Chapter 218 Turn over and sing
Yang Guang doesn't shout, and it's useless to shout. It's only more shameful. If he accidentally reveals his identity, he will be finished.
So he took a deep breath and made a very reasonable request, "Say, then you'd better click on my dumb hole, or I'll scold you all night!"
It's not a joke for Yang Guang to say so, because at this moment, his mind is full of the quiet-cooning classic words in Master Xing's Nine Sesame Officials.
Du Meiyue pretended to ignore him, and he opened his mouth and scolded:
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After only 10 minutes, Du Meiyue couldn't stand it. She turned over and rode on it and pulled off her blasphemy clothes and began to do big things directly.
"Wow... say...what are you doing..."
"Well...okay...hey hey..."
Yang Guang automatically gave up his resistance in less than ten seconds. He comfortably enjoyed the active service of others, and immediately became in a good mood. "That's right... It's good to be like this... The young master is actually not such a vulgar person. In the future, as long as you are obedient, the young master will not scold you... Otherwise, the young master will punish you for recite Qing before going to bed every day. Building rules!"
"Hmm... the brothel code? What... You... You can't go too much... Otherwise, you can't touch me in the future..." Du Meiyue was tortured by Yang Guang and was about to fly, but her mind is still partly clear. This shameless young master especially likes to take advantage of this kind of intimacy to make requests, and she has promised him several times confusedly, no more I was fooled!
Sure enough, Yang Guang's topic changed, "Hey hey, in the future, there will be particularly important guests in the Yingbin Building that you have to receive in person... Well... The young master only believes in you, those vulgar fans are scum compared with you!"
Du Meiyue's charming eyes are like a breath, "Huh... OK... But the slave family only receives one guest from you... Don't go too much. You provoked the slave family. The slave family ordered you to pick up 0 guests. How about it? Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there have been many men who like you as beautiful men. Maybe you will become the most popular card in Yingbin Building in less than half a month, hehe"
"Do you still let the slave pick up 0 guests? Young master..."
Yang Guang will never give up, "P pick up... What the young master said was to pick up the most noble guest of the young master. You are not as a girl, but as a young master and a woman..."
Du Meiyue was shocked, and her instant action became soothing and gentle. "Hate, don't say it earlier..."
No one knows how long the two of them have been lingering that night. The horse owner only knew that he was staying at the door of the second young master until almost noon before the second young master got up lazily. Moreover, he, an old boy, could see at a glance that he must have made a lot of effort last night. He fought repeatedly all the way to the horse farm. On the contrary, the boss's wife was more radiant. Beautiful and boundless.
The horse-keeper can't help sighing in his heart. Alas, it's not easy to be a young master. The second young master is so young that the boss's wife is tired like this every night. If there are more in the future, ten or eight, won't you stand up and walk against the wall all day long?
Forget it, forget it. It's better for the horse-raising person to keep the horse. The woman should put it back. Anyway, there is only one brother left to raise the horse, but there is no one to nagging around without a wife or having a baby.
Just as he was thinking nonsense, the young master in the car suddenly asked, "Horsekeeper, do you have a good relationship?"
The horse owner was shocked and quickly denied, "Take it, no, the second young master joked. The horse owner was born as a beggar. Whose girl would be with a beggar if she was blind. It's good to be a man who raises a horse. It's better to die than a woman nagging behind her buttocks!"
Yang Guang laughed. Hahaha, that doesn't work. When the young master's court opens, first let the boss's wife choose a good girl for you, and directly let you marry her. If you are unfilial, you have nothing to do. Then the young master can't even marry a daughter-in-law. How can I make the young master have a light on my face?
Yang Guang did not joke. This is his sincere idea, because the horse must be his most loyal and powerful right-hand man in the future. Du Meiyue is right. His horse farm is his heavy cavalry and light cavalry force. Even if the number is small, it is absolutely ten. At the critical moment, he can not only save his life but also attack the city. The ground horse stepped on the Turks or something.
Zhang Hu, the general manager of the racecourse, is not only the general manager of the racecourse, but also the commander of his cavalry, commanding the two arms of heavy cavalry and light cavalry!
So he should really treat the horse-raising as a brother rather than a subordinate. His way of making friends is quite popular, but it is very practical.
"No...no, thank you for your effort. It's really not that lucky to raise a horse!" The moment he raised the horse, his face turned red and his heart beat faster. Every time he begged and passed the Yingbin Building, he peeked at the girls and the warbler's voice upstairs and ran away immediately. But he still thought to himself that one day he would get rich and enter the largest brothel in the imperial city to find the best girl to sleep with!
Especially after being stimulated by the big black cat, his wish is even stronger in his heart. It's just that he never dares to show it and feels that he is too shameless.
He pushed Du Meiyue's side and Du Meiyue couldn't stand it anymore. The boss's wife never had a good face for them. "Let you marry you. The young master let you drink poison. It's hard!"
The horse owner almost choked to death. The current situation is not only that the flower monk who is often beaten into a pig's head by the boss's wife is afraid of her, but also the rest of her.
"Yes...then...then it's all up to the young master..."
Du Meiyue curled her lips and looked at Yang Guang, who was dozing on the cushion with some disdain. "You don't have to worry about this kind of thing in the future. I'll arrange it, but I can't be good to them. If you're a little better, you'll rub your nose and face!"
"Horsekeeper, how do you drive the car? Slow down, the young master has an injury on his body, and it will fall off!"
The horse-raising heart was suddenly frightened, "Okay... slow down...slow down..." The job of driving a car is much more difficult than driving. The horse is a living thing that is not easy to control. Moreover, the closer it is to the road in the eastern suburbs, the more difficult it is to walk, because the horse farm in the eastern suburbs is behind a huge hillside, similar to a small flat in the mountains. Originally, there were mountains, water and woods, beautiful scenery, abundant water and rich resources, and there were many fruit trees and so on the surrounding mountains.
Although the ground is still covered with snow, Yang Guang opened the curtain and looked out. He said to his heart that this place is a natural golf course when the grass grows. Why don't you transform it and play golf while raising a horse, hey hey?
This thing is a money-burning sport, but will anyone like to play this these days?
Old Li Zhong, who was still 7 or 8 miles away from the eastern suburbs horse farm, came out with four or five grooms. Yang Guang was very strange. How did Li Zhong know that he was coming? Didn't he say hello?
Yang Guang and Li Zhong are already very familiar with each other, because Li Zhong is Xiao Heizi's own grandfather. And the second young master is kind, easy-going and good for his subordinates, so not only Li Zhong, but also the 30 grooms in the eastern suburbs of the horse farm have received a small favor from the second young master. He is looking forward to the day when the second young master can take over the horse farm. He didn't expect this day to come so soon!
Their mood is similar to that of turning over the serf singing, because Yang Yong is really bad for them!