MTL - Have You Written Your Will Today?-Chapter 417 How can I **** it from another sister?

   A series of beautifully arranged meals were passed on, and the wine was bottled. The toasts are staggered, and the cups are exchanged.

   After a while, the dancers were as light as a swallow's skirts fluttering, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra gradually rose.

   These are the Yangzhou skinny horses raised by Luo Chengdong.

  As soon as the dance was over, the dancer did not retreat, but stayed behind to serve the dignitaries.

  Those noble ladies wore a kind and generous face, even though their veins were clenched and their anger was flying, they still smiled decently as always.

  The status of the left and right wives will not be shaken.

  Luo Chengdong was even worse, ignoring Mrs. Luo, and the daughter of the Luo family sitting beside him, directly pulled the dancer into his arms and laughed wantonly.

   "Extremely licentious."

  Cui Yun's left hand has been on the girl's waist. He said in a voice that only Shen Hua could hear.

   "How many people in Shengjing do you think are clean?"

  Hengzhou is just a microcosm after all. It's just that the scandals of these people have never been covered up.

   As soon as he finished speaking, a dancing girl with tulle came slowly and said in a delicate voice.

   "The slave family brought wine and vegetables to Mr. Yang."

  Shen Hua finally understood that this was a Hongmen Banquet. He Zhizhou then followed Luo Chengdong to throw the drunken gold fans in front of Yang Yu.

  Beauty, power, gold and silver are often the most deceptive. Throughout the ages, how many people can resist the temptation?

   These people obviously didn't insist on a word, but they didn't say it silently.

  —As long as Yang Yu wants to, these can be obtained at his fingertips.

  The ability to play with people's hearts is harmful.

  The smile on the corner of the girl's mouth became shallower and shallower. In just a short moment, she thought a lot.

  A good official like Zhou Zhangping ended up in jail. Following his subordinates, under the smog, if they want to protect themselves wisely, they can only surrender to He Zhizhou.

   Cheating in scientific examinations and forming cliques for personal gain.

  The children of the poor have no way out, and even if they fail the rankings, they will not get the rankings they deserve. They have long been banned.

  Finally, a group of trash became masters.

  Does not seek a job in his position.

   Besides Hengzhou, where else?

   I'm afraid this is the case everywhere.

   Daqi's country is exhausted. Today's peace is nothing more than a lingering breath of peace.

  She lowered her eyes slightly, her expression difficult to discern.

  The dancer smiled softly: "Young Master Yang, you can try this cherry meat dish."

  Shen Wei came back to her senses, and looked over with a half-smile.

   "It's really a blessing."

  The half glass of wine she was obsessed with drinking was quickly taken away.

   There was still a faint trace of lip balm on the wine cup, but Cui Yun lazily covered it on the corner of his lips. He raised his head slightly and drank it all in one gulp.

"indeed."

   "Have you tasted it?"

  The girl couldn't help rubbing her hot earlobes.

  Cui Yun said warmly: "Even if you are pregnant, the first trimester is the most important thing, so drink less."

   As he spoke, he sent the cherry meat to Shen Hua's bowl: "Eat it."

   "The other sister gave it, how can I **** it?"

  Seeing that she was still going to talk, Cui Yun directly fed the food into Shen Hua's mouth. Only then did she stop. The girl's mouth was bulging, she bit the cherry meat, and poked out her little tongue to lick the sweet and sour juice on her lower lip. But he didn't forget to let out a coquettish 'hum'.

   After eating the cherry meat, she glanced at the dancing girl.

"come here."

  Just about to try her best to seduce Yang Yu's dancing girl, she was at a loss for a moment.

  Shen Hua patted the place next to her.

   "Come and pick fishbone for me."

  Shen Hua: "I just like to be served by a delicate girl like you."

   "Why don't you move?"

   "But you don't want to?"

   "If you can serve Young Master Yang, can't you serve Young Master Yang's aunt?"

  Ask three times in a row.

   Almost confused people.

   "Look at what you've done!" He Zhizhou scolded.

   Luo Chengdong frowned.

  The skinny horses he raises are all fat and thin, and they have never made a mistake.

  But Luo Chengdong couldn't vent his anger on Shen Wei, who made her so beautiful.

   "It's the lower official's dereliction of duty."

   "This Yangyu has such a concubine, and she is the guest of Qin Chu Pavilion's Hua Kui lady, with beautiful jade in front, I'm afraid..."

   Before he finished speaking, Yang Yu's lips moved. The dancer stood up bravely, and finally sat down next to Shen Hua, resigned to her fate.

  Shen Hua raised her chin proudly.

   "Choose well."

   As she spoke, she smiled at Mrs. Luo in a fawning manner, and said arrogantly: "Who made Mrs. Luo value me so much that she even specially invited me to the gymnasium. If there is anything wrong with me, she will definitely accuse you."

   "Mrs. Luo, what do you think?"

   Mrs. Luo could hardly maintain her smile: "Not bad."

  Luo Chengdong: ...What a wicked way!

  The seat I sat this time was very near the front. Without Shen Wei at the bottom, the Qiu family will be at the bottom this time.

  He Yuan was obviously absent-minded about eating.

  She has been paying attention to Yang Yu's movement,

  Suddenly, the girl raised her eyes aware of it. When meeting her gaze, He Yuan didn't want to lose her, so she never dodged in the slightest. Shen Wei raised her eyebrows provocatively.

   "Yu Lang."

   She deliberately said.

   "If I give birth to an heir, he will be included in the genealogy of the Yang family."

  The girl didn't feel presumptuous at all, she was very coquettish.

   "Your housewife, how is your health?"

   "Yu Lang thinks I live longer, or does she live longer?"

  Cui Yun wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief.

   "Why mention her properly?"

   "I lost your interest."

  Shen Wei smiled lightly: "It's my fault."

   Bitch!

  He Yuan had trouble breathing calmly. She can be sure that Shen Hua did it on purpose.

  But she never retreated four words because of difficulties.

  She knew that Yang Yuming's wife was marrying a wife who was in charge of the elders and did not care about him. I also know that the young man born to the lady has the problem of beating his mother's womb and is very weak.

  Naturally have to deal with it.

  You can't let the identity of the eldest son be taken away.

   A sick son died. Even if he wanted to come to Yangyu, he wouldn't take it to heart.

   It can be seen that Yang Yu is so concerned about Shen Wei, she is really uneasy.

  He Yuan put down her chopsticks and begged those around her instead.

   "Father."

  He Zhizhou couldn't sit still either.

   "Yangyu."

  Cui Yun got up and bowed to him: "Master He."

   "I just got a painting by Vice Master Xu, but I don't know if it is authentic. If you have time, you might as well come to He's house and help me have a look."

   "Yang Yu can't understand calligraphy and painting."

  This sentence made He Zhizhou's face darken.

  The people present were even more surprised.

  Yang Yu's identity dares to offend Luo Chengdong, how dare he offend He Zhizhou? Don't talk about doing business. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back all the way?

  Yang Yu raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at He Zhizhou cautiously, as if he didn't dare to look directly at the majesty, and immediately lowered his head again.

   "However, it is my honor to be invited by your lord. I dare not refuse to come to He Mansion to open my eyes. I just hope that your lord will not annoy me for being stupid."

  He Zhizhou looked straight at the younger generation of the Yang family.

  Finally captured the strengths, and he is fairly honest.

  The meaning of Yang Yu's visit is self-evident, and the joy in He Yuan's eyes cannot be hidden no matter what. Standing on the height of victory, she bent down to look at Shen Hua.

  Shen Hua is willing to satisfy this chic little thing. As if the sky had fallen, she lowered her head sadly.