Chapter 699

If he could make zhejun the same as the scene in the painting, with clean streets, clean clothes, healthy appearance and governance like a prosperous era... At that time, his cousin Xu Fei would not be able to compete with him. Even if Grandpa liked his cousin more, Xu would be in Xu Pei's pocket. After all, as the head of the family, his grandfather could not violate the opinions of all the elders.

However, how to apply the method of making green bricks?

Xu Pei made a small calculation. The banquet had come to an end, and Jiang Pengji recognized Xu Pei's account all over.

Xu Pei suddenly remembered the purpose of entertaining Jiang Pengji today.

A tentative sentence, "... A good brother can be interested in the position of alliance leader. If a good brother is interested, he will support him."

Jiang Pengji shook her head, her eyes were clear and dim.

"To tell you the truth, I've sent troops to fight against the rebels for several times. I'm already short of money and can't spend money. My soldiers are exhausted and almost hurt their vitality. In order to give the people time to cultivate their health and recuperate, and not to spread the reputation of militarism, I'm going to take a break for a year or two... Now I'm in a league. What's ugly, I just come to join the fun and take a form to avoid being ignored by others Criticize... "

Xu Pei looked at Jiang Pengji and saw that her cheeks were red and her eyes were dazed with wine.

When she spoke, the counselor behind her looked blue and white, as if he wanted to stop but didn't dare to stop.

Is this... Drunk?

Xu Pei smiled. If he wasn't completely drunk, how could he say such important news.

Yang Si, who cooperates with Jiang Pengji in the play, whispers.

He got up and bowed and gave an assist.

"My Lord is drunk and out of mind. If there is anything wrong with his speech and behavior, please forgive me..."

Xu Pei responded generously, and Yang Si wanted to help his lord back.

Unexpectedly, when Xu Pei stopped him, Yang Si's expression darkened directly.

A rare opportunity. Where will Xu Pei let people go?

Xu Pei has a knack for saying things, but Jiang Pengji, who has better acting skills, won't be fooled?

She said only what she was willing to say and nothing else.

Rao is like this. True or false, Xu Pei's heart has blossomed with a set of combined boxing.

Under his deception, Jiang Pengji even promised to sell him the method of making green bricks.

However, the relationship between the two forces was rather rigid. He accepted it when he was good, and did not lower the price while Jiang Pengji was drunk.

Finally, she gave the dancing girl who led the dance to Jiang Pengji, and planned to use the beauty to appease the "good brother" so that she wouldn't regret when she woke up.

"Now it's deeper and heavier. There's too much wind and snow outside. It's better to let the virtuous brother live in the camp first. When the wine is gone tomorrow, he can leave."

What else can Yang Si say? He can only bend and respond.

The weak and boneless red dress dancer and Yang Si helped Jiang Pengji from left to right and sent her to another camp.

The residence arranged by Xu PEI for Yang Si is nearby, and the two camps are not far apart.

The red dress dancer hung her head slightly, revealing her slender white neck and drooping her eyebrows.

"Sir, please let me serve your husband."

Under the lights, the face of the beauty in red clothes was more delicious. Rao is a single dog like Yang Si, who was stunned for a moment.

If the Lord's gender is normal, Yang Si will certainly leave... But

He stood still, and the red dancer stared timidly at the tips of their feet, and they faced each other subtly.

At this time, Yang Si threw Yu Guang to Jiang Pengji.

His Lord was lying on his side, paralyzed on the bed, his eyes closed, his fingers on his side raised, indicating him to go away.

Yang Si: "

On such an occasion today, Fengzhen, a prodigal son, should be allowed to come. He won't play anymore!

Yang Si suppressed the desire and hope of Tucao, and make complaints about the dance.

He is strange. Does it mean that the Lord wants to take this opportunity to reveal his identity?

Or is it that as a woman, my lord doesn't like men and likes women's style?

When you think it over, you will feel horrible.

He rolled away quickly. The red dancer sent him out of the camp, and then returned to the inner room behind the screen with a lamp.

"Lang Jun?"

The red dress dancer shouted softly, but Jiang Pengji didn't move.

The audience in the live broadcast room shouted 666. Does it mean that there will be a restricted class women's war?

[if God doesn't come, I'll go myself]: No, No. does the anchor want to give us benefits?

[goddess in my crotch]: isn't it, female Lily? Disgusting and sick, it's better to watch men play gay.

[hacker mosquito repellent incense]: you're more disgusting upstairs. If you say something ugly, you can't see a trace when you hang the lily. You have to wipe excrement when you make a foundation. Who's more disgusting than who? Feelings are fair, regardless of gender. This is the anchor's live studio. You are not welcome to have such a poor spicy chicken.

[old driver Lianmeng]: stop upstairs. Don't lead to war. The anchor has always attached great importance to personal privacy. Which live broadcast doesn't start only when you're dressed up? You think she'll show you live how she fights with goblins? Think too much! Based on my experience in chasing the live studio for many years, the anchor must be brewing some big moves, or... There is a problem with the red dress dancer

The old audience is the old audience after all. As the rational powder in the live broadcasting room, it is naturally not so easy to be rhythmic.

"Lang Jun?"

While talking, the red dress dancer took another step closer and raised her hand to push Jiang Pengji.

"Sure enough, I'm drunk."

The tone of voice was suddenly cold, and the originally charming smoke makeup had a sinister color.

At this time, the audience expressed their shock with exclamation marks - holding the grass, the dancer really had a problem!

[Guicai Guo fengxiao]: I'll wipe it. This snake and scorpion beauty has drawn a knife! Anchor, be careful, don't pretend to sleep!

The snow-white dagger came out of its scabbard and stabbed Jiang Pengji's neck.

When the dagger crossed, the snow-white silver light came out like a peerless, dazzling and dazzling. The audience in the live broadcasting room covered their eyes and dared not look directly.

The red dress dancer can even foresee the scene of Jiang Pengji's blood gushing from her neck in the next second.

However, the expected scenario did not happen.

She moves so fast that she only plunges into the pillow on the bed, and the target has quickly rolled away.

Because of her strength, the dagger is deeply embedded in the wood under the heavy mattress.

At the moment when the red dress dancer was stunned, Jiang Pengji had kicked her left chest.

She failed to dodge. Her soft chest was hit by a huge force, driving her whole body to fly backwards.

With the reversal of the plot, the whole screen is full of "666" and shocked exclamation points.

Of course, there are some sporadic barrages.

[hacker mosquito repellent incense]: Mom, at that moment, I felt chest pain.

[blue melody]: make an image description. Before the foot comes out, "convex" and after the foot comes out, "concave".

[don't get drunk]: upstairs, are you going to laugh me to death and inherit my flowers?

[at the end of a long time]: God stepped on the horse "concave" and "convex", and there were talents in the live broadcasting room.

[indifferent first meeting]: hahaha, I want to put the microphone into the anchor's mouth and interview her about the touch of her foot just now.

Jiang Pengji looked at the red dancer with a smile and took time to send a barrage to the audience.

[anchor v]: it's very soft and elastic, @ indifferent. It's a pity that it's dirty on my feet.