Fake Dahunjun

Chapter 33 Da Zhou also drops wax

Du Meiyue spewed out a mouthful of osmanthus wine, which happened to spray on the fire. A bonfire burst out with a huge spark in an instant, which looked quite beautiful.

"Cough, hey, forget it, don't be happy with half-old Xu Niang like me. Auntie, I can be your mother!" She claimed that her aunt claimed to be very old, but in fact, no one knew her age at all. Xiao Heizi said that she was at least 22 years old. Zhang Hu said that according to his standards, she was only 19 years old at most. Yue Yunpeng was even more exaggerated, saying that the boss's wife was actually more than 30 years old, but there was an ancestral secret recipe for her little face well maintained!

These Yang Guang don't believe it, because he has eyes to see, nose to smell, and even hands to touch. So now he came up and did it again, and most women had been shy to hide everywhere for a long time. But Du Meiyue didn't. Instead, she leaned over and let him touch it enough.

"Hehe, the second young master of a rich family, don't you just want to sleep with your aunt? Isn't it all about this from beginning to end? Then come on, it's just right tonight. The moon is high and the wind is dark, and my aunt will make you happy. Anyway, my aunt hasn't tasted a man for almost a month!"

"Hey, why are you so timid? I always touch and touch outside, which makes my aunt catch fire for a while. If you want to touch it, just put it in..."

But at this time, Yang Guang is like a pink young man, and he immediately let it go. He couldn't see how big Du Meiyue was, and he was not sure how many men she had had before, or she was also a prototype at all. It was just that she didn't forgive people.

But he likes to flirt with her very much. He prefers to drink with her and drink the osmanthus wine that she picked and brewed it with her own hands for three years.

He likes her, and he doesn't hide it, especially when the two are alone. However, it is always stuck at the critical moment, and it is always close to the door.

Du Meiyue's face, which was touched in a hurry, was rud and her breasts fluctuated. This woman didn't like to wear underwear, or the girls from poor families in those years could basically not wear underwear. She paid attention to finding a relatively clean green cloth bag and playing with the vacuum directly. But even if she doesn't wear underwear, the two pairs of roaring jade rabbits are more than ten times better than those triode actresses more than 1,000 years later.

"Hey, you're still a baby, are you? Auntie heard that the Duke of Sui is very strict with this matter. Now it is said that the princes and nobles, that is, ordinary large families are not three wives and four concubines, but only your Sui Gongfu is laughed at. The Duke of Sui has only one wife. Ha ha, there is not even a maid who warms the bed, hahaha"

"It doesn't matter. Come on, my aunt will teach you for free. I'm sure you will eat it once and want to go next time... Come on..."

The charming eyes are like silk and the charming appearance of the orchid. This woman is simply born to be a beauty.

She drank a lot of wine, but her mouth never had a messy taste. When she came to Yang Guang, she was full of the fragrance of osmanthus in July and August.

Yang Guang pecked her with a rough wine bowl, "You are born to go to the court to be a **, but you have to learn from others to kill people, otherwise you must be the top brand in the beautiful imperial city in the north and south. You know, Du Meiyue, every time I see you like this now, I can't help but open the largest, most luxurious and most luxurious court in the world for you, because only in this way can I deserve your identity..."

Du Meiyue was even more charming when she heard it. What's more amazing that she could still laugh unscrupulously while throwing her charming eyes, and also made people look so fond of it so much that she couldn't stop, without any disgust.

"Hahaha, okay, the second young master of a rich family, this is where Du Meiyue likes you the most. You can see my aunt's heart. Otherwise, do you think you can keep your aunt with your little three-legged cat? My aunt crossed the river and stepped on the snow without trace. There is no place in the world that my aunt can't go. Even the aunt in the palace can come if she wants to..."

Yang Guang listened to the merciless blow, "Listen to what you mean, the whole world belongs to you, but a few days ago I met a master in the palace, and I don't know how much better his skills are!"

Du Meiyue quit as soon as she heard it. She threw Yang Guang to the ground like a tiger down the mountain with a wine bowl, and then pinched his nose and warned him fiercely, "Shut up, you dare to talk nonsense that your aunt is rude to you again! Humph, you're not talking about the two damn bitches around Yu Wenyun, a black eagle and a flying leopard. It's better not to let your aunt meet these two bitches, otherwise they will die without a place to be buried!"

Yang Guang's goal has been achieved, because she must not say these words when she asks Du Meiyue. Only now is the only time for her to open her heart.

After saying that, she let go of her hand and staggered back to her position and continued to drink like silk. No one expected that the tigress who just raised her hand to kill was the beautiful woman in front of her.

Yang Guang did come out of the palace and stay in the thatched hut in the horse farm, as if he had punished himself. Although Yang Jian Dugu Jialuo is reluctant to give up, this is a good move. It's okay for Yang Guang to show weakness to the current emperor, as long as it is not Yang Jian, the head of the family, who shows weakness.

The level of the emperor's secret struggle with the Duke of Sui has been rising, but it looks peaceful on the surface, which will always be the case before the storm.

But in fact, everything in the palace was planned by him. Since he couldn't take away the eldest sister and Yu Chi Chifan, he had to use his brain to make Yu Wenyun unable to touch it, so he casually prepared some poisonous prescriptions for the eldest sister and Yu Chi Chifan to drink. The sick appearance didn't even want to look at the imperial doctor more and hurriedly opened. I ordered a prescription to deal with it. Anyway, the emperor asked them to come to see if the two queens were really sick.

But Yang Guang, who was in the horse farm, calculated the days by day. He set a very clear goal for himself to kill Yu Wenyun before New Year's Eve. But the master who followed him around Yuwenyun made him very puzzled. Until one day, he saw Du Meiyue, who had a hot figure, practicing under the moon, and saw the real stepping on the snow without trace. This made him suddenly realize that maybe the masters were all connected, and maybe Du Meiyue knew who the master hidden behind him was.

Sure enough, Du Meiyue really knows, and it's not one or two. It seems that she still has a deep hatred with Du Meiyue, so this is easy to do.

In fact, Yang Guang is absolutely an errealist in this regard, because he has done the same job for three years since he was the No. 1 leader?

It seems that Yu Wenyun really had a murderous heart for him. If he hadn't recited a crooked poem to brake the big tail wolf that day, he may have quietly silenced it, and then the body would have been thrown out of the palace to make a fake scene, and everything would have been fine!

And since Yu Wenyun is well prepared for the consequences of killing him, what's next? Watching the eldest sister die of illness, and then continue to suppress and support his cronies in the Duke of Sui? Humph, this bastard is not only not hollowed out by women, but is as shrewd as a fox!

Even he can't say a word of admiration. It seems that no matter how rotten it looks, those who can become emperors are not idle people!

He knew it, but he immediately changed the topic, "Ha ha, Du Meiyue, do you like candles?"

Du Meiyue was blindfolded, "Candle? I like it, especially the red one. My aunt has liked red things since she was a child..."

Yang Guang nodded with satisfaction, "Well, when the young master of the horse farm is built, the first thing I will do is to give you a room with a lot of red candles in it, okay?"

Du Meiyue rushed over again, "Okay, don't you just want to play 0 wax? In fact, they also like it..."

Yang Guang almost scolded his mother directly after listening to it. Did our great ancestors start playing with this high-tech thing a long time ago?