An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 283 What kind of heresy is this? (2)

I was so tired that I was sweating all over my body.

Wu Dalang got off the horse first, and then he carried me off the horse.Chunmei came over to hand over the handkerchief, and Wu Dalang took it. He wiped the sweat off my face carefully, with gentle eyes and a gentle voice, and asked with a smile, "Are you happy?"

I nodded vigorously: "Happy! Really happy!"

Because I was so happy, I was so happy that I lost myself, I couldn't help hugging Wu Dalang, stood on tiptoe, and gave him a light kiss on the forehead.Wu Dalang was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to caress the lip print, then his eyes and mouth were curved, and a smile overflowed his face all of a sudden, like a silent young tree, all of a sudden it was full of flowers.

I turned my head, just in time to see Xie Xi Dawang approaching from not far away.

I suddenly blushed.God, what is my move?
I ran away quickly.

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When night falls, it is a very lively fire party.

Torches were lit all around, princes and nobles, relatives of the emperor, civil and military officials, and Liu gathered together, roasting the prey harvested during the day, drinking wine freely, some musicians were playing melodious music, and maikos wore long buns. Sleeves, a graceful figure, dancing a wonderful dance in the center, with both sleeves fluttering, one foot on the ground, one foot lifted, the dance is light and beautiful.Big bells, drums, qinpi, yusheng, singing and dancing

What a scene of peace and prosperity, singing and dancing.

I was dressed up beautifully, wearing silk and satin, sitting next to Wu Dalang, and I was in an indescribably happy mood.While watching the singing and dancing, I ate barbecue and drank heavily.

Wu Dalang said, "Don't get drunk."

I said: "Yes."

Meng Yulou next to me was also dressed richly and luxuriously, with fluttering long skirts. Under the light of bunches of torches, her features were picturesque, her skin was snow-like, and her temperament was elegant and moving.Meng Yulou's food was much more refined than mine. He pursed his lips lightly, ate meat in small sips, and sipped wine in small sips.

I regretfully said to her: "You don't know how to ride a horse. It's a pity that you can't enjoy the fun of hunting."

Meng Yulou smiled: "My sister doesn't dare to be too greedy. My sister thinks that although I can't enjoy the fun of hunting, it is a blessing to enjoy the fun of eating barbecue here at this moment."

She can really see it.

(End of this chapter)