allonlinenovel Chapter 110 2 ladies
Chapter 110 2 ladies
Chapter 110 Two Ladies
Yang Shucheng walked into his wife's house in the middle of the night. He was afraid that it would arouse suspicion, so he thought about turning around and leaving immediately. Unexpectedly, the beautiful lady said:
"Please come in, sir."
Yang Shucheng couldn't help but brush off the beauty's kindness in person, so he had no choice but to walk in hesitantly.
The lady was overjoyed and said: "Xiao Hong, please bring the wine quickly. I will drink a few glasses of wine with the young master to warm up."
After hearing this, the little red maid turned around and brought a few plates of food and wine and placed them on the small table. There are not many dishes, but they are all exquisite and very appetizing. Open the wine, the wine is also fragrant.
Yang Shucheng didn't know the lady, so he didn't know why she welcomed her late at night, so he asked, "I wonder why the lady invited me here?"
The lady said: "It's a long night. I'll have a few glasses of wine with you and then tell him in detail."
There was a pot of charcoal fire burning brightly in the house, and the whole house was as warm as spring.
Yang Shucheng couldn't refuse, so he had to sit at the table, and his wife sat on the other side. The maid poured the wine, and the wife raised the glass and said, "Master, please drink."
Yang Shucheng had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and drink a small glass. The lady said: "Please give me some food, sir."
Yang Shucheng picked up a piece of golden tofu and ate it. When the lady saw it, she smiled, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Master, please have another drink." The two drank another drink together.
After drinking four glasses of wine in a row, Yang Shucheng picked up a piece of duck meat and ate it in his mouth. The duck meat was stewed to a pulp and melted in the mouth, but the taste was long-lasting.
The lady put down her wine glass and asked, "Where are you from, young master? How did you come to my Xiaoyao Villa?"
Yang Shucheng had no choice but to tell his previous lie again, this time more smoothly.
The lady said: "Now, the mountains are covered with snow and the roads are difficult to travel. Since the owner of the village is staying with us, why don't you stay here for a few more days and wait for the snow in the mountains to subside before leaving?"
Yang Shucheng originally wanted to stay in the villa to find the night pearl, so he said, "It's inconvenient to bother me here."
The lady said: "The house at home is spacious, it's okay for the young master to live here."
He picked up another glass of wine and said, "Master, please."
The two drank another glass of wine, and the lady suddenly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't asked the young master for his name after talking for a long time?"
"My name is Yang Shucheng."
The lady said: "Listening to your name, I know that the young master is a gentle and sincere gentleman. My name is Hu Bing, and I am the seventh wife of King Xiaoyao. Mr. Yang, don't be formal, please have a drink."
After the two drank a few glasses of wine, everyone was no longer restrained. Then Mrs. Hu Bing gave Yang Shucheng a piece of ham. The ham slice was thinly sliced, golden and translucent, and she gently put it into Yang Shucheng's dish and said. : "Master Yang, please use it slowly."
The two of them were drinking wine and eating vegetables, and they felt that the charcoal fire was making them feel slightly warm.
Seeing this, a maid came forward and took off Mrs. Hu Bing's coat. Yang Shucheng did not dare to look up, but felt that Hu Bing's slightly exposed skin was whiter than the snow on the mountain, and it also contained a slight fragrance. Come, like a wintersweet with white snow in its mouth, the fragrance is intoxicating.
Maybe it was because of drinking, or maybe it was too warm in the room. Hu Bing's face was white but red, like a peach blossom blooming in the spring breeze. It was extremely bright. She let out a long sigh and said to Yang Shucheng:
"Young Master Yang, look at this villa, which is even richer than that of the prince's palace, but all the wealth is dead. The owner of the villa now has ten wives. The owner of the villa has made friends with the world's heroes and has no time to socialize. He doesn't even have a day in the year. Time has come to my house. I am like a golden bird in a golden cage. Others envy me for marrying into a wealthy family, but who knows the loneliness inside me?"
Hu Bing's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a look of resentment on his face, which made people feel pity when he looked at it.
Yang Shucheng felt the ambiguity in the air and said, "Mrs. Hu, I have finished my wine. I will say goodbye and go back without disturbing Mrs. Hu."
Mrs. Hu Bing looked disappointed and said, "Mr. Yang, can't you even talk to me?"
Yang Shucheng said: "Thank you madam for your hospitality. It's late at night. I'll say goodbye." After that, he stood up and said,
Mrs. Hu Bing came over, pulled Yang Shucheng's sleeve, and said resentfully: "Is Mr. Yang so heartless?"
Mrs. Hu Bing wore silk and satin, ate delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and was served by several maids. When she had nothing to do, she walked around the courtyard, admired flowers, teased birds, and fed goldfish. People all envied her. She is rich and powerful, but who in the world can understand the loneliness and pain in her heart?
Yang Shucheng hardened his heart and said, "It's really late, how about we talk about it tomorrow night?"
"Not good." There was a resentment in it that could even melt a piece of ice.
Yang Shucheng stood still, Mrs. Hu Bing pulled his sleeves and leaned against him. Yang Shucheng felt that Mrs. Hu was soft but exuding a ball of fire.
Seeing that Yang Shucheng was leaving, Mrs. Hu Bing fell softly into Yang Shucheng's arms and said, "I won't let Young Master Yang leave. You have to talk to me."
At this time, the two maids disappeared without knowing where they were, and there were only two people left in the house. Yang Shucheng was afraid that if he took a step away, Mrs. Hu would collapse on the ground. He looked at her and said, "Madam is drunk, so she should lie down on the bed."
"I don't want it." The words were as soft as a ball of cotton, but they had power that no one could resist.
Yang Shucheng saw that she was limp and clinging to him. He turned around and saw that there was no maid in the house. Even the door was locked. He could not let the lady rely on him forever, so he had to hold her and cry. My body was hot and I came to the inner room.
The bed in the inner room is covered with brocades, which are dazzling. I don’t know when a pot of charcoal fire has been lit beside the bed, and the aroma of baking in the room is wafting to heaven.
Mrs. Hu Bing's starry eyes were half-open and half-closed. She was leaning against him. Yang Shucheng had to hug her to the bed and gently put her on the bed. Mrs. Hu Bing's hands were still tightly clasped together. Holding Yang Shucheng's neck and not letting go, Yang Shucheng had to lean over and lay Mrs. Hu on the bed.
Mrs. Hu hugged Yang Shucheng and fell on the bed.
Yang Shucheng practices Taiqing Qigong, so naturally he will not be easily fooled, but will concentrate on guarding his Qi. Mrs. Hu Bing jumped up with a dagger in her hand. She became ruthless and stabbed Yang Shucheng repeatedly with the dagger in her hand. Yang Shucheng naturally used his sword to deal with it. With one move, "Yi shoots nine days", the long sword turned into nine flowers. The sword flower stabbed at Mrs. Hu Bing, who was so frightened that Mrs. Hu Bing evaded again and again. After the two fought for three hundred rounds, Yang Shucheng was not defeated.
The two of them were lying on the bed. Mrs. Hu Bing was satisfied, still holding Yang Shucheng in her arms, unwilling to let him leave.
At this time, I suddenly heard voices outside the house:
"It's not deep at night yet, why do you turn off the lights at home and go to bed?"
"My wife was a little tired, so she went to bed."
"Get your wife up quickly and let's play some games. Going to bed so early is a waste of a good night."
"The lady is really asleep, so it's inconvenient to wake her up."
"Don't you dare wake her up. Wait until I go to her bed to wake her up."
Here, Mrs. Hu Bing heard this and hurriedly asked Yang Shucheng to get dressed and hide behind the bed.
Naturally, the two maids couldn't resist the visitor, so they had to open the door and let the visitor into the house.
Then I saw a lady walking into the inner room. This lady is of medium height, slightly fatter than Mrs. Hu. She is only in her early twenties and extremely beautiful. If Mrs. Hu Bing is a peach blossom, then this lady is a pomegranate flower. .
Mrs. Hu Bing was lying on the bed and said with a smile: "Jiu Mei, I am sleeping soundly, why are you here?"
The ninth lady said: "I'm bored at night, so come and accompany the seventh sister."
Mrs. Hu Bing said: "When I get up, we will go to the main room to warm ourselves by the fire and talk."
"No, I'll get into your bed and we'll have a heart-to-heart talk."
"Don't be ridiculous, let's go out and talk."
When Mrs. Hu Bing wanted to get up, Mrs. Ninth immediately took off her coat and got into bed, so Mrs. Hu Bing could not get up.
The ninth sister got into bed, hugged Mrs. Hu Bing with both hands, and said, "I've been walking for a while and it's very cold. I'll warm you up by holding you."
The two of them hugged each other, and Madam Ninth sniffed it with her nose and said, "Your bed is particularly fragrant tonight. No, what is this smell?"
"What kind of smell can it have? You haven't come too much in this bed."
The Ninth Lady giggled. King Xiaoyao has ten wives in total, but these two have the best relationship and play the closest. They often live together.
The two of them were hugging each other, and their hands were touching the trees and cards on their bodies. They were smooth and tender, and they couldn't help but become enthusiastic.
Yang Shucheng hid behind the bed and didn't dare to get angry when he saw Shuangfeng playing.
"No, there is someone."
"There is a living treasure." Mrs. Hu Bing said with a smile, "Don't you dare to see it."
"Why don't you dare? Take it out quickly."
Mrs. Hu Bing said: "Yang Lang, get in bed quickly."
When Yang Shucheng heard this, he got back into bed. The two ladies jumped up, one with a dagger and the other with a small sword, and together they killed Yang Shucheng.
Yang Shucheng knew that these two ladies were ruthless and would show no mercy, so he stopped being polite to them. He raised his sword and fought against the two female generals. They came and went, killing each other with great pleasure. Where were the two female generals? They were opponents, and they all fled in defeat.
Yang Shucheng defeated the two of them, got up, opened the door, and walked out. It was already the fourth watch of the night, and there was no sound anywhere.
Yang Shucheng followed the original path, walked into his house, and went to bed.
The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, two servants came in. The servant Yang Shucheng got up, washed up, and walked out.
After walking out, his servants led him to the main hall, where Xiaoyao Wang Muchang and several other brothers were sitting in the hall, all of them silent and with cold expressions on their faces.
Yang Shucheng secretly screamed, maybe what happened last night happened, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over.
When the Xiaoyao King Muchang saw this, he stood up first, invited Yang Shucheng to sit down, and then asked: "Brother Yang, how did you sleep last night?"
"it is good."
Yang Shucheng sat, but everyone still sat silent. Yang Shucheng felt that something must have happened to the village?
Sure enough, Xiaoyao Wang Mujing asked: "Brother Yang, what noise could you hear last night?"
Yang Shucheng's face turned red and he said, "No."
Xiaoyao King Muchang said: "Last night, Lao Qi was killed in the house."