Chapter 153: Beheading
"Make a reason?"
Ye Junmei's bright eyes flashed with curiosity. Even though she was smart, she couldn't understand what her brother said for a while. But since her brother said everything, she naturally had his own measure.
"Stay up with the meal, my brother will take you out for an outing tomorrow."
Ye Junsheng picked up the bowls and chopsticks again.
"Really?"
Ye Junmei said happily, and suddenly remembered something: "Brother, will that big villain go there too?"
Ye Junsheng said calmly: "If you have your brother here, don't be afraid."
Ye Junmei was stunned - vaguely remembered that on that turbulent stormy night, he was sitting in the carriage, and his brother was guarding outside the carriage, saying "Not afraid."
Then she was really not afraid, and then the bad guy disappeared, and her brother drove the carriage back to the boat safely...
Ye Junmei didn't talk about this matter to anyone, including Jiang Jing'er. She has experienced hardships since childhood, and has learned a lot about the worldly style. She knows the importance of many things and will not say it randomly.
Even though she did not witness the process that night.
Don't be afraid if you have your brother here.
It feels so good!
...
Da da da da da!
There was a burst of rapid horse hooves coming from the avenue in front of the prefecture, and the guards guarding the door immediately knew: Master Chu has returned from riding his horse...
Those who are thoughtful quickly ran up to greet and wait.
Get it!
In an instant, a tall horse rushed over. Because of his rapid running, the sweat emitted from his body turned scarlet and blood. It penetrated out, which was very eye-catching.
A sweat-blooded BMW, a rare horse that is hard to buy!
"The young master is back."
A shrewd soldier robbed the fastest and fell to the ground all of a sudden, treating his body as a slumber, and let Chu Sanlang step on it.
Chu Sanlang nodded with satisfaction at his actions and got off the horse. A servant came over to control the reins and held the BMW.
Chu Sanlang shouted, "You should quickly take my young master's BMW to the stable to wash it carefully and feed it. If I know you have taken away the horse food, I will definitely peel it down."
The servant quickly said yes. He carefully led the sweat-blooded horse to the special stable to serve the stable-the stable was magnificent, like a wealthy family, and lived several times more than ordinary people.
Chu Sanlang loved horses as his life and built luxurious stables. Among the many good horses, the treatment of this sweat-blooded BMW is of course the highest standard. There are six people who usually serve their own duties, and the nanny is usually around and he dare not take it lightly. It is because the lives of the six of them are probably not as expensive as this BMW. If something goes wrong, the young master will not spare them.
But when Chu Sanlang entered the mansion, he first went to meet his uncle Chu Zhizhou.
Chu Yunyu is 43 years old this year. It is the stage of being young and strong. He has a high figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his majesty has been raised by his long-term position. If Ye Junsheng was here, he would open his spiritual eyes to watch and see the official spirit in the magistrate's head, which is even better than Gu Xuezheng's. I am afraid that if he can't take a look, he will be stinged by the backlash and tears will flow out.
"Sanlang, where are you going to play today? Did you go to the academy?"
Facing his beloved nephew, Chu Yunyu's attitude remains unabashed and is very powerful - in fact, Chu Sanlang is really the flesh and blood born from his affair with his sister-in-law, but he cannot tell it.
Chu Sanlang replied a little aggrievedly: "Report to my uncle, I'm going to the academy to attend classes today."
"That's good."
With the wisdom of Chu Zhizhou, what kind of person is his son? How could he not know? But as long as he doesn't do it too out of line, he likes it. Stoppability is a kind of compensation.
"You go out for a walk tomorrow, you have to be careful and do not cause trouble."
As for verbal use, of course, I have to take care of it.
Chu Sanlang originally wanted to tell Ye Junsheng about his affairs, but then he thought that there was nothing to say about some small things. My uncle had a lot of trouble every day, so how could he have time to deal with it? After a few words, he said goodbye and returned to his room.
When he came back from outside the city, he had eaten food and drinks first. When he arrived at home, he didn't have to eat food. However, his personal maid Xing'er brought out fragrant tea in time to moisten his throat.
After taking a sip of tea, he thought of Ye Junsheng's annoying attitude of not being sympathetic. An evil fire rose in his heart. He pulled Xing'er over and pressed it on the table.
This maid was not virgin, and immediately understood that she was not surprised but happy, but pretended to be panic, and she whispered in a low voice: "Young Master, don't!"
It is precisely because I know that my young master likes this set of appearances.
Chu Sanlang slapped his buttocks without hesitation, very elastic, and smiled and said, "I haven't bought it for a few days, Xing'er sees plump again."
He immediately took off his maid's pants and quickly showed it out. He used his life's proud skills to fight.
The maid Xing'er is pretty and knows very well that she is favored by the young master. If she can get married secretly, she can get rid of her status as a slave and leaps to the next level. She is rich and prosperous. The opportunity is rare, so she also tried her best to raise her body to please her.
The table was filled with a whisper, and the sound of gasping was crackling. Chu Sanlang used the fire to release his strength and wanted to make a representative work.
It took nearly half an hour before the clouds and rains were gone.
Chu Sanlang had just done a good thing and was sweating all over. He stood up and didn't wear pants. He ordered another maid to prepare hot water for the bathtub. At this time, the Xing'er was almost made into a mud, but she knew that the young master never left her girls to spend the night in the room. With this rule, she tactfully left and lie back on her bed and rested for a while.
Soon, the hot water in the bathtub was ready. Chu Sanlang sat in without having to do anything, and there was a Qianli maid on both sides to help wash it.
"Hmph, I'll go out tomorrow. But if you want a fun idea, you will first humiliate Ye Junsheng, and then eliminate his scholar's reputation and make him a groom to play..."
It is not easy to eliminate Ye Junsheng's scholarly reputation. It depends on Gu Xuezheng's position and reaction. If he has to protect the people, it will be a bit tricky. However, Chu Sanlang is not worried at all. In his plan, it is precisely because he wants to pull Gu Xuezheng into the water, so that Chu Zhizhou can intervene.
Ye Junsheng?
It’s just a small shrimp, it’s not worth it, and it doesn’t take much trouble to deal with it. If you step on it easily, you will probably be flattened. No matter how strong you have, you will just break the bones, depending on how hard you can stand up. What’s more, “wealth cannot be lustful, mighty cannot bend”? It’s all over the clouds.
Chu Sanlang doesn't necessarily have to defeat you, Ye Junsheng. If you can't be convinced, just kill it with one knife. How straightforward? There's really no need to do those false ones.
"But, how do you humiliate this guy when you go out tomorrow? Slap him all over his mouth and teeth? Just trip him up and let him fall into the cesspool... It's not good. It's not new, it's not good enough!"
Some thoughts circling in my mind, but I was still undecided, and I was very annoyed. Under the caress of the two maids, my body gradually became passionate again. So I was able to get along with everything and never took off my clothes. I put the two girls into the spacious bathtub and had three people playing in the water.
The two maids had this idea, and just now they learned that Xing'er was favored. They were unbalanced. Seeing that the young master was excited, they quickly used their own means to compete for favor.
For a moment, there were again bellies and wars, and the battle lasted for 300 rounds, all kinds of charm were not worthy of being told by outsiders.
It took half an hour to stop this battle. Chu Sanlang got up and wiped his body dry. He felt that Lian Yu's three girls had been through a long battle and were a little tired, so he lay down on the bed and went to bed.
The maids packed up their things, blew out the lights, and quickly closed the door and left.
The night came quietly. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was a bit sinister.
I don’t know how long it took. Chu Sanlang woke up from his drowsiness and felt his mouth and tongue dry and he was very thirsty, so he started to scream. Unexpectedly, no one of the maids who had always been calling Bailing responded.
The room was dark and gloomy, and there was not even a person holding a light.
"Are all these sluts dead? Damn it!"
After being screamed for a long time, Chu Sanlang was very irritable and was extremely thirsty, so he was only prepared to get up and light the lamp by himself. As his hands and feet were swaying, he suddenly felt something was wrong, sticky, and suddenly touched in his hand, which was a creepy meaning.
"What?"
He was shocked and subconsciously grabbed a few more hands, and found that the entire bed seemed to be filled with this sticky liquid. He sniffed it at the end of his nose, and the smell was scented, as if it was blood.
"Come, come!"
Chu Sanlang was inexplicably panicked, as if a pair of hands pressed tightly in the darkness, and could not afford to struggle.
Fortunately, at this time, the maid's response came from outside the door, and with a whistle, he pushed open the door. The maid who was responsible for the night watch tonight walked in with a lantern and asked in a sweet voice: "Young Master, what's the matter?"
Chu Sanlang had no time to pursue her for responsibilities during this joint eye kung fu, and shouted: "Get the lamp to take a look."
The maid was confused, so she approached with a high lantern. As the light shone, her face was so scared that she could not help but scream—
With the moment of lights, Chu Sanlang could see clearly that he could lie side by side on the big bed of five or six people. At this moment, he was scarlet and sticky, with disgusting blood flowing. When he touched it casually, he could see his hands full...
The big bed turned into a blood bed. He had slept on this blood bed before, and his clothes were stained with scarlet redness.
"This is?"
Even though Chu Sanlang was brave, he couldn't help but feel his liver and gallbladder split at this moment. He opened his eyes wide and saw a thing placed at the end of the bed, with all hair, sharp ears, and very long faces. It turned out to be a horse's head and a pair of horse's urethra, which were also wide open, as if he was about to look at Chu Sanlang.
After just one look, Chu Sanlang recognized the beheaded horse's head, which was the head of his beloved sweat-blooded BMW, which cost 3,000 guan, and others would not be willing to sell for 5,000 guan; it was the head of the BMW whose mane fell and even beat the Jianfu!
Now, this head is placed upright on the end of his bed, and is placed there with his eyes open.
In an instant, a sharp knife seemed to stab Chu Sanlang's heart, and he screamed - this sound was only a few seconds away from the maid's scream.
puff!
However, the lantern in the maid's hand was frightened and fell to the ground and destroyed.
Chapter completed!