Chapter 32 Flowers Are Full of Injuries (2)

After venting the hatred in his heart, why did he pretend to sway his clothes slackly, hold his head high, like a victorious rooster, and gradually left the shogunate's confines.

Like Mu Mansion, He Mansion is also in the inner city. However, the two places are far apart, and the environment and location cannot be compared at all.

Turn another alley and you will see the lintel of the He House.

Along the way, He Chengcheng was thinking about how to get revenge on Mu Qingge, and also thinking about the slippery and delicate body of his own bed-warming girl at home.

Suddenly, a black shadow descended from the sky, enveloping him in an instant.

Before he could struggle, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he lost consciousness.

After He Chengyou woke up, he realized that he seemed to be trapped in a sack.

"woo woo woo woo--!"

Who dares to tie the young master!

The clamoring words, when they were exported, turned into indistinct pronunciation.

At this time, He Chengcai realized that a foul-smelling sock had been stuffed into his mouth. Both hands and feet were bound by tenacious tendons, unable to move.

"Mmm-! Mum--!" He Cheng started to panic, his small eyes like sesame and mung beans widened.

At this moment, a voice that was very familiar to him came from outside the sack—

"Listen, today, I will teach you a new thing. Whoever plays the best will be rewarded!"

Then, there was a chorus of laughter.

Mu, light, song!

He Cheng's eyes reflected strong hatred.

That trash actually tied him up! After he goes out, he will definitely let Prince Rui clean up this waste!

It's a pity that the resentment in He Cheng's heart is not felt by outsiders at all.

The conversation continues.

"Ouch~! Young lord, this cloth bag is so big that it is very heavy at first sight. The sisters are all skinny and tender, how can they move?" A delicate voice came. Like coquettish, like temptation.

As soon as she said these words, she immediately attracted a lot of echoing Yingying voices.

Mu Ge raised his hand and stopped the voices of the Hua Niang. A lady beside her chin lightly picked it up, and said boldly: "So, my lord has given you special permission to push and kick with your hands. If it doesn't work, you can use a stick!" After speaking, she A wicked smile crept up the corner of her mouth, making her beautiful and delicate little face incomparably enchanting.

"You can use a stick!" Yihuaniang said in surprise.

Mu Ge nodded, and her delicate lips took the initiative to meet the wine brought by the flower girl beside her. After drinking it, the wine glass in his mouth was thrown at random and fell directly to the ground, shattering to the ground.

This romantic and amorous appearance immediately attracted a lot of shy babes from Hua Niang.

"Come on, my lord will do the arbitration in person and see who gets the highest score." Mu Ge stretched out his arms and hugged the two beautiful flower girls each, and instructed everyone.

As soon as she gave an order, in the backyard of Picking Flowers, bursts of Yingge and Yanwu immediately echoed.

The flower girls who didn't pick up the guests in the flower picking building were called up by her to do this national sport that is good for physical and mental health together - American football!

The Hua Niang couldn't move He Cheng in the sack with their strength, so basically everyone played with a wooden stick.

After fighting for a long time, He Cheng didn't move half a point, but those wooden sticks didn't know how many times he smashed.

Mu Ge narrowed his eyes and watched this scene with a smile. Seeing that the flower girls used their milk-feeding strength, they raised the stick and smashed it at the sack. While smashing, he also complained that the people in the sack were too heavy.