Master wants to hug

The little beauty walked over with a blank face and said, "Master."

Fang Su leaned against her, walked staggeringly, and said: "Wen Mingyan, that bastard, what did you say that Mrs. Sister-in-law is under strict supervision and does not allow drinking, and it is also my intention to replace wine with tea..."

Fang Houye said in a hoarse and seductive voice, "Fart."

"Master," Yue Ming said, "How much did you drink?"

Fang Su stretched out two fingers and said in a low voice, "Don't shake."

As he spoke, he grabbed his hand, "How many jars? Forgot."

"Mr. Wen didn't drink at all. How did you drink like this?"

Fang Su smiled and said, "When I left... I pressed him in the jar."

Yueming was completely convinced.

"Send me back to my room," Fang Su said, "and then take two jars of wine."

Yueming turned to the housekeeper and said, "Ask the kitchen to make hangover soup."

"Yes."

With great difficulty, Yueming dragged the martial arts expert alcoholic into the room and threw him on the bed.

Fang Su rubbed his sore arm and said, "Bring me my sword."

Yueming said nicely, "What do you want a sword for?"

Fang Su murmured: "King Qin's Song of Breaking the Formation...Bring it..."

Yueming was afraid that she would hurt him, so he wouldn't give it to her, but Fang Su couldn't help but tugged at her sleeve and said it over and over again.

In the end, he took back the sword that the little apprentice put in his arms.

"Come." Fang Su hooked his fingers towards Yueming.

Yueming hesitated for a moment, then leaned over.

"Be careful, there are people." Fang Su said.

Yueming was terribly entangled by Fang Su just now, but at this moment she also realized that something was wrong, and the sound of cutting the wind suddenly sounded behind her, she drew her sword, turned around suddenly, and blocked the blow.

The man didn't really use any force, just swayed and rushed out.

A sharp whistle sounded outside.

Fang Su threw Zhi Sha on the bed, half-closed his eyes, and looked at her with a smile.

"Master Hou, when you do this kind of thing in the future, can you let me know?" Yue Ming said helplessly, rubbing his aching temple.

Fang Su looked at Yueming, his eyes were too serious, even the serious Yueming was a little hairy.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Fang Su smiled and said, "Forgot."

"..."

"Master, are you drunk?"

"Not drunk." Fang Su's eyes were clear and clear, "I won't be drunk at this time."

"you're drunk."

"No. This marquis can recite the emperor's theory for you." Fang Su laughed.

"No need." Yueming flatly refused.

Fang Su looked too sober, but his speech and behavior seemed to be drunk.

Fang Su propped his chin with his hands, lay on the bed, and looked at Yueming motionlessly.

Yueming turned around, and could still feel the substance of that fiery gaze.

"Master, rest early, I will go back first."

"Where are you going?" Fang Su patted his side and said, "Stay here and stay with me."

"Excuse my refusal."

"Are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?" She turned around and leaned against the door, pretending to be calm.

"Who knows what you are afraid of?" Fang Su played with the sword pendant, "It's so beautiful."

"Master Hou?" Yan Mingjue's voice sounded from outside the door.

Yan Mingjue and He Yaoyao returned to Zhongzhou together with Fang Su.

"Caught?"

Yan Mingjue was silent for a while, and said, "This subordinate is incompetent."

Fang Su seemed to be in a good mood, rubbed the smooth sword pendant with his index finger, and said, "I know now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Yes."

Fang Su looked at Yueming carefully from top to bottom, and then said: "Go to sleep."

Yueming hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll go to sleep after you finish drinking the hangover soup."

Fang Su raised his hand and said with a smile: "I told you, I'm not drunk." She bent her eyes, "Don't you know if I'm drunk or not?"

Yueming didn't believe her words, looked at Fang Su, and said, "Master is going to sleep?"

Fang Su nodded.

The night was cold and dewy, and she was wearing a cloak that she didn't know where it came from. It was made of plain brocade and rolled around on the bed just now, wrapping it in nondescript ways.

"Since Master is going to sleep, take off your robe."

I don't know how much Fang Su understood, and she really sat up, but she really drank too much, she didn't take off her cloak, and her neck was red from being strangled.

Yueming paused, and went to hold her hand.

Fang Su didn't stop her, and looked at her with a half-smile, with a faint light in his eyes.

Yueming lowered his head, didn't look at her, and took off the cloak a few times, his hands stopped in mid-air, wondering if he should help her take off the cloak as well.

She finally gave up the robe and went to undo Fangsu's crown instead.

If she hadn't been an official in court, she wouldn't have to wear this thing.

Yue Ming was obviously inexperienced, and his movements were extremely careful, his hands were numb when he took off the jade crown.

Fang Su's long hair was scattered behind his back, and his lips were dyed a little bright because of drinking, like a monster.

She said: "Little beauty, whose family do you belong to?"

It's really not sober!

Yue Ming had never seen Fang Su drink like this, and it was hard to accept for a while.

Fang Su had to keep the military discipline in Chuzhou, and as a commander, he couldn't lead by example, so there was no need for the commander to continue doing so.

In Zhongzhou, no one restrained her, there were many banquets and entertainments, and there were many more places to enjoy than in Cutzhou.

In addition, Fang Sushi is always in charge of Yueming. It would be too embarrassing for her to go out to spend time and drink, but now that Yueming is seventeen, she can tell right from wrong, good from evil, and let her go in due course.

Yueming is really afraid that she will say in the next sentence that if you follow me, I will definitely treat you well.

But Fang Su didn't, she was very gentle, just looking at Yueming.

Fang Su's eyes are quite beautiful. After being drunk, he lost so much hostility, and the misty eyes added a bit of affection.

If the door hadn't rang again, she would really have fled.

Her relieved smile stayed after seeing the person outside the door.

The visitor is holding the qin, with black hair, black eyes and white clothes, his eyes are like water, bright and bright like the moon.

This is a beauty.

Yueming thought.

And it's not the joking little beauty that Fang Su said, but a real beauty.

Every movement of the beauty seems to have been carefully considered, and every frown and smile is full of amorous feelings.

"you are?"

The beauty laughed before saying anything, and said, "Bad concubine Yingying."

Yueming subconsciously said: "Which Yingying is it?"

"Yingying is the girl upstairs, and she is bright and bright as the window."

"Good name."

Yingying bowed slightly, and said: "Thank you little Hou Ye for your compliment - it was the Hou Ye who started it."

Yueming's smile froze.

"I don't know how about Master Hou?" Yingying's soft eyes almost missed her, looking at Fang Su inside.

"Master is drunk, Miss Yingying can come back tomorrow, I will definitely tell the master that Miss Yingying has come."

Yingying said: "The concubine knows that Master Hou is drunk, otherwise, the concubine would not have come."

"Forgive me for being young, I don't know etiquette, and I don't know who the girl is," Yueming said, "Master is drunk, so I can't let the girl in."

Yingying pursed her lips and smiled, obviously very helpless.

Fortunately, the butler came with the hangover soup in person not long after, and was taken aback when he saw Yingying, and said, "Are you here?"

"Mr. Wang." Yingying said, she took the hangover soup very smoothly, "I'll bring it in for you."

Yueming felt that he was about to draw his sword, but the other party was not rude.

"Who's outside?" Fang Su asked in a vague and clear voice, not like a drunk person.

Yingying gave Yueming a meaningful look, and said, "It's a concubine."

"Oh?" Fang Su said, "Who told you to come?"

"Huai Jinhou."

There was silence for a while, and he said, "Come in."

"Yes." She glanced at Yueming and said, "Young Master, you..."

Yueming backed down and said with a smile, "Miss please."

Yingying nodded at her, and walked in charmingly.

Fang Su's outer robe had already been taken off, leaving only his inner garment loosely worn on his body.

"The concubine..."

"There's no need to talk nonsense," Fang Su said, "Just tell me what you are here for."

Yingying was extremely wronged and said: "Hou Huaijin sent the concubine here."

"I know, otherwise, do you think you can still step through this door?" Fang Su waved his fan intermittently.

"Bad concubine," Yingying said in a low voice, "What happened back then..."

"The Marquis of Huai Jin asked you to come to talk about the past with the Marquis?" Fang Su frowned.

"The Marquis of Huai Jin ordered the concubine to return Lord Hou's things." Yingying said.

Her movements of holding things were very elegant, but Fang Su didn't even look at him extraneously, and he played his fan slowly, as if this was the most interesting thing in the world.

A piece of jade pendant.

"Master Hou was left at the banquet today. When Marquis Huai Jin sees you, let the concubine bring it over."

"Let it go." Fang Su said impatiently, "You can go."

Yingying was speechless, her face was pale, and she said after a long time: "Your Majesty is really right... You concubine, do you have nothing to say?"

Fang Su half-closed his eyes and said, "Does Wen Mingyan know what happened back then?"

Yingying shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Fang Su sneered: "Yes, if he knew, he would definitely not let you come, or keep you until now."

"Yingying," Fang Su changed his tone, soft and gentle as if he was talking homely, "You were the one who wanted to follow me back then, and you were the one who eloped with others. You are the one who misses the old love, Yingying, you can't be too greedy." She met Shang Yingying's eyes and said, "What do you really want? Or, what do you want me to do?"

Yingying said hoarsely: "The concubine dare not."

"It's just, it's just Master Hou. You don't know how the rumors outside arrange you and Master Hou."

"Benhou and Yueming?"

"Mr. Hou is always a man... Men and women are not taboo. After so many years without getting married, an apprentice suddenly appeared beside him and became a young master. It is inevitable to arouse people's suspicion. What's more, the young master is so good... "

"So, what do you mean, there should be someone beside Benhou?"

"Regardless of men and women, even if you don't get married in a serious way, it's better than..." She paused, "It's better than the outside world."

Fang Su suddenly laughed, and said, "Are you recommending yourself?"

The author has something to say: Are you goblins trying to squeeze out all the manuscripts saved by the president?

Thanks to: little angel Min'er, little angel salted fish in the alley, little angel Luogong under the teacher's mat, little angel Laoshan Coke, little angel confusing day and night, little angel flase for mine.