wine? If you talk nonsense, you can't decide which mouth this jar of wine goes in from!"

Meng Weimin was so stared at, his throat slid up and down.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Drink! I'll drink!"

After all, he picked up the jar and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as the wine was in his mouth, Meng Weimin's face twisted instantly.

Bitter, astringent, slightly sour...with a slight medicinal taste?What broken wine!

Halfway through drinking, Zhou Tie snatched the wine jar and said with a smile: "That's all right, no one will let you drink it all up, let's go to the bridal chamber!"

"Ruyun, I'll leave it to you. If he bullies you in the future, just tell the brothers, we will definitely help you out."

There was a cloud of laughter from under the hijab, and she bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, sirs, and please thank Master Fang on my behalf."

After finishing speaking, he took Meng Weimin's hand and walked towards the back room.

Qian Desheng rubbed his chin and said, "Mmm, it went well, but that Ruyun is old and honest, what if Meng Weimin doesn't touch her?"

Zhou Tie glanced at him: "Don't touch it? After drinking half a jar of donkey medicine, Brother Meng will become Brother Meng Mu in a while. Let alone Ruyun, he wants to come twice when he sees the keyhole!"

Qian Desheng slowly opened his mouth wide: "Then...that Ruyun also drank, what will happen?"

"What's the matter, she can water two acres of land overnight! She didn't drink much. I said why are you asking so much, as if you can understand."

"Zhou Tie our CNM!"

......

The back room has already been arranged early.

The dragon and phoenix candles were placed, and two red lanterns were hung along the way

Snacks such as lotus seeds and longan are also placed on the table inside the house.

When the two were alone, Meng Weimin became more courageous.Aside from other things, at least you don't have to be beaten in the bridal chamber.

Now that his hand was held by Ruyun again, he couldn't help but started to make small movements.

He stretched out his thumb and rubbed gently against Ruyun's palm, his heart became half cold when he touched it.

It was not as gentle as jade as imagined, but rather rough.

What a pair of hands!What kind of ladies are you? This is a peasant woman who farms the land!

Meng Weimin didn't look sideways, and asked with a straight face, "Ahem, Miss Ruyun, right? Are you farming at home?"

Ruyun chuckled lightly: "When I was young, I helped the family plant the land, but it has been a long time since I planted it."

Meng Weimin nodded and felt at ease, it happened when he was a child!Just like when I was a kid!

It seems Master Fang didn't frame me.She should indeed be a beautiful girl, or the kind who is virtuous and virtuous.

Thinking of this, Meng Weimin turned passive into active, pulled Guo Ruyun and pulled her to the collapse.

Ruyun fell on the bed with a loud sound, his face was already flushed under the hijab.

Meng Weimin felt a little throbbing in his heart, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and asked cautiously: "Ruyun, how did Mr. Fang tell you that he wanted you to marry me?"

Ruyun thought about it for a while: "He said he found me a handsome husband. Although he doesn't love me, he will treat me well for the rest of his life. He also said..."

"What else?" Meng Weimin asked.

"He also said... that sleeping with a man is very happy." Ruyun suppressed his shame and suppressed the words.

"What? Would Lord Fang say something like that?" Meng Weimin plucked his ears hard twice, thinking he had heard it wrong.

He is a high official in the imperial court, the commander of Jin Yiwei, and he told a big yellow girl that sleeping with a man is very happy?

This is simply a fucking hooligan, ordinary hooligans can't do this kind of thing!

Ruyun nodded lightly, then fell silent again.

Seeing this, Meng Weimin began to sit on the edge of the bed in a daze again, and his mind began to think wildly.

Time passed bit by bit, and a group of rough men waiting at the door were in a hurry.

"Grass! Why is there no movement?"

"Is it because this kid has special hobbies? Is it useless to drink?"

"Impossible! After drinking half a jar of wine, it is impossible for him to remain indifferent even if he is given a tank of fish."

Zhou Tie poked his head over: "What does that mean?"

"Hey, brother Tie, you have so much experience that you don't understand it? You don't know about our dormitory and cafeteria, do you?"

"What are you talking about, what do I understand..." In the middle of speaking, Zhou Tie was suddenly stunned, his face turned green and pale, and his stomach began to produce indescribable reactions.

"Ouch!" slammed onto the floor, and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck you, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Damn! Brother Tie, have you eaten the fish from the cafeteria? Brother Biao won't tell you...for fear of wasting food..."

...

In the bridal chamber, Meng Weimin felt like there was a fire in his chest, so he couldn't help but think about it.

Looking at Xiang Ruyun's eyes with a little more eagerness, the beauties have already been sent to the side, why do you want to do so much!

"Miss!."

"Husband..." Ruyun shyly replied.

Meng Weimin showed an evil smile, stretched out his hands and slowly took off the hijab...