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Chapter 16 The beauty of dinner

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(The website was not logged in yesterday, so it was not uploaded) You Wu sat quietly at the dining table. It was not until He Shui arrived that she secretly looked at him. Her red lips, which were slightly raised, were just saying hello to him, and ignored the men, especially Meng Ji, especially Meng Ji

She should have been grateful to Meng Ji for saving her life, but You Wu hated her in her heart. She felt uncomfortable when she saw her and didn't talk to her.

Xiangling's spring poison has not yet been relieved, and her breasts are still pink and red, but the symptoms are much milder than the previous few days. She won't cry and shout for a man when she wakes up.

Meng Ji glanced at You Wu, who covered most of her peerless faces, and suddenly felt that this girl was not as annoying as she was. She was not a woman who was swaying around with her beauty. At least she would not be confused by He Shui.

She looked at the noble Xiangling again and found that as long as this pretty girl was not rogue in the bed, she was elegant and luxurious, gentle and quiet, and had the dignity of an official wife.

But Meng Ji didn't take her at all because she knew that Xiangling was not threatening her at all because she knew that Xiangling was not at all threatening her.

Don't wait, eat it all!

Meng Ji played her role as a hostess. As soon as she sat down, she started chatting with two strange and familiar women.

Xiaorong and Xiaochan also sat down to accompany each other, while the other maids and maids stood beside and waited.

Xiangling, you don’t speak like the southern mouth, or the accent near Yàn. Where are you from?

Soon, Meng Ji's problem directly points to Xiangling's privacy

Xiangling has been peeking at He Shui, who is not as handsome as the world's dignified face. After drinking wine, Meng Ji was poured with fruit wine. After hearing her question, she replied in a daze: I am a native of Yàn, and I have been an official in my family for generations, so...

She suddenly lowered her head in shame and said as if begging: Sister Meng Ji, I ran away with my husband in anger, and was plotted by a thief, and was fed with aphrodisiacs... I also asked my sister, but I don't tell her that if it was reported, it would not only be shameless for the girl to live, but also implicate the husband's career and the face of her husband's family, and also shame my parents. So, please ask my sister to agree to the girl, otherwise I can only go to the Yangtze River to go

He Shui was holding a dish for You Wu, but You Wu didn't give him politely. He smiled at him every time and seemed particularly good to him.

Xiao Chan was lost, happy and ashamed, and more afraid. She didn't expect that this young lover who had not yet escaped had such magical powers that he almost made him die.

But, I couldn't help but want to try that extremely ecstatic, and my eyes frequently sent Qiubo out

Xiaorong was a little dissatisfied. Every time he saw He Shui picking up vegetables for You Wu, he snorted coldly. He deliberately left the empty place in the bowl without putting vegetables, swaying on his side to see if he could remember to add a chopstick to himself.

He Shui didn't care about her, but You Wu couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He gave Xiao Rong the vegetables that were almost overflowing in his bowl.

Xiaorong couldn't smile bitterly, but she was embarrassed to say it in front of everyone. She had to glar at He Shui, who was smirking, and swallowed the food in the bowl fiercely, as if it had a grudge against them.

Meng Ji was very happy today and was not angry with He Shui's actions. She was as elegant as a noble lady, listening to Xiangling's complaints with a smile, nodding from time to time, and promised her to keep the secret.

You Wu quickly finished eating, made a cute gesture to He Shui to eat, then stood up, bowed slightly without a sound, and made a standard palace etiquette.

Xiangling was surprised and stared at the long-legged beauty who was half-covered with her face. She didn't know what her identity was, but she actually did such etiquette to ordinary people.

Seeing that You Wu had left, He Shui lost interest. Seeing that Xiao Rong was dissatisfied with making fun of him, he immediately didn't hesitate and threw out the fruit skin boldly.

He was originally a child, but he was transformed by Dragon Heart Fruit. His body grew taller and stronger. He looked like a beautiful boy, but his psychological age did not change.

snort!

Xiaorong was so bullied by him that she wanted to slap the table. She glanced at Meng Ji who was diagonally opposite, and then gave up. After rushing to He Shui for a threatening move, she continued to eliminate the food in front of her.

Xiaochan watched it interestingly, but she didn't dare to join. She also hoped that He Shui would notice her, even if she was bullied by the peel, it didn't matter.

He Shui threw another piece of pineapple skin, Xiao Rong blocked her anger and flew to Xiangling's face. The sticky flesh side was pressing against her delicate face.

Meng Ji had known that He Shui was causing trouble, but she was reluctant to scold her, so she had to speak out a lesson.

Xiao Rong's face was full of evil spirits, and she felt very aggrieved, but she didn't dare to talk back to the palace master. Her eyes were staring at He Shui who was grinning.

Haha, they are so naughty, they are so rude

Meng Ji had already figured out her identity and was still a little polite to her, but she didn't mean to be polite in her heart. She even thought that He Shui would get her once or twice, so that she would not leave without a trace after she arrived in Jiujiang tomorrow.

It's not their fault! Well, after arriving in Jiujiang tomorrow, I will ask my husband to thank you very much before the Spring Festival. We should return to Yàn Beijing. If you have any difficulties in Yàn Beijing in the future, please tell us that my husband is currently the position of censor, and there are some rights. My father and father-in-law also serve in the court, so I can help you solve common things.

Xiangling continues to promise benefits and trap them, not wanting them to leak their experiences on the Yangtze River

He Shui had enough fun, but suddenly heard Xiangling's words and heard her tell her that her Xianggong Liu was a censor and how powerful she was. Now she is under the order of the Jiujiang Prefecture to handle the case and temporarily serve as the inspection history of Jiangnan, which is the imperial envoy.

He felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know the feeling of being jealous, nor did he understand what a man's possessiveness was. Anyway, he was just uncomfortable now.

So he laughed and said with a joke: Ling'er, didn't you call me husband yesterday? Why did you change your husband after one day? Am I not your carelessness?

you……

Xiangling's towering breasts fluctuated violently, and she looked at Meng Ji shyly and anxiously, hoping that she could take care of this handsome young man with unknown identity.

Me? What's wrong with me? Have you really forgotten Mr. He?

He Shui bullied Xiangling and reached out to hold her jade wrist. I didn't forget Ling'er. I still remember your peaches and tender redness. Now I want to take a bite. What do you say?

Xiangling said, and when he touched her, her whole body burned like a fire. Her chest was suddenly filled with blood and full, and her nipples were erect, as if she was in extreme joy.

She thought she could escape the dewy husband's claws, but she didn't expect that she was so cruel that she didn't talk to him and looked for his shortcomings. Now she was completely broken by a touch of her lightly.

You, you... Sister Mengji, help me, what is he going to do? Who is he?

Xiangling didn't know He Shui's identity, and thought she was Meng Ji's younger brother or apprentice

Meng Ji smiled and said with a bit evil: You are leaving tomorrow, and the aphrodisiac in your body has not yet been completely cured. If you see it by your husband Liu, you will be suspicious. Why would you let He Lang release it for you again

But, but... I can't be sorry for my husband anymore...Ah!

She exclaimed, her bra was torn, and He Shui had already gnawed the pink and mature peaches, and gently sucked them on the peach tip, as if she was tasting the holy fruit at the birthday party of Queen Mother of the West.

The dinner is beautiful, and everyone is drunk without getting drunk!