Chapter 453

Hua Rong smiled and took a wooden spoon to scoop a spoonful of water from the boiling water, and put it in the tea cup of Jun kiln. It was green, rose red, and the inner layer was white porcelain - it was no longer a cup of tea, but an incredible work of art Lu Wenlong was young, but he didn't dare to drink with a cup in his hand. He muttered to himself, "Mom, how beautiful it is! I really dare not drink."

"Son, if you drink, mom will serve it for you."

The child tasted slowly according to his mother's instructions, put down the tea cup, and made enough etiquette, such as a little gentleman: "Mom, I like it very much. In the future, I will often drink tea. This tea is different from Dajin's..."

Hua Rong smiled and asked, "do you like Dajin's milk tea or mom's fried tea?"

Without hesitation, he said, "of course, it's mom's fried tea."

"This kind of tea is called song tea, which comes from the great Song Dynasty..."

"Ah, it smells good, son, dad also came to have a drink..." her voice was interrupted, and a strong smell of wine floated along. She frowned slightly, and saw Jin Wushu come in drunk He was also dressed in a big golden hunting suit. He might have drunk a lot. His face was red, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes widened, like a drunken beast

He sat down heavily next to his son and looked carefully at his clothes, his bun, from head to toe and from foot to head. I still remember that when I was a teenager, I also yearned for such clothes. When I was a teenager, I even added a paper fan with Su Dongpo's autograph on it However, as the years passed, I don't know when, as long as he was in Dajin, he would never wear such clothes - even in his private residence

His eyes fell on Hua Rong. There were no bows and arrows, no daggers, black hair piled up in clouds, pointed at the column, cut jade, beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth Beauty remains the same Years, maybe she was injured too much, so she took special care of her? He stretched out his hand, took up a cup of tea that had just been poured into the cold next to Hua Rong, and drank it in one gulp, repeatedly shouting: "good tea, good tea, hahaha, I didn't expect that the crown prince would be able to drink such a good thing in his lifetime, hahaha, good, great..."

Lu Wenlong saw that his mother's face suddenly changed. Although he didn't know the reason, he smelled that my father was full of alcohol and hurriedly said, "Dad, are you drunk?"

"Drunk? Son, you underestimate my father. My father is not drunk after a thousand cups. What is this? Tea, drink tea..." he looked at Hua Rong, his eyes were eager. Where is tea? Why not pour yourself tea? Why not with that kind of gentle, kind smile? Why is seeing yourself like seeing a plague? Why?

As soon as he reached out and saw that the flowers couldn't dissolve, he grabbed the spoon in her hand and filled it with water. He thought the cup was too small and shouted, "bring a big bowl..."

The soldier with him immediately handed him a large bowl. He took a wooden spoon and scooped a large bowl of water. Seeing that the copper pot was dry, he simply ordered the soldier to pour a large pot of water in it, which almost splashed out

Lu Wenlong saw that dad was not decent and hurriedly said, "Dad, mom didn't cook like this..."

He stared: "how do you want to drink it? It's just a cup of tea. Where does it need to be so troublesome? Your little child, don't be artsy."

Lu Wenlong was scolded by his father for the first time. He was very unhappy and stood up slowly, a little scared

Hua Rong also stood up and said, "son, go to bed first."

He was still worried, for fear that there would be any dispute between Dad and mom, and hesitated to leave. But when he saw his mother wink, he said, "OK. Dad, mom, let's go to have a rest first."

Jin Wushu waved, "go, go."

As soon as he left, Hua Rong saw that Jin Wushu was still drinking, and he didn't mean to leave at all. Moreover, the alcohol on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that he drank a lot tonight She said faintly, "the fourth prince, please have a good rest."

Jin Wushu called her, "where are you going?"

"It's getting late. I'm going to have a rest."

"This is your tent. Where can you go?"

"Since you know it's mine, why don't you go?"

He pointed to his nose: "haha, Hua Rong, why did you ask Prince ben to leave? Why did you do that?"

"It's no reason. If you don't go, I'll just go."

He jumped up and grabbed her arm, hard

She struggled, but couldn't get rid of it. She was alert in her heart, but asked faintly, "what does the fourth Prince want?"

"What do you want?" He pulled her harder, turned around, suddenly pulled her body, tightly imprisoned, looked at her clothes, looked at her high bun, looked at her bright and smooth hands, the long slightly flustered Eyelashes - such a pair of eyes, there is no familiar water fog, no misty weakness and clarity, but firm and indifferent—— Damn indifference, like a man's eyes

This indifference further stimulated him, and he severely imprisoned her: "you should know what the prince wants to do in the prince's camp, shouldn't you?"

"Jin Wushu, don't pretend to be crazy with wine."

"Pretending to be crazy? Do you think the prince is crazy?" He gasped heavily, and the smell of wine almost sprayed on her face. He grabbed her moon white blouse, with the faint fragrance of candles, like a woman coming out of Song poetry; Elegant and fresh, years and months without trace, everything is like the beginning of acquaintance, a startling glance

"Hua Rong, if you live here, you should be the princess of the crown prince. Isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

"You stay here forever, make tea for the crown prince and have children."

"What a daydream."

"Hua Rong, I want you..."

"You are ridiculous."

The two of them talked to themselves. They worked hard, forced and resisted, but their efforts were reduced after all. They couldn't get rid of it. They became angry and slapped him in the face: "Jin Wushu, don't pretend to be crazy."

This slap fell on his face and his eyes flashed with gold stars Jin Wushu was slightly sober, glared at her shirt fiercely, let go, and grabbed her collar with the momentum of lightning: "Hua Rong, do you think I don't know your wolf ambition?"

"What happened to me?"

He sneered and stared at her shirt: "what clothes did you change? What clothes did you wear for your son and what bun did you wear? Why did you fry tea and cook vegetables? Do you think I don't know?"

Hua Rong suddenly changed color and pointed to the trunk beside him: "these are sent by yourself. If there is any wolf ambition, you are also the initiator..."

"I sent it to please you and hope you like it, but it's not for you to subtly lead my son astray."

"Why did I lead him astray? This is also bad?"

"Do you want to instigate him, instigate him, want him to leave me? Do you want to run away with him, so that the prince has nothing?"

"Jin Wushu, when did you become so paranoid and unsure? Your dignified fourth prince, the hero respected by the child and the idol worshipped by him, I will instigate him to leave?"

"Are you going to sophisticate?" He was so angry that Hua Rong was frightened by his ferocious expression and tried his best. He was even more angry. With a "whoosh", her sweater was torn sharply, revealing half of her shoulders

This half of the jade arm appeared in front of us. Under the candle light, it was a kind of crystal white His throat tightened, and his long suppressed desire rushed up like a volcanic eruption, which could not be restrained

Spring curfew is worth a thousand dollars. What else can stop a man's strongest desire?

Especially when slightly drunk, reason is half lost and half indulged

Wine is really a wonderful thing. If you get drunk, you won't know anything, but if you get slightly drunk, it's different. You can indulge by this, regardless of the consequences and good or bad of things - in case of anything, you can also push it to wine

Use strong

Three points of drunkenness and seven points of soberness are the best time to use strength

Hua Rong was afraid by these blood red eyes, retreated, and had no way; There is no way forward

Her whole body was only alert and desperate. She laughed, "Jin Wushu, if you really dare to pretend to be crazy with wine, you can't save your life."

He stared at the red lips. He didn't smell it or think about it. In his eyes, there was only the glittering arm in his heart, and there was only an uncontrollable desire. He hugged her tightly in his arms with both hands. It was hot, burning, and could not be relieved. It was burning in his body, and he was tortured so comfortably Desire is the most delicious food in the world

He tried to imprison her struggle, as if he had stepped forward to lift the big iron dragon and exhausted all his strength, which was the beginning of victory Only by possessing a woman's body can you possess her heart! He lowered his head, and in a hurry, he came into contact with a trace of softness, such as the best silk of time, the most fragrant roses, and even a faint fragrance of green tea. It was fascinating, like a melting fire, or water, which made him soft and unstable At this moment, I don't know anything. It doesn't matter. I'm drunk now. Who cares when and where the poison of the Ming Dynasty happens?

Get, possess, this is the truth we should have at this moment

Hua Rong fiercely pushed away the smell of alcohol. Seeing that he had completely lost his mind and struggled, he suddenly leaned over to his shoulder and bit hard... With a bloody taste in his mouth, Jin Wushu didn't feel pain at all, but excited, a kind of excitement on the spot of bloody battle. The stronger the opponent, the more distinct the sense of victory will come This is not just for a woman. She is also an opponent, an enemy, an unrealized dream, and chasing prosperity for many years. Only after conquering her can she give an account of her years of planning!

The hand around her waist was getting harder and harder, almost crushing her whole person - the moon white sweater, unable to withstand such desire, cracked and shaky, he saw more longing skin, bright and clean carcass, with endless temptation under the bright candle