It is said that Li Lingheng danced a sword for Meng Mei, but he saw a red dress with cloud sleeves swaying like a dragon, both hard and soft, his clothes were graceful, like a wind like a cloud, his shoulders and arms were swinging, and the long sword was like a ray of light, transmitting clear light, and the heaven and earth were silently shuttled, and the leaves fell in the courtyard. In an instant, he saw the young master flying with the autumn leaves.
Everyone applauded and applauded. Meng Mei was happy and praised Li Lingheng with a jade pendant in the dragon cloud pattern and two handkerchiefs.
Lu Zilan smiled: Mr. Li is indeed well-known. Although I don’t understand swordsmanship, I can see that I have more real skills than those who are just famous.
Li Lingheng hurriedly glanced at the prince next to him, and smiled: Brother Zilan praised him, he was just a joke to relieve his boredom.
Lu Zilan brought the wine and disrespectfully, and sneered at Meng Mei: If you can't do this in the east wing, you will be rewarded. Brother Geng and I spent a lot of time guessing Mei'er's thoughts, but it's better. I'm not biased?
Meng Mei smiled and said: My cousin is going to make fun of you again. Who doesn’t know that you have excellent piano skills? If you can play a song with this good night, I will definitely be rewarded.
Li Lingheng also clamored: You have to seek rewards, but you also have to show your true talents, right?
Geng Xiuyuan also said: I had heard Mei'er talk about the old allusion of "The song is wrong, Zi Lan Gu". I also wanted to listen to Zi Lan enjoy a song. How about it better to show off my piano skills while the prince's birthday?
Seeing that it was difficult to refuse, Lu Zilan had to order Xun'an to pick up the piano. It was the new autumn, and the golden wind was refreshing. Meng Mei was slightly drunk, leaning on her left and right, Geng Xiuyuan fed the fruit, Li Lingheng held the nectar, and everyone listened to Lu Zilan sitting in the garden and stroking the jade piano, and felt that silk and bamboo were surrounding the beams, and the immortal sound was long, and Li Lingheng also sang improvised.
What's wrong with you today? I saw plum blossoms last year.Moreover, the storm and rain are coming in the night, and I am worried that his house is as clear as snow.Even if there is peace, don’t let the monkey down
After hearing this, Meng Mei couldn't help looking at Zhou Bingqing beside her and said: What a good thing I don't want to let Weng Yue down!This is to persuade the prince to show his grief and to drink today.
Zhou Bingqing raised his glass and smiled lightly. After eating a few cups, Geng Xiuyuan advised: Mei'er's health is getting better, and it's only then that the cold weather is getting cold. Don't be greedy. If you are drunk, I will help Mei'er back to your room.
Meng Mei smiled and said: Don’t panic. It’s rare that officials gather together and don’t go back tonight without getting drunk.
Soon, Meng's mother sent vegetables, including roasted bamboo shoots, chicken, stuffed crabs, white sugar porridge with nuts, sugar porridge with nuts, soup with stools, meat horns, spring plates and side dishes, etc. Geng Xiuyuan called the precious in Meng's mother's room: You go back to the mistress, the lady and the prince thanked the mistress, but the night was getting darker and they were about to get drunk. The lady refused to withdraw the table. The mistress should not worry about the gods, and should rest early.
Baogui looked at Geng Xiuyuan sideways and said with a smile: You have the heart, come on, I'll go back to my mistress now.
Geng Xiu smiled from a distance and took out two cents of silver and handed it to Baogui: Just think I'll treat you to a drink.
It’s impossible to use it, the official is losing me!Baogui took the bank and gave a big gift, and then he went.
After a while, Meng Mei, the precious back and forth in Meng's mother's room: The mistress told the lady to remember to take medicine and not to be greedy for alcohol. She told the officials to stop eating early and the prince to stop making trouble too late and hurt the gods.
Everyone agreed and then got up and left the mat. Lu Zilan and Li Lingheng both helped Meng Mei back to their room. Baogui came to salute the young masters: The mistress told me that you would also ask the officials to go back and rest early, and the young lady will be served by the prince.
Zhou Bingqing said: That's inevitable, you should go back too. Thank you for your hard work, Luo Ming'er, Baorui, you can pick up a few vegetables and send the pot of wine to Baogui's house for a while.
yes.The group retreated, and Geng Xiuyuan, Lu Zilan and Li Lingheng had to say goodbye and go back to their respective rooms.
The courtyard was quiet and the autumn was cool late at night. Zhou Bingqing helped Meng Mei into the bed. He saw an exquisite golden tortoise-resisting fragrance lamp on the table. He picked it up and looked at it carefully. He remembered that he had seen this thing in the palace. Now he saw it and was homesick. He didn't feel sad, so he took out the fragrant scent and lit it.
Meng Mei lying on the bed without sleeping, her eyes closed and she pretended to sleep. When she heard Zhou Bingqing put her clothes together and entered the tent, she asked: What fragrance did you bring?
No, it is the golden beetle incense lantern on the table.
Meng Mei then remembered the birthday ceremony and opened her eyes and sniffed it carefully: This fragrance is not as fragrant as usual, it smells so good.
Zhou Bingqing lay beside him, silent.
Meng Mei knew that he was not asleep, so she stretched out her feet to kick him: I just thought you were knowledgeable, what kind of fragrance is this fragrance?How does it smell so strange and warm?
Zhou Bingqing snorted: I have seen the incense lamp but never smelled it. I am afraid it is the mosquito repellent in the house.
Meng Mei turned over, but she felt her whole body was hot, her muscles and bones were soft, and her ears were dry. She fell asleep at a cool night and wanted to take off all her clothes.
Zhou Bingqing also felt something strange, and his mind was restless, and his dryness surged up and down. When he turned over, he felt something swelling between his legs. He was panicked, but he heard the spring sounds beside the pillow: Prince... I am afraid that I have drunk too much, and my chest is stuffy and I feel very thirsty.
Zhou Bingqing hurriedly got up and poured water, but felt that every time he took a step, the thing underneath was full of ups and poured water with the lamp. Zhou Bingqing realized that it was the disaster of the incense lamp. Just as it was about to be put out, the beauty on the bed said: Prince, water... water...
Zhou Bingqing had no choice but to turn around and hand over the water, lifted the curtain and saw that Meng Mei had already exposed her breasts, her skirt had gone away, her cheeks were red, her eyes were blurred, and her jade hands and onions were swam between her legs. The spring water was splashing, and a little cherry was about to bloom and sniff the water, and the water...
This water is not that water.
Zhou Bingqing almost fell off the teacup, his head was raised with dust under his belly, his eyes were covered in snow, his skin was pink and tender, and his breasts were red. He leaned forward without hesitation, helped Meng Mei up, and kissed her with the red lips, his delicate voice.
Everyone applauded and applauded. Meng Mei was happy and praised Li Lingheng with a jade pendant in the dragon cloud pattern and two handkerchiefs.
Lu Zilan smiled: Mr. Li is indeed well-known. Although I don’t understand swordsmanship, I can see that I have more real skills than those who are just famous.
Li Lingheng hurriedly glanced at the prince next to him, and smiled: Brother Zilan praised him, he was just a joke to relieve his boredom.
Lu Zilan brought the wine and disrespectfully, and sneered at Meng Mei: If you can't do this in the east wing, you will be rewarded. Brother Geng and I spent a lot of time guessing Mei'er's thoughts, but it's better. I'm not biased?
Meng Mei smiled and said: My cousin is going to make fun of you again. Who doesn’t know that you have excellent piano skills? If you can play a song with this good night, I will definitely be rewarded.
Li Lingheng also clamored: You have to seek rewards, but you also have to show your true talents, right?
Geng Xiuyuan also said: I had heard Mei'er talk about the old allusion of "The song is wrong, Zi Lan Gu". I also wanted to listen to Zi Lan enjoy a song. How about it better to show off my piano skills while the prince's birthday?
Seeing that it was difficult to refuse, Lu Zilan had to order Xun'an to pick up the piano. It was the new autumn, and the golden wind was refreshing. Meng Mei was slightly drunk, leaning on her left and right, Geng Xiuyuan fed the fruit, Li Lingheng held the nectar, and everyone listened to Lu Zilan sitting in the garden and stroking the jade piano, and felt that silk and bamboo were surrounding the beams, and the immortal sound was long, and Li Lingheng also sang improvised.
What's wrong with you today? I saw plum blossoms last year.Moreover, the storm and rain are coming in the night, and I am worried that his house is as clear as snow.Even if there is peace, don’t let the monkey down
After hearing this, Meng Mei couldn't help looking at Zhou Bingqing beside her and said: What a good thing I don't want to let Weng Yue down!This is to persuade the prince to show his grief and to drink today.
Zhou Bingqing raised his glass and smiled lightly. After eating a few cups, Geng Xiuyuan advised: Mei'er's health is getting better, and it's only then that the cold weather is getting cold. Don't be greedy. If you are drunk, I will help Mei'er back to your room.
Meng Mei smiled and said: Don’t panic. It’s rare that officials gather together and don’t go back tonight without getting drunk.
Soon, Meng's mother sent vegetables, including roasted bamboo shoots, chicken, stuffed crabs, white sugar porridge with nuts, sugar porridge with nuts, soup with stools, meat horns, spring plates and side dishes, etc. Geng Xiuyuan called the precious in Meng's mother's room: You go back to the mistress, the lady and the prince thanked the mistress, but the night was getting darker and they were about to get drunk. The lady refused to withdraw the table. The mistress should not worry about the gods, and should rest early.
Baogui looked at Geng Xiuyuan sideways and said with a smile: You have the heart, come on, I'll go back to my mistress now.
Geng Xiu smiled from a distance and took out two cents of silver and handed it to Baogui: Just think I'll treat you to a drink.
It’s impossible to use it, the official is losing me!Baogui took the bank and gave a big gift, and then he went.
After a while, Meng Mei, the precious back and forth in Meng's mother's room: The mistress told the lady to remember to take medicine and not to be greedy for alcohol. She told the officials to stop eating early and the prince to stop making trouble too late and hurt the gods.
Everyone agreed and then got up and left the mat. Lu Zilan and Li Lingheng both helped Meng Mei back to their room. Baogui came to salute the young masters: The mistress told me that you would also ask the officials to go back and rest early, and the young lady will be served by the prince.
Zhou Bingqing said: That's inevitable, you should go back too. Thank you for your hard work, Luo Ming'er, Baorui, you can pick up a few vegetables and send the pot of wine to Baogui's house for a while.
yes.The group retreated, and Geng Xiuyuan, Lu Zilan and Li Lingheng had to say goodbye and go back to their respective rooms.
The courtyard was quiet and the autumn was cool late at night. Zhou Bingqing helped Meng Mei into the bed. He saw an exquisite golden tortoise-resisting fragrance lamp on the table. He picked it up and looked at it carefully. He remembered that he had seen this thing in the palace. Now he saw it and was homesick. He didn't feel sad, so he took out the fragrant scent and lit it.
Meng Mei lying on the bed without sleeping, her eyes closed and she pretended to sleep. When she heard Zhou Bingqing put her clothes together and entered the tent, she asked: What fragrance did you bring?
No, it is the golden beetle incense lantern on the table.
Meng Mei then remembered the birthday ceremony and opened her eyes and sniffed it carefully: This fragrance is not as fragrant as usual, it smells so good.
Zhou Bingqing lay beside him, silent.
Meng Mei knew that he was not asleep, so she stretched out her feet to kick him: I just thought you were knowledgeable, what kind of fragrance is this fragrance?How does it smell so strange and warm?
Zhou Bingqing snorted: I have seen the incense lamp but never smelled it. I am afraid it is the mosquito repellent in the house.
Meng Mei turned over, but she felt her whole body was hot, her muscles and bones were soft, and her ears were dry. She fell asleep at a cool night and wanted to take off all her clothes.
Zhou Bingqing also felt something strange, and his mind was restless, and his dryness surged up and down. When he turned over, he felt something swelling between his legs. He was panicked, but he heard the spring sounds beside the pillow: Prince... I am afraid that I have drunk too much, and my chest is stuffy and I feel very thirsty.
Zhou Bingqing hurriedly got up and poured water, but felt that every time he took a step, the thing underneath was full of ups and poured water with the lamp. Zhou Bingqing realized that it was the disaster of the incense lamp. Just as it was about to be put out, the beauty on the bed said: Prince, water... water...
Zhou Bingqing had no choice but to turn around and hand over the water, lifted the curtain and saw that Meng Mei had already exposed her breasts, her skirt had gone away, her cheeks were red, her eyes were blurred, and her jade hands and onions were swam between her legs. The spring water was splashing, and a little cherry was about to bloom and sniff the water, and the water...
This water is not that water.
Zhou Bingqing almost fell off the teacup, his head was raised with dust under his belly, his eyes were covered in snow, his skin was pink and tender, and his breasts were red. He leaned forward without hesitation, helped Meng Mei up, and kissed her with the red lips, his delicate voice.