The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 23 Drunkenness

Reluctantly, Yang Zhen let Zhu Jue sit down, rubbed his forehead, got up and went over to recite, but when he looked back, he happened to meet the eyes of the lemon-yellow woman on the pavilion.

Zhou Wu pointed and asked, "Brother, is that the future wife?"

Thinking of his mother's words, Yang Zhen couldn't help feeling agitated. All the sons and daughters of aristocratic families had to go through this step to look at each other. Subconsciously, he became envious of Zhu Jue, and looked up at him. That man was taking a sip of wine and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Well, today is the third time I've seen him. He was selected from the Yunzhong clan. It is said that he is quite talented."

Zhou Wu nodded and agreed, "It's time for the eldest brother to marry a wife and have children. Isn't there no one in the room all the time, otherwise you have to clear it out before you can marry your noble daughter."

Yang Zhen himself didn't like those things, he devoted all his attention to his studies, he bowed his head and hummed, and asked Zhu Jue, "What do you do during Chinese New Year?"

There is no one in his house, and it must be deserted during the Chinese New Year. Zhu Jue didn't care about it. He raised his hand and drank another cup, and his body became hot. Going to the ancestral hall to burn incense sticks counts as Chinese New Year.”

"Okay, if I'm free, I'll go see you, drink less and eat more vegetables today."

A few of them talked outside for a long time, and then went back to the house to study the affairs of Chunwei, and they didn't leave until evening.

Yang Zhen sent Zhu Jue to the carriage, and when he was returning to the hospital, a woman appeared from the other side, calling him with a charming face, "Brother, you are back, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Oh, what is the third sister waiting for me?"

The person who spoke happened to be the woman in the pavilion in Bairi, Yang Zhen's direct sister, ranked third, and her maiden name was Yuzhi. Yang Yuzhi pinched his arm a little shyly and asked softly, "The one who came today , but Uncle Yun?"

Yang Zhen nodded the tip of her nose, the whole family loved her, and he didn't feel ashamed to ask a man, "Why? Could it be that my sister has taken a fancy to her?"

The two entered the house, closed the door, and the accompanying maid took off their outer clothes. When Yang Yuzhi thought of the elegant man in the daytime, her heart thumped, and she couldn't hide her joy. Straightforward."

Yang Zhen sat down and looked at his slim younger sister, feeling a little sour for a moment. The girl in his family had grown up, and she asked again, "Brother knows, has he ever been engaged?"

Yang Yuzhi was so engrossed in thinking that she didn't even eat lunch, she waited all the time, it was a question, and her eyes were expectant, waiting for her brother to reply.

Yang Zhen deliberately wanted to tease her, frowned, drank tea slowly, and hadn't spoken for a long time, the standing girl felt a little lost, and complained to him dejectedly, "Brother, you knew him a long time ago, why didn't you invite him home, really, after all Who is it with? I want to see, is it more beautiful than me?"

It's so careless, so thoughtless, if you go to someone else's house, you won't be torn apart to eat meat, sigh, point to one side and ask her to sit down, "Come here, you, can you calm down, I haven't said anything yet , you can guess for yourself."

Hey, Yang Yuzhi didn't sit down either, she trotted over and squatted in front of him, shaking his arm coquettishly, "Brother, whether there is or not, I'm very anxious..."

"No, we haven't discussed marriage yet."

Hey, the little girl suddenly jumped up and ran out happily.

Yang Zhen smiled, thinking of Zhu Jue in the daytime, he was indeed as beautiful as a celestial being, no wonder he was able to win the heart of his little girl whose eyes were above her head.

Because he drank during the day, he didn't study at night, so he went to the martial arts room to practice the president's gun, took a shower and went to sleep. At night, Yang Zhen suddenly had a dream, and there were only him and him in the plum grove. Two Zhu Jue, the man raised his fingers and clicked his Adam's apple, his plump lips fed a piece of plum petals, rolled and moistened, and swallowed his taste buds. Sitting up abruptly, gasping for breath, this dream was so real that he softened immediately after being frightened, really, what do you think of a friend, unforgivable, got up and went to the martial arts room until dawn.

As for Zhu Jue, he kept holding his breath, wanting to get angry at Fu Renzhang, and went to the door while he was drunk.

Fu Renzhang was still obsessed with carpentry, this time he changed to jade and was carving, when someone from the other end reported that the young uncle had come, he put his hands away to dry off, and went to the main hall.

The charcoal fire just lit was not particularly hot, Zhu Jue was still wearing a white cloak, his face was flushed, he didn’t even greet anyone who came, but he went over and grabbed his collar and asked, "Fu Renzhang, tell me again, who is the outsider? "

Still remembering this matter, Fu Renzhang spread his hands. He intended to protect him, but he didn't expect this person to be ungrateful. He took a step back subconsciously and asked with a frown, "Such a smell of alcohol?"

Zhu Jue went mad with anger, and he tried his best not to let himself collapse these days, but who would have thought that Fu Renzhang would treat him as an outsider?

"Hehehe, I've been drinking, how about it? Let me ask you, am I an outsider? Don't change the subject."

Fu Renzhang looked at his ruddy face with great surprise, and slid his fingers along, "Of course you are an outsider."

Zhu Jue suddenly pulled him closer and bit down. Fu Renzhang just took advantage of his open lips and tongue to push in and drank his honey liquid. Zhu Jue asked aggrievedly, "So, am I still an outsider?" ?"

Fu Renzhang felt very distressed for some reason. He hugged him so that no one would fall down, and pecked the corner of his red and swollen lips, "Why are you struggling with this? I'm doing it for your own good..."

"I don't need you to be good for me, I can do my own things, why use your help, put away your self-righteousness, I hate you making decisions for me, I hate you, uh..."

Fu Renzhang himself wondered when he fell in love with him, so strong, so unwavering, with the palm of his hand, he dragged him up and walked to the desk. After that, Zhu Jue greedily grabbed him close to him, teasing his lower teeth with the tip of his tongue, wantonly wandering in the love and love woven by men.

Perhaps after drinking, Zhu Jue took the initiative. Fu Renzhang couldn't help but slid down his hand, pinched his chin and asked, "Do you know what you are doing? Hmm?"

The hoarse and magnetic voice struck Zhu Jue's body and mind, and he lingered close to him, his eyes were wet and seductive, "Fu Renzhang, you bastard, don't tie my hands this time, I want to touch you, uh..."

This is what you seduced me, little red bean.

Nanny Zhong was trembling with a heater in her arms and wanted to go back to her room. She happened to be walking across from Fu Renzhang. The lanterns in the corridor were not very bright, so she squinted and couldn't see what was in his arms. Well, the illness is just right, don't provoke the wind again."

Fu Renzhang was engrossed in staring at the person in his arms. Just now in the front hall, Zhu Jue almost fainted because of their kissing. Afterwards, he muttered in a low voice that he wanted to go back to the room. Of course Fu Renzhang was overjoyed, holding The man went out, and he was afraid of freezing him, so he wrapped his own cloak around him. In the end, Zhu Jue still made trouble, pulling his cold little hands in from the front of his chest, and especially grabbed that place. Kneading back and forth, he couldn't stand such teasing, so he stopped and scolded him, "Don't move around."

Grandma Zhong was startled by his voice, and she took a few steps closer to take a closer look, "What is His Highness holding in your arms?"

"A disobedient thing, nanny, go to bed quickly, by the way, no one is allowed to enter or leave my yard at night, do you understand?"

Zhu Jue was also anxious. He thought it was in his previous life. In his previous life, Fu Renzhang also had a serious illness. The two of them hadn't had sex for many days. Taking advantage of the drunkenness tonight, he could completely relieve the itching. He stuck out his tongue from his small mouth and licked it. Fu Renzhang's Adam's apple, the man's body trembled, and he hurried back to the house as if he couldn't bear it.

Grandma Zhong watched the figure gradually disappear, thinking in her heart, she was in such a hurry, and besides, that shadow seemed to be, Uncle Yuen?

No, no, hurry up and stop Fu Renzhang, "Your Highness, Your Highness, don't, don't..."

Fu Renzhang was feeling very itchy, and when he heard this, he just looked over and signaled the nanny to get out of the way, but Nanny Zhong was also suffering and couldn't tell, this way, I really can't let it go, "Your Highness, is the one in your arms Yu Enbo? If not, the nanny will not stop you, but if so, the nanny must stop you."

Zhu Jue didn't know what was wrong, so he lifted his cloak to reveal his face. When Nanny Zhong saw it, she was struck by lightning, this, this, shaking her hands and asked Fu Renzhang to put him down, "Little uncle, how are you, um ?”

Zhu Jue shook his head, still smiling innocently, pointed at her and asked, "Fu Renzhang, who is this fat woman?"

Grandma Zhong only smelled the smell of wine when she got close. She probably drank too much and was crooked standing up. Fu Renzhang hugged him to prevent him from falling down, and looked at the nanny fiercely, "Why did the nanny stop me?"

"Hey, Your Highness, my uncle is drunk. If you take advantage of others, you won't be able to make a fuss when he wakes up tomorrow. Besides, what are you going to do? My uncle is going to enter the hospital in the future. Those who are officials in the court can't get a bad reputation, you, you can't do that."

Although Nanny Zhong wanted Fu Renzhang to read more books with Zhu Jue before, but that was only limited to the clean ones, and the rules must not be broken. The most important thing is that this is Yu Enbo's son, so he can't do any more crimes. .

Fu Renzhang was still supporting him, his long eyes swept over him with great interest, "Nurse, he delivered it to the door by himself, I didn't force it, you can't control it if you want..."

After all, he picked him up, threw his cloak on the ground, and kicked open the door to enter the bedroom.

Grandmother Zhong stomped her feet outside, chanting about Nie Yuan Nie Yuan.

In the room, when Zhu Jue came in, he pestered Fu Renzhang to ask for it. His little hands were not honest. Fu Renzhang carried him to the Duobao Pavilion to find things. Struggle, first of all, Zhu Jue didn't cooperate, he only cared about kissing indiscriminately, and didn't take off his clothes. The two men were sweating from the top of their heads, but they didn't do anything, really, they just kissed , Zhu Jue was probably tired, and after a while he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Before going to sleep, he still murmured, "I'm not an outsider, I'm not..."

The author has something to say: Zhu Jue: I am not an outsider.

Fu Renzhang: Yes, you are my wife.