Turning around, Song Jieyang only took two steps before he was embraced by the questioner who snatched him from behind.Wen Xiangchen, who hugged Song Jieyang's waist from behind, lowered his voice and whispered in Song Jieyang's ear: "Jieyang."

Listening to this, Song Jieyang suddenly felt that his blushing was a bit uncontrollable, and his anger could not help but subside a lot.Especially the spineless him, who was then hugged directly by Xiang Shen.

"What are you doing! Hey, hey, hey!" Matsuna, who was suddenly lifted into the air, panicked in front of the crowd. He slammed his limbs, and was carried by the princess directly gone.Song Jieyang knew that he was not taking it lightly, seeing the blue veins exposed by Wen Xiangchen's raised sleeve, he could only swallow boldly and hold back his words, what is he doing!

Ow!Is this going towards the bedroom?So panic!

Then a beautiful noon passed.

Song Jieyang, who didn't eat lunch, sat by the bed, took out a pipe and silently added some shredded tobacco, and smoked with pain on his face, thinking that he had spent his good youth on such things, but he didn't eat any meals , he was troubled.However, the smoke was too choking, Song Jieyang took a small sip, and the burning smell snuffed out the sparks in the pipe, and then coughed vigorously.

This cough woke up Wen Xiangchen, but the smell of smoke didn't wake him up, but when he woke up, he saw Song Jieyang who was acting like a demon.

Song Jieyang, who obviously just got up, was wearing loose clothes, and from Xiangshen's eyes, the flat and white breasts are really seductive, and he feels that what is out of sight is pure, so don't do any exercise at this time For a good question, Shen snatched the pipe in Song Jieyang's hand and put it on the bed frame beside him, and asked kindly: "What's the matter? Why are you smoking such bad things as soon as you wake up?"

Hearing this shy tone, Song Jieyang felt strange and shivered immediately, and then said with a face of reluctance: "Smoke after the fact, it's time to smoke one... It's better..." Forget it, he now The butt hurts so badly, it's not good to be a god, it can only beat the kid in the underworld.

Responding angrily, Song Jieyang immediately pushed and asked Xiang Shen: "What kind of grudge? Why don't you save me some face? Whose family's prince was slept by the princess."

Song Jieyang, who was so angry that he couldn't do it, even used his feet to protest and asked Xiang Chen.

Wanting to kick his foot lightly, Wen Xiangchen grabbed it casually, pulled the instep and kissed him: "Don't be angry."

"Where are you kissing!" Song Jieyang was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to push Wen Xiangchen away, to stop this powerless behavior, but just as he stretched out his hand, the clothes he just put on were ripped off again... …

Well, today's youth is wasted even more.

After being tossed and turned, Song Jieyang, who no longer wanted to get up, lay on the bed with a dazed expression, and suddenly remembered a big event.Earlier, Qin Yin said that he wanted him to see the advantages of Mr. Wu Qin, how did he want to see it?

So Song Jieyang talked to Shen Xiang.

Listening to Song Jieyang's narration, Xiang Xiang pondered for a while, made up his mind and asked, "I've never met Mr. Wuqin, but I'm quite interested."

"So how do we get to know him?" Song Jieyang listened, turned over, and leaned on Wen Xiang's shoulder while lying on his side, and asked, looking young and full of vitality with a lazy look on his face after the event Xiang Chen's nose became hot, and he almost couldn't control it. Fortunately, he had been in the army for a few years, and he was able to restrain himself well, but he was actually suppressed.

Touching his nose, he asked Xiang Chen that this method was not too difficult: "Since Mr. Wuqin is an actor, it's fine to find an excuse and spend money to invite him to come to the palace to sing a play."

"Oh, that's a good idea." Matsunaya praised, and the next moment, a strange "gurgle" sounded from his stomach.

Rubbing his stomach, Song Jieyang suddenly complained with a tired face: "I'm hungry."

Asking Xiang Shen Suishi hugged Song Jieyang, lowered his head for a soft kiss, and then said with a smile: "I think the dishes prepared by the cook must have been reheated once or twice, hurry up and eat."

What the hell is it that you just kiss when you disagree?Song Jieyang blushed, who was not considered an old face, and hurriedly got up, put on his clothes and scrambled to get up. If he didn't get up again, he would probably have to wait for dinner. Hurry up and eat more to grow taller. If he doesn't grow taller, he will really grow taller Can't play this anymore.

When wearing clothes, Wen Xiangchen helped Song Jieyang fasten his belt with a gentle and kind face, without any intention of plotting any wrongdoing, his thoughtfulness made Song Jieyang shy and moved, if he could be lighter next time That's fine, but having said that, it might make Xiang Xiang even more violent.

bother.

However, after getting dressed, Matsuna suddenly remembered something: "Wait... Where's Qin Yin? Don't say she's waiting for us outside." If this is the case, it would be embarrassing to think about it.

Shaking his head, he helped Song Jieyang tie the belt on the jade belt hook and tied it in a fancy knot, and asked Xiang Shen to say with such a satisfied expression: "It's okay, I already let Wu Tong put it on you while you were asleep." The guy sent the piano sound back."

"Hey, you actually know the name of the chief manager." Satisfied, Song Jieyang pinched the cuffs and twirled them around, asking Wenxiang to straighten the sleeves.

Stretching out his palms to support Song Jieyang's sleeves so as not to appear wrinkled, he asked Xiang Chen not to frowned and replied: "Yes, isn't his name always registered, and the horoscope of birth and date is clearly written. on."

"Then how old is the chief steward?" As soon as he heard that Xiangchen knew the age of the chief steward, Matsunayo became interested, eager to ask clearly.

"You want to know what you're doing? Something's wrong, you."

After waving his hands, Song Jieyang said: "Isn't this just trying to find him a wife, and it's better to be strong enough to overwhelm him?"

After Song Jieyang finished speaking, Wen Xiangchen couldn't help laughing, and then lovingly stroked Song Jieyang's head and replied: "However, the manager also wrote down his preference that he only likes men."

I also wrote that I like men... so honest.

Song Jieyang, who was willing to bow down, thought that since Qin Yin had also returned, he had completed the first stage of entering the beauty list. Regardless of whether he could enter in the end, at least he worked hard, which is not bad.

In this way, with the help of Wenxiang Shen and Wu Tong, the chief manager, Song Jieyang wanted to see how strong the legendary Wuqin son who occupied the third place in the beauty list and was his arch enemy was.So it was announced that it was decided to invite the Xiaoxue troupe to come to the palace to sing a play at this time when the fallen flowers were about to end.

As soon as the news came out, the women who usually had nothing to do in the palace but couldn't go out casually exploded.

The news spread throughout the entire capital overnight, and even though the news was kept closed, the madness of the emperor's harem could not be stopped.

The next day, Xiang Chen still went down very early, this time Xiang Chen didn't come back in a sedan chair by himself, but came back with a large group of sedan chairs guarding him.

The scene is spectacular, it can be said that it is once in a hundred years in the capital.

The usually rare and unremarkable ladies were dispatched in a swarm, all of them were dressed in fancy clothes, after all, they were beauties who were brought into the harem by the emperor, and all of them were beautiful and beautiful.The precious sedan chairs of these ladies stopped at the gate of the palace, and immediately attracted a large number of high-ranking nobles who originally lived in Dongcheng to watch.

Probably just after the mahjong competition, the relationship between the girls is not very good, and Song Jieyang who was frightened has no idea how these girls got out of the palace?

Just one... This group... How did the father agree?

The ladies who came here with a purpose all held the popular Qingluo fan and wore light clothes, and passed by Song Jieyang, with a vague body fragrance.Touching his nose, Song Jieyang suddenly felt a little envious of his father, and seemed to know how his father agreed.

That's right, imagine a group of concubines that I usually love the most suddenly come to me and say that I want to go out of the palace to visit one of my favorite sons. I will disarm and surrender in seconds, I feel a little sorry for my father who is hard to control...

The ladies got off the sedan chair one by one, and were led into the palace by the chief steward to stay there, lest these ladies get used to acting wild in the palace and scare people when they go out.Especially when the imperial concubine gets off the sedan chair, she habitually rolls her eyes, which hurts a lot of people's hearts. Before the imperial concubine entered the palace, she was the most beautiful woman in the capital. Who would know that the imperial concubine likes to give people tricks.

As the master of the palace, Song Minyang didn't need to stand at the door like the chief steward and bowed his head, but he obediently sat upright and waited.

The girls with a bad atmosphere are all staring at him now, which makes him a little scared.

What's wrong with these girls?The actions of myself and Wen Xiangshen yesterday disturbed Qin Yin, and made Qin Yin sue?But it's not enough?If he has the ability to alarm so many empresses, the empress dowager will not be a problem later, so flustered.

In a panic, Song Jieyang couldn't help but grabbed the hand of Wen Xiangchen who was sitting beside him, and then turned his head to look at Wen Xiangchen with an aggrieved expression.

Although I really want to explain, but there are so many people now, if I explain, I will rush to the ladies, and I can't bear it but I can't bear it, so I can only look at Song Jieyang with an apologetic expression.

Song Jieyang, who likes to think wildly, saw Xiangxiang Shen like this, and suddenly panicked, but he told himself that he had learned a lot from the past, it is definitely not what you think, you have to hold back, under such encouragement Next, Song Jieyang also gritted his teeth and stood up.

In the eyes of the ladies on the side, the couple is not ashamed to look at each other in the public. There is a lady who has not been flopped for a long time on the other side, who is a little envious and jealous, and really wants to speak. Sneeringly at Song Jieyang.

The author has something to say: What’s wrong with Jinjiang\(*T▽T*)/I can’t open the author’s interface on my computer...my heart is broken...I can only use my mobile phone...I have been tossing me for an hour...and even put the Jinjiang home page I read the source code once...\(*T▽T*)/Then resigned to my fate and used my phone...

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