
Shang Liang Yue was in the bedroom, sitting on Di Yu's lap.
He held the tea cup in one hand and the tea cap in the other, fiddling with the tea leaves floating in the tea cup.
Di Yu looked at his slow-moving appearance, and tapped his finger on his waist.
Shang Liang Yue fiddled with the tea leaves while blowing.
Feeling almost done, he brought the teacup to Di Yu's lips. "My lord, you used to feed me food, but now I'm going to feed you." She smiles.
Look, how good I am. Hehe...
Di Yu opened his lips and drank.
Shang Liang Yue put down her teacup, placed her hand on Di Yu's neck, hugged her, then placed her head on her shoulder, and played the front of her shirt.
“Sir, I went shopping today and heard some interesting things.”
She leaned on his shoulder and was very close to him. As soon as he spoke, his breath sprayed onto Di Yu's neck, and such hot air also penetrated into Di Yu's blood, making the blood on his body beat.
"Yes." Yeah." His voice was as deep as usual, like snow on an iceberg, which did not melt all year. However, the light hand on Shang Liang Yue's stomach turned into a light caress.
"I've never heard of these things in an imperial city before. I'm very interested to hear it today." While saying this, Shang Liang Yue sat up straight, her eyes opened wide, and she did not blink, looking into Di Yu's eyes.
"My lord, have you heard of the Bengcu bulim election? I heard what the Yuncheng people said today about the bengcu bulim election, it seems very interesting." His eyes shone full of light, as if he said, Sir, this is very interesting, let's go together!
Di Yu looked at the desire that appeared in Liuli's (clean) eyes, and asked, "It's interesting?"
Shang Liang Yue rolled her eyes. He could not believe that Di Yu did not know what he was talking about!
"I heard that there are many masters in the selection of bengcu bulim, all of them are very strong people, I want to practice martial arts, but I have no talent and my body is not good. I want to go and take a look."
Saying that, Shang Liang Yue's face became uncomfortable, leaned on Di Yu's shoulder again, and said sadly, "I can't learn it myself, so I can only go and look, I can only, did you let me see?"
While speaking, Shang Liang Yue placed her hand on Di Yu's chest and touched it.
Ask your heart carefully, if you don't want to take me, then I'll go alone.
Snort!
That soft little hand touched Di Yu's heart through his robe, and Di Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Shang Liang Yue felt Di Yu's body stiffen, and the corner of her mouth was lured, and said, "My master, I also know that you are busy, but this bengcu bulim selection just so happened to be the day after tomorrow, which is the third day, so we still have time to watch it.
"Of course, if Mister is busy, I won't ask Tuan to accompany me, I can go alone." After speaking, Shang Liang Yue raised her head, kissed Di Yu's lips, chin, and asked, "My master, how?"
The election of a bullshit bulb once in a lifetime, why don't I watch it?
Moreover, he wanted to see the dragon snake grass!
This thing, hot in nature, grows in very hot places, and is very rare.
Most importantly this potion could ease the coldness in his body.
He has to go and see.
The ink in the phoenix eyes rose, and the flame slowly lit up.
But under this flame, everything was calm and reasonable.
He saw the inevitable victory in Shang Liang Yue's eyes, and opened his lips. "Just want to see a bengcu bulim election?"
Shang Liang Yue stopped, and then something flashed in his eyes very quickly. He looked at Di Yu and said, "My master is here, isn't it because of the dragon snake grass?"
He had not thought about it before, but now, seeing the look in the prince's eyes, he thought about this.
Di Yu cared deeply for him, knowing the coldness in his body, how could Di Yu do nothing.
Shang Liang Yue's heart was pounding, looking into Di Yu's eyes excitedly.
Di Yu hugged him with loose fingers, but he kept Shang Liang Yue firmly in his world.
“Ya.”
Shang Liang Yue smiled. “Then let's go together that day!” Saying that, she offered her lips to kiss Di Yu.
You must take it with you, and not be allowed to act alone!
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The next day, Cong Yang Festival.
On weekdays, Yuncheng is already quite crowded, but today's Cong Yang Festival is even more lively. The streets were crowded with people, even to the point of being crowded.
On this day, before Di Yu went out to do the task, he took Shang Liang Yue out to enjoy the chrysanthemum flowers and sailed on the lake.
The two played from day to night, making Shang Liang Yue very happy.
But what Shang Liang Yue had been waiting for the most was at night.
Oiran Beauty Contest!
This is what he is most looking forward to.
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To avoid being recognized by the people in Yingchun Park, Shang Liang Yue gave Di Yu a new human skin mask.
As soon as he wore a red robe, he went to Yingchun Park.
Qing Lian and Su Xi were left in Tianxiang Restaurant by Shang Liang Yue and were not allowed to go out. The two came to the fence and saw two people walking into the crowd below.
Qing Lian said, "Did master really take the young lady to Yingchun Park?"
Su Xi stood beside him, staring at the two of them, her brows furrowed tightly. “Nona want to see, sir follow the woman, I'm afraid it's true.”
I can't say anything if master doesn't follow, but since master is following miss, then that must be true.
Qing Lian wanted to say something, but it turned out that she could not say anything. He felt that these two people were too noisy.
Shang Liang Yue was wearing a deep red robe, which made her snow skin even more white. He held a folding fan in his hand.
Di Yu wore a blue robe and walked beside him. He did not hug Shang Liang Yue's waist or hold Shang Liang Yue's hand. He's very disciplined.
The two stood together, Di Yu was tall and Shang Liang Yue was short, but one had a cold temperament and the other had a mischievous temperament, like two sons and a brother, one is cold and the other hot.
Both of them had good temperaments, and the people who passed by them could not help but glance at them. However, after seeing the mediocre faces of the two of them, people averted their eyes and quickly forgot.
Shang Liang Yue had made many human skin masks, and they were all mediocre, the kind that people had briefly forgotten.
However, today was really too crowded. It usually takes a cup of tea to arrive at Yingchun Park, but because of the people tiled in this market, Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu arrived at Yingchun after a stick of incense.
Currently, the red carpet had been spread outside Yingchun Park, with flower petals scattered across the carpet, and chrysanthemums of various colors on both sides.
Fragrant.
Many noble sons had come, and there were still people coming.
But when the people who came here saw the price of glasses on the door, many people turned away.
Shang Liang Yue bent her lips, looked at Di Yu, and said.