In Yang Zi's palace, Xiao Chen and Yang Feng'er sat opposite each other, with four exquisite side dishes on the table and a small jar of freshly opened plum blossom wine.
"I brewed this from the plum blossoms I picked last year. It's just ready now. I just don't know if Eunuch Xiao is used to drinking it?" Yang Feng'er stretched out her delicate hand and personally helped Xiao Chen pour the wine.
"How dare you bother me to pour me wine? I'll do it." Xiao Chen didn't care about wine, but beauty, so what he grabbed was not the wine bottle, but a pair of soft and smooth hands.
"Eunuch Xiao, you..." Yang Feng'er's oval face flushed instantly, her eyes moved, adding a bit of charm, making her look more like the female star.
"Don't be offended, Mr. Yang. I really don't mean anything frivolous. I just feel like you are like an old friend, so I can't help myself." Xiao Chen was explaining.
"I'm not surprised, hee hee. People say that your Eunuch Xiao is very brave, but I think you are quite timid." Yang Feng'er covered her mouth and giggled.
"My courage is not too big or too small, just right... Hey, why is there no one waiting for me?" Xiao Chen looked around, as if he had just discovered that there were only two of them in the room.
"Old old and young, they are all stupid. I'm afraid they are all asleep now. If you want them to serve you, don't even think about it!" Yang Feng'er raised her glass, "Eunuch Xiao, I don't know how to be grateful. You only have one glass of water and wine."
"Hmm, it smells so good and sweet." Xiao Chen actually didn't taste the wine at all, because his eyes were always fixed on Yang Feng'er's face.
"Eunuch Xiao, are you talking about wine?" Yang Feng'er pursed her lips and smiled. When she smiled, her eyes became rounder.
"People are more fragrant and sweeter than wine." Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"Eunuch Xiao, you are very timid and don't drink much. Otherwise, why would you talk drunkenly after just one drink?" Yang Feng'er smiled even more charmingly.
"It depends on who you are drinking with. If it's Feng'er, you can be intoxicating even if the wine doesn't touch your lips."
Because wine does not intoxicate people, people intoxicate themselves.
"Do you think this is frivolous?" After a glass of wine, Yang Feng'er's face became even redder and her eyes seemed to be dripping with water.
"It doesn't count." Xiao Chen suddenly grabbed her tender little hand, pulled her directly onto his lap, and said with a smile, "This is what counts."
"So you are really brave." Yang Feng'er twisted her slender waist, turned around, bit her lip and stared at Xiao Chen, "You are so brave! Who are you?"
"I'm your good brother." Xiao Chen kissed her thin lips unceremoniously, and his hands began to become restless.
Yang Feng'er is a knowledgeable young woman. She is in her early thirties. Since her husband died, she has never been intimate with another man.
Since entering the palace, not to mention receiving any favors, I have only met the emperor a few times.
Ever since he saw Xiao Chen, a romantic and handsome young man, he wanted to swallow him up.
Although I knew he was a eunuch, even if it was just a hug, a hug, a kiss, or a touch, it was better than nothing.
She felt that Xiao Chen seemed to like her very much, which could be seen from the fiery look in his eyes when he first saw her.
A woman's sixth sense is quite accurate.
That's why I dared to invite Xiao Chenyu to come here. Gratitude was just an excuse. In fact, I wanted to get to know him more deeply...
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen was much bolder than she thought. Before she could take the initiative to tease him, he was frivolous.
It's okay to be frivolous, but he...is actually a real man?
Not a man among eunuchs, but a man among men!
Surprised or not?
Is it surprising?
But no matter what, let the storm come more violently!
I don’t know how long it took before the rain finally stopped and the wind stopped.
"Good brother, I can't move." Yang Feng'er's face was hot as she rubbed it gently on Xiao Chen's chest, like a cat that still had unfinished thoughts.
It was also the first time for Xiao Chen to experience the passion of a young woman. The process was thrilling, but also really enjoyable.
Sure enough, that slang makes sense. Young people don’t know how good a young woman is, and they mistake a young girl for a treasure.
It's great, but it's just a bit tiring... Tired but happy at the same time.
The next day, I didn't wake up until the sun was shining on me. My waist still felt sore, and my mind was still full of Yang Feng'er's charming face.
In fact, to be honest, he regarded Yang Feng'er as a substitute for the beautiful star. During the lingering relationship last night, he called her by the wrong name several times. Fortunately, Yang Feng'er was so infatuated that she didn't pay attention.
Looking back now, the two of them look so much alike, with big charming eyes, slightly raised corners, small and delicate noses, slightly plump red lips...
While I was thinking about last night with my eyes closed, I suddenly heard someone banging on the door.
"Boss, are you okay?" But it was Wei Yuntian, an incomprehensible person, who interrupted Xiao Chen's beautiful aftertaste.
"Why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning! Don't you knock on the door gently? It's rude!" He opened the door and was scolded.
"Boss, it's already noon, is it still early?" Wei Yuntian looked innocent.
"Can't you?" Xiao Chen didn't expect that he would sleep for so long. No wonder, he was too tired last night.
He hurriedly washed and changed clothes, ate something, took Wei Yuntian out of the palace and went straight to his house.
"Boss, didn't you go to a temple outside the city? Why did you come to your house?" Wei Yuntianxin said, "Boss, isn't he still awake?"
Look at him swaying and being absent-minded along the way.
"Do you have any money with you?" Xiao Chen suddenly asked.
"There are always four or five taels." Wei Yuntian took out a few broken pieces of silver from his arms.
"You just bring this little money with you when you go out, where are the banknotes?" Xiao Chen frowned.
"No more, it's all spent." Wei Yuntian said.
"Fart! Where did all that money go?" Xiao Chen said angrily.
"Forget it, they were all donated to those Anjifangs in the west of the city. That day, I went to Fengyang Mansion with Xiaosheng Bai Qing and others to handle a case. People passing by Anjifang were collecting donations on the roadside. I happened to have no money on me, so I touched it What came out was that big silver note, more than eight thousand taels!" When Wei Yuntian mentioned this, he beat his chest and regretted it endlessly.
Eight thousand taels of silver was all he had!
As soon as he took it out, the abominable Ye Baiqing gave it to someone else. Seven or eight people all knelt down and kowtowed to thank him. Do you think he had the nerve to ask for it back again?
I could only say no thanks with a forced smile.
According to the big guy's description later, it was said that his laughter was uglier than his crying... Damn Ye Baiqing, sooner or later I will beat you to death!
"Oh, that's it. A gentleman distributes his money in a wise way and donates it. This is a good thing to accumulate virtue and do good." Xiao Chen greatly praised it.
"Eight thousand taels, boss! I earned it through hard work on this trip with you. I originally wanted to save it for marrying my wife. Now that I'm fine, I'll be a bachelor for the rest of my life." The newly healed wound in Wei Yuntian's heart began to bleed again. .
"Getting a wife? Are you dreaming, kid? Where is your wife? I ask you!" Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"Where else could it be? At my father-in-law's house." Wei Yuntian also smiled.
