Chapter 149: King Wu pours wine for him, and the princess dances for him
Li Yiru’s hands are very light and soft.
Zhong Wen held her little white jade hand and brought it to his mouth, and immediately there was a faint girlish fragrance.
He imitated the European nobles he had seen on TV in his previous life, leaning forward with his left hand behind his back, his right hand holding the princess's catkins elegantly, and his lips gently touching the back of her smooth hand.
"you you……"
Li Yiru grew up in the imperial capital, and her friends were either the royal aristocrats or the children of high-ranking officials. She subconsciously thought that everyone knew the most basic aristocratic etiquette. She was waiting for Zhong Wen to help her stand up, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly move his mouth and hands.
After being kissed by him, her fair face turned red instantly. She straightened up quickly and took her right hand away from Zhong Wen's palm. She could neither leave nor stay. For a moment, she was confused and at a loss.
"Zhong Wen, what are you doing!"
"Brother Zhong, what are you doing!"
Two voices came from the left and right at the same time. Zhong Wen looked back and forth and saw Shangguan Mingyue standing up and glaring at him, while Zeng Xiaoxian had a face full of shock, mixed with a little loss.
Zhong Wen still didn't understand. He probably didn't guess the dance etiquette correctly. Li Yiru's snow-white and soft little hands were probably not kissable.
"What's wrong? This is the etiquette in my hometown. It's called the hand kissing ceremony. It's used to express a man's praise and respect for a woman." Zhong Wen suddenly got wise and defended, "The princess dances so beautifully, how can she not be worthy of me?"
This gift?"
"That's nonsense. Where did this custom come from in Southern Xinjiang Province!" Shangguan Mingyue said reluctantly, "It's obvious that you want to take advantage of Yiru."
"My feelings for the princess sister are just like my own sister. They are very pure. Only those who have their own evil thoughts will always think that others have impure motives." Zhong Wen retorted, "Besides, you are only staying in southern Xinjiang.
In such a short period of time, will you know all the customs?"
"You...are using such forceful words!" Shangguan Mingyue's face turned red with anger. She put her right hand on the table and glared at Zhong Wen with her beautiful eyes.
"Sister Mingyue, it's okay." Li Yiru regained consciousness. There was still a blush on his face, but his mood had calmed down a lot. "Zhong Wen is not that kind of person. I think there is such etiquette in Southern Xinjiang Province."
Seeing that Li Yiru didn't mind, Shangguan Mingyue didn't want to overstep his authority, so she snorted coldly and sat down again.
Seeing that the scene was a little awkward, Zhong Wen laughed dryly and said: "After admiring the princess sister's fairy-like dancing, my eyes are full of pleasure, it's time to take care of my mouth. I'm going to serve the food."
After that, he slipped into the kitchen, his movements so swift that he seemed to have used spiritual skills.
Changsun Wuwei took a sneak peek and saw Li Yiru's face was partly panicked and partly shy, but not even the slightest bit angry. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and patted Zeng Xiaoxian on the shoulder. He felt that the third master Zeng had hope of success.
Zhong Wen did not use any expensive ingredients, and most of the dishes he cooked were home-cooked dishes, but they were outstanding because of the combination of meat and vegetables, and the harmonious colors. After everything was put on the table, from a distance, it looked like a beautiful picture scroll with bright colors.
, pleasing to the eye.
Changsun Wuwei and others had never tasted Zhong Wen's craftsmanship. Looking at the table full of delicacies, they couldn't help but marvel and marvel.
"Brother Zhong Wen, I can't thank you enough for your kindness. I'd like to give you a drink." Before anyone could use their chopsticks, King Wu Li Qing suddenly stood up, came to Zhong Wen's table, and poured him a glass of wine himself.
"Prince Wu poured wine for him, and the three princesses danced for him." Shu Yun looked at Zhong Wen who was clinking glasses with Li Qing, with a light of envy in his eyes, "When you have reached this point in life, what more can you ask for!"
"Look at your potential!" Zeng Xiaoxian cursed with a smile, picked up a piece of duck meat, put it into his mouth, and chewed it twice.
"There is such a delicious food in the world!" His face showed a look of surprise at first, and then he said with a mournful face, "No wonder the third princess is so close to him, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."
As he spoke, he immersed himself in the food, eating large portions of meat and drinking large glasses of wine, as if he wanted to vent his depression.
Seeing his reaction, Changsun Wuwei and others couldn't help but stretch out their chopsticks and put the food into their mouths. After tasting it, their eyes suddenly lit up, like the reincarnation of a hungry wolf, and they almost buried their heads in the dishes.
Li Yiru and Shangguan Mingyue, the two biggest foodies in the imperial capital, one was shy and the other angry just now, but now it was as if nothing had happened. They devoted themselves to the dishes on the table, and their two little mouths never stopped for a moment from the beginning to the end.
, the chopsticks danced so fast that they almost appeared as afterimages in the air, not even remotely like a lady.
"I finally understand why your nickname is 'The Miracle Doctor and the Demon Chef'." Li Qing tasted a few bites of the dishes and couldn't help but exclaimed, "With your cooking skills, if I were a woman, I would definitely find a way to marry you.
Zhong family."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced over the two beautiful foodies who were fighting non-stop, intentionally or unintentionally. He saw that the two women were completely focused on it and did not hear what he was saying at all.
"Brother Zhong, how is Xiaowan doing in the mountains?" Shen Dachui took a bite of the chicken leg and took another sip of wine. He asked vaguely without even swallowing the food in his mouth.
"Mr. Shen, Xiaowan has the palace mistress and sister taking care of you, what else are you worried about?" Zhong Wen joked, "She is practicing the skills and learning the ancient forging techniques at the same time. I'm afraid it won't be long before her level of weapon refining
I will surpass you."
"That would be good, that would be good." Shen Dachui laughed and said, "I am already old, and the future of the Shen Forging lineage depends on her."
The two of them raised their glasses to each other and drank it all in one gulp.
Li Qing gave a light high-five, the music started playing again, and several girls in white appeared in the center of the lobby, dancing to the music.
Although the beauty of the girls is not as good as that of Princess Izumo, they are all elegant and refined, and their dancing skills are no less impressive. While everyone is admiring the magnificent dancing, they are tasting rare delicacies in the world, and the atmosphere of the banquet is gradually pushed to a climax -
Chao Chao, Changsun Wuwei and others frequently came to toast Zhong Wen. Later, even the palace guards such as Zhuque Qinglong also joined in the drinking party. Affected by the atmosphere, Shangguan Mingyue and Li Yiru also drank one glass for you and one for me.
The girl's cultivation level was not high and she was not strong enough to drink. Her face was soon covered with red clouds, her beautiful eyes were shrouded in hazy mist, and her face was charming and charming.
As the protagonist of the banquet, Zhong Wen was besieged from all sides. Even though he had advanced cultivation, he still felt a little drunk. Finally, he saw an opportunity and used urine escape to sneak out and take a rest in the palace garden.
The garden of Prince Wu's Mansion is grand and vast, and it is a completely different scene compared to the elegance and refinement of Princess Mansion.
Zhong Wen found a large strange-shaped stone in a circle of bushes and sat down slowly, looking up at the sky.
In this city that is not obscured by skyscrapers, you can see the stars in the night sky at a glance, and a bright moon hangs high, casting a bright and soft light on the garden.
No matter in the past life or in this life, the moon in the sky is always the same beautiful!
The familiar night scene made Zhong Wen once again recall every detail of his previous life, and he couldn't help but feel emotional.
While he was sighing alone, there was a rustling sound of branches and leaves behind him.
"Zhong, Zhong Wen, you...what are you doing here?" A clear and sweet yet vague female voice came into Zhong Wen's ears.
After reaching the Heavenly Wheel cultivation level, he had long noticed that someone was approaching, but he didn't feel the slightest hostility, so he didn't pay much attention. At this time, he turned around, and a stunningly beautiful face suddenly came into view.
Under the influence of alcohol, her smooth face turned a bright red color, like a ripe apple, making people want to take a bite. The hazy eyes narrowed into a curved line, and the corners of the mouth were slightly twisted.
Lifting her lips, her pretty red lips opened a slit, revealing her white jade teeth, and a strand of hair hung casually on her smooth forehead, giving her a messy beauty.
Although this eldest lady has a somewhat unruly temperament, in terms of appearance alone, apart from the palace lord sister, there are really few who can compare with her.
Even Zhong Wen, who has seen all kinds of beauties after coming to this world, has to admit that Shangguan Mingyue is indeed stunningly beautiful, and her charming and charming attitude after being drunk made his heart beat loudly.
"Miss Shangguan, you are drunk." Zhong Wen realized that he had some wild thoughts, so he just said that he had drank too much, so he quickly calmed down and said softly.
"You, you're just drunk, I'm not, I'm not drunk." Shangguan Mingyue dragged a red dress with a slanted slit on the skirt, and her two long, snow-white smooth legs were looming as she staggered over.
In front of Zhong Wen, he stared at Zhong Wen sitting on the stone with wide eyes for a long time, and then said in a vague voice: "You, why are you sitting in my seat? Quick, get out of the way!"
After saying that, she stretched out her slender hand and pushed it towards Zhong Wen's shoulder.
The bright and noble young lady is no different from ordinary people when she drinks and goes crazy.
Zhong Wen shook his head helplessly, and was about to get up and get out of the way, when he saw Shangguan Mingyue suddenly weakened, staggered, and fell in the direction of him.
"careful!"
Zhong Wen instinctively stretched out his hand to help him, and was immediately hit by the eldest lady's delicate body in the chest, and the warm and fragrant nephrite hugged him. He had drunk a lot, and although he relied on the magical effect of "One Qi Immortality" to stay awake, his reaction
But it was slower than usual, and became unstable under the force. The body that had just stood up fell to the boulder again.
Shangguan Mingyue buried her cheek on Zhong Wen's chest, lying on him as if she was fast asleep. Her shoulders twitched occasionally, and a breeze blew by, blowing a wisp of her black silk onto Zhong Wen's face.
"Ah sneeze!"
Zhong Wen felt a faint fragrance of virginity mixed with the smell of alcohol wafting towards him. His face was itched by the hair, he sniffed and couldn't help but sneeze.
"Zhong Wen, you bastard!"
Shangguan Mingyue was shocked, murmuring softly, and gradually woke up.
You scolded me in your sleep. How much do you hate me?
Zhong Wen's head was full of black lines, and he wanted to throw Shangguan Mingyue in his arms directly to the ground, but in the end he didn't have the heart to take action.
Shangguan Mingyue raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were hazy, and she stared at Zhong Wen half-opened and half-closed. She didn't know if she recognized who he was. There was almost no distance between the two, and Zhong Wen could clearly feel the distance between them.
The fragrant breath from the lady's mouth.
This Shangguan eldest lady always liked to quarrel and argue with him, and recently she had a tendency to be unreasonable. However, looking at the face as beautiful as a fairy in his arms, Zhong Wen found that he could not feel disgusted with her no matter what.
Is this the privilege of beautiful women?
He couldn't help but smile bitterly and touched his nose.
Shangguan Mingyue stayed for a long time, her eyes seemed to be clearer, and she was gradually able to recognize the scene in front of her.
"Miss Shangguan..."
Just as Zhong Wen was about to speak, Shangguan Mingyue suddenly stretched out her face, opened her small cherry mouth, and bit his lips with an "ah woo".