After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
The trouble was over, and Ran Jing was ridiculed severely by everyone. The ridicule was not because he was in his twenties and had not yet gotten married. After all, there were many people in their twenties who had not gotten married.
But in his twenties, he didn't even have a woman, which was a bit funny.
Many people came here from other places, so Yang Gan asked people to clean up the side rooms and provide accommodation for everyone. Of course, the conditions would not be much better.
Hundreds of people.
If the mansion wasn't big enough, everyone would be ready to sleep on the street.
Surrounded by everyone, Ran Jing was pushed into the new house. Some of them got drunk and made an appointment to listen to Qiang Gen, but they were kicked out by Yang Qian.
How many years old are you still playing this trick?
It has to be said that no matter what class of people you are, if you drink too much and have fun, your true nature will be exposed, and Yang Qian is also happy to do so.
During this period, he also ended up transforming into a social butterfly, chatting here, listening there, sometimes being a transparent person next to others, listening to others chatting, especially listening to a few drunk people teasing themselves, which was really good. Quite interesting.
After kicking a few people away, Yang Qian looked around and couldn't help but stick to the window and peer in.
At this time, several other heads were also pressed against the glass. Yang Gan turned around and said in shock.
"Qingqing, do you like watching too?"
Qingqing said seriously, "If you want to see it, it must be interesting."
"Pfft~~~!!!"
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard."
Zhang Yumeng covered her mouth and kept smiling.
"You two are so versatile. Even if you peek at me, you can say that you are so fresh and refined. You are awesome. Qingqing, I think you must follow Yang Qian for the rest of your life. This guy is the best at cheating people."
Cao Wushuang touched her chin and rolled her eyes. She had no intention of looking, but her curiosity aroused still drove her to look inside.
However, everyone is very depressed now. In the past, the paper windows would be broken easily, and even with gauze, you could still see something.
Good guy, the glass has been replaced now, and the curtains inside are one level, and not even a hair can be seen.
Suddenly, the curtains opened and a head pressed against the glass.
"Fuck!"
"Nima, that's scary."
"Holy shit, my heart is going to jump out of my chest."
"Hiss~~~~~!"
Even Zhao Wenmo, who was so indifferent, was so frightened that he kept patting his chest.
Opening the window, Zhou Zhiyu looked at everyone with a speechless face.
"Hey, let me tell you, we two are about to take off our clothes. Are you sure you want to watch? You're not afraid of needle eyes."
Yang Qian covered his head and laughed.
"What's wrong with me? Really, I just care about you. I'm afraid that Ran Jing will be drunk and won't be able to do things tonight, so that won't be good."
Zhang Yumeng immediately helped and said, "We just care about you two, because we are afraid that you will get drunk."
A hash mark appeared on Zhou Zhiyu's forehead. He didn't even drink. How could he be drunk? He could only give three points for this excuse, no more.
"Well, we didn't peek, we just came to see if there is anything you need help with."
Yang Gan immediately looked at Cao Wushuang speechlessly.
Why is a person who is usually so clever so stupid today?
Zhou Zhiyu sneered and said, "Hey, I didn't accuse you wrongly. Miss Cao just made a mistake, and I didn't say anything. How could she say she didn't peek at us?"
"Yang Gan, the women around you are all stunning, you don't have any quirks, do you?"
Yang Qian's face immediately felt embarrassed. As the saying goes, the customs are different in every place, and the wedding customs in each place will change slightly.
In some places, there is a habit of making trouble in the wedding ceremony, but in the circle of scholar-bureaucrats, it is almost non-existent. Yang Qian doesn't understand this. He just feels that if he drinks today and gets drunk, he must make a scene no matter what.
Yang Qian was worried about Ran Jing's marriage. If Zhou Zhiyu hadn't been there, he would have sent an official mediator out to find women to enrich Ran Jing's backyard.
When you have a wife, your heart is settled, and when you have a child, you have a bond. Such subordinates are considered perfect.
As Zhou Zhiyu's eyes gradually became weird, Yang Qian immediately waved his hand, "Okay, I'm leaving. You two will have a good fight tonight. Ran Jing is my number one general. If you can't bear it, tell me as soon as possible. I can help you there." Tianshou Division recruits several female slaves."
Zhou Zhiyu crossed his arms and sighed longly, "Can I curse?"
Yang Gan waved his hand and laughed, "Let's go and play together in the evening. There are only two of them. There are so many of us, it's fun enough."
Seeing Yang Gan swaying away, Zhou Zhiyu laughed out loud.
His eyes were filled with gratitude. The whole mansion was busy up and down without touching the ground. All the money spent on buying ingredients was shipped out in carts.
How much it will cost is hard to calculate.
There is also Xiao Yu, Mu Qing's coordinator, and the busiest one is Qin Xiangru, who barely touches the ground.
Others may think Qin Xiangru? She was just a personal maid, but Zhou Zhiyu knew not to mention hurting Qin Xiangru.
Even if someone makes Qin Xiangru feel a little wronged, he will definitely bear Yang Qian's overwhelming anger.
Zhou Zhiyu and Yang Qian met earlier. When they first met, he was still a school captain and his family didn't even have a few beds.
That period was also the time when Yang Qian was at his most depressed. At that time, there were only three people accompanying him. With his character, as long as these three people did not oppose him or betray him, whoever dared to hurt them would definitely die.
Those three people are Qin Xiangru, Fujiko Jin, and Fujiko Yun.
Moreover, Fujiko Jin and Fujiko Yun are Yang Gan's saviors in a strict sense.
Even though Zhou Zhiyu and Yang Gan often chatted and laughed, she didn't know who Yang Gan was, but she understood a little.
Yang Gan believed in physical destruction. Zhou Zhiyu didn't understand it before, but later she realized that it turned out to be that anyone who stood in the way would be killed.
If some powerful nobles really want to kill people, there are many ways to do it, but many noble families and aristocratic families also have many fears. After all, the relationship between nobles is complicated.
But if Yang Gan was really offended, Zhou Zhiyu absolutely believed that he would not be able to do it even if he slaughtered the entire family, let alone the aristocratic family.
Shaking his head, suppressing his gratitude, he turned his head and looked at Ran Jing lying on the bed. Zhou Zhiyu's mouth showed the expression of Grandma Wolf.
"Now, you finally fall into my hands."
At this time, two older maids came over and bowed to salute.
"Miss Zhou, would you like to start the ceremony? After the ceremony is completed, you will be husband and wife."
"Okay, okay, hurry up, I can't wait any longer."
The two maids looked at each other and they were indeed your friends. They were really weird. It was the first time I saw a woman so eager to get married.
I blinked and saw that this was not a marriage. They were clearly planning to eat people. General Ran was so pitiful~~~!
The maid took out a pill from the wooden box on the table, stuffed it into Ran Jing's mouth, covered his mouth and nose, and after three or four seconds, he swallowed the pill directly.
Zhou Zhiyu wondered, "What is this?"
The maid looked strange.
"This is a sobering pill. In General Ran's current situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to consummate the marriage."
Zhou Zhiyu frowned, grabbed a handful from the wooden box, and handed it to the maid, "Give it all to him."
"Um~~~ Miss Zhou, this is just for sobering up, not for fun. If you eat too much, you may have diarrhea."
The two maids suddenly lost their wits. Are they planning to turn into juicers at night and squeeze General Ran dry? If you really take this handful of hangover pills, let alone sober up, you won't even have to sleep tonight.
"Hmm~~~Ahem, is there any water?"
Ran Jing wiped the corners of his eyes and opened his eyes. Zhou Zhiyu immediately handed over a glass of water. After drinking the cold water, Ran Jing became more energetic.
In fact, the alcohol content of beer is low, but for this era, it is not low. After all, the alcohol content of corn wine is not much higher, but who made these people drink it together, and some even drank liquor.
It’s strange that it’s not uncomfortable.
Seeing Ran Jing wake up, the two maids really didn't want to stay here, so they immediately asked them to perform some rituals, especially the Heheju wine.
"It's done."
"Ms. Zhou, General Ran, let's retreat first. Please have a good rest!"
The two maids went down quickly.
Zhou Zhiyu sat next to Ran Jing, clasping her hands. She was so nervous only three times in her life.
The first time was when he learned that he was going to be betrothed to Ji Zhao.
The second time he was captured by the Huns and almost eaten.
The third time is today.
"Have you ever loved me?"
Zhou Zhiyu’s voice sounded.
Ran Jing was stunned. At this time, he had already made up his mind. In the past, he might have been hesitant, but after fighting for so many years, he almost forgot that he was a woman.
Only when I come to Tiankui every month and when I take a bath, my body's reaction reminds me that I am still a woman, otherwise I would have forgotten it.
"Natural love."
"When did you like me?"
Zhou Zhiyu felt her cheeks feel hot, her whole body softened, and waves of happiness were released in her body.
Ran Jing looked at Zhou Zhiyu, his eyes lost in the meeting.
"I remember that I was as tired as a dog in the martial arts arena of the mansion. At that time, the main building of the mansion was still on the third floor."
"You stuck your head out from the third floor, and the gentle breeze blew your temples. That's when I fell in love with you."
Zhou Zhiyu rarely became shy, and his heart kept beating wildly.
"Have I really been able to enter your heart?"
Ran Jing raised his hand to rub Zhou Zhiyu's carefully made-up face, a trace of sadness and determination flashed in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and was about to say something when a red lip appeared on his lips.
Ran Jing closed his eyes, his heart almost beating out of his chest. The two of them were jerky in their movements. At the beginning, they were still smearing back and forth.
Gradually, the two of them began to make love~~~~!
The two of them kissed crazily, and gradually released Luo Shang, maybe clumsily, and sometimes bumped into each other. At this time, only each other was left in the world of the two people, and their bodies and minds were harmonious.
Zhou Zhiyu couldn't bear it any longer, and put her hands into Ran Jing's clothes. Suddenly, her eyes widened, and she pushed Ran Jing away suddenly, with a face full of horror, and a trace of confusion and confusion.
