The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

There was no one in the harem, so they dared to use their powers openly and aboveboard. Time seemed to be back in modern times. In a [-]-square-meter hut, two heartless people lived carefree and without any need to hide.

Xi Mojiu was practicing calligraphy in the study, and he had set a time requirement for himself. He would not come out in a while, and the fifth prince did not come today.

"The follower is not here, just go out and have a blast!" Ji Nanfeng and his brothers put Mo Ling's shoulders, and glanced at the gravel on the ground: "By the way, buy a table."

"I am the Ninth Concubine, and you are a prince's little wife. If you go out and mess around, it will hurt your reputation. Besides, I have been here for nearly half a year, and I haven't found anything interesting." Mo Ling smiled and slapped his paw away. .

"It's time to get over it! Even if it's gay, no matter what, I have to be at the top. Who is the wife? You are, and so is Xi Jinran."

Xi Jinran is the name of the fifth prince. Apart from the royal family, this huge imperial city is probably only Ji Nanfeng who dares to say it in court.

"Don't feel disgusted anymore?" Mo Ling bumped his chest with his crutch with an ambiguous expression, and said in a cadenced tone: "As expected of us, we grew up wearing a pair of trousers. I bend, and you are not far behind. Good brother, ha Ha ha."

"Tsk, you're so coquettish, sooner or later you'll be fucked by your idiot. Crying on the bed." Ji Nanfeng laughed and scolded, his temples throbbing.

"Then you have to congratulate me on living a life of sexual bliss." His tone of sex is extremely strong, with meaning, and the words are sexy.

Ji Nanfeng felt that he couldn't argue with a gay guy, so he squeezed out with a half-smile: "I hope you don't get out of bed for three days and three nights."

"Thank you."

Xi Mojiu's little tricks can make Mo Ling, a "boy chicken", blush, but when it comes to Ji Nanfeng, he can make waves.

The two finally went to the street together, Mo Ling deliberately didn't call Xi Mojiu, it was considered as a vacation for himself, he asked the housekeeper to tell Xi Mojiu to come back later, so as to prevent Xi Mojiu from crying when he couldn't see Mo Ling.

On the street in the afternoon, I just buy some rouge gouache, or small toys for sugar figures.Mo Ling had seen too many ordinary things, and he couldn't arouse his interest. What he saw in Ji Nanfeng's eyes was also dull.

Compared with the modern times, the two express feelings and sigh helplessly.

"Let's go for a drink. Xi Jinran took me there several times. The wine tastes mellow and delicious, and it can be rated as top grade."

"Go."

There is nothing to play, but fortunately there is still something to drink.Both Mo Ling and Ji Nanfeng love to drink, it's not the ancients' gentle drinking and pleasure, it's the drunk party who is willing to give up.

Mo Ling opened a private room at the counter, and Xiao Er was a fair-looking man with dimples on both sides of his cheeks when he smiled, looking very pleasing.As a gesture of invitation, he took Mo Ling to the inner room on the top floor, chatted enthusiastically on the way, and introduced some famous snacks and snacks in the shop.

There is a word "fog" hanging in front of the private room. Others, such as sunny and rainy, are named after the weather.The decoration in the room is simple, there is a square table by the window, and a bouquet of fresh flowers is placed on the table, which is slightly fragrant and sweet.

There is a round table that can accommodate ten people in the middle. Mo Ling crossed the round table and opened the window. The cold wind suddenly blew in. Mo Ling poked his head out. He thought that the location of the house was good. There was a market in front of him. The streets and alleys are picturesque, he sat cross-legged with a satisfied smile.

"I pay the silver to the shopkeeper. Here are six jars of the three drunks you just introduced. Look at the dishes. If there is any silver left over, I will keep it as your own reward." Ji Nanfeng smiled boldly, his gaze Glancing at Mo Ling who was admiring the scenery, he said again: "By the way, let's serve a pot of good tea."

"That's it. I thank the two young masters for the reward." Xiaoer's eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled, and two deep dimples appeared on his white and chubby face.

If he read it correctly, the young master who spoke took out a piece of silver, and sent it!Xiao Er thought of a few dishes in his mind that tasted good and looked good, and he stepped back to prepare the dishes.

"Don't you not drink tea?" Mo Ling said in surprise, remembering that drinking tea was what Ji Nanfeng hated the most.

"Aren't you here? You are the uncle's darling, how can you like less."

Xiao Er, who was closing the door, just heard this sentence, shook his hand, and Mo Ling's voice replied when closing the door: "Yes, yes, yes."

"A couple?!" Xiao Er frowned, muttering in surprise.The reason why he was surprised was not that men and men fell in love. The folk customs in the south are open, same-sex people can get married, and he can meet several couples in a day when he comes to the inn for dinner.

But he thought back to Ji Nanfeng's body and Mo Ling's, and he shook his head with a very weird expression, forgiving him, because he really couldn't tell which of the two was Mrs.

The young man in blue looks better than the female. Although he speaks domineeringly, there is an irresistible squeamishness on his body. The young man in blue and white clothes is plain-looking, with smiling eyes, but he looks pleasing to the eye. It's a pity that he can't find a gentleman. Some angry.

"The nobleman's world is really difficult to understand." Xiao Er said to himself and went downstairs into the back kitchen.

After drinking for three rounds, the two of them were almost done drinking.Three drunks are named after three cups are drunk and three altars must be drunk.Ji Nanfeng ordered six jars, and divided the two equally, in order to break the rumor that he must be drunk after three jars.

The bottom of the last wine jar was faintly visible, and Ji Nanfeng raised the jar unhappily, and drank it all in one gulp, yelling for more, but Mo Ling stopped him and waved his hand: "I can't drink anymore, count the time, Xi Mojiu I'm leaving the study, I have to go back early to accompany him."

"How did you become a guy who forgets friends after seeing sex!" Ji Nanfeng looked at him with the eyes of an alien, unbelievable, and his words were a little sour, he said: "You don't even want brothers when you have a man Do you calculate how long it has been since we came out together, would it be with Xi Mojiu, you are glued together all day long, as if you were one person. You are not conjoined twins, and you are still inseparable."

"Pfft... We used to be a single couple, but we didn't live like conjoined twins. Now we both have families, so of course we have to change our relationship." Mo Ling joked, but seeing that he was slightly angry, poof He smiled: "Okay, who said that you can't have all the beauties? I want brothers and men. I will see you in Jiangnan hall in three days. I have already reserved the place. It's just the two of us, no one else, Have a drink then."

"Really?"

"Why are you lying to me? I always carry the proof of booking with me. It's written in black and white, clearly written on it." Mo Ling took out a piece of white paper folded three times, and slapped it on the table.

Ji Nanfeng opened it and took a look: "Yo, it really is."

Jiangnan Hall is not something you can enter if you have money. Whether you are a high-ranking official or a wealthy businessman, you have to queue up in advance to grab a good seat.

Mo Ling was also lucky, as soon as he went, he snatched the only vacant room three days later.He knew in his heart that after having a lover, he and Ji Nanfeng had no time to get together, and they were estranged a lot. In order to compensate him, he specially set a date to have a good drink, connect with each other, and congratulate the brothers on their reunion.

Before going out, Mo Ling's head suddenly became dizzy, his body swayed when he stood up, his head was covered, his vision was blurred, his cheeks were burning with pain, as if someone had slapped him on the face, smashing his five sense organs into pieces unspeakable.

"Zero?"