Chapter 284: Zhu Gaoxu, the Death-Killer

Everyone in the cabin saw Fang Xing and King Pingyang's strange behavior, but they didn't dare to take care of it. In the end, Zhu Gaoxu came over with a laugh and said, "Why are you staring? Hurry up and drink."

Fang Xing turned his eyes lightly, seeing Zhu Gaoxu's heart skip a beat.

This product is really heartless!

But just because this guy saved Fang Xing from a disaster in the Ministry of War, Fang Xing really couldn't refuse this request, so he could only smile: "I don't drink well, and my drinking morals are not good, my lord is not allowed to make fun of me. "

Zhu Gaoxu laughed and hugged Fang Xing's shoulders, and said as he walked, "This king can practice swords when he drinks too much, and he wakes up sweating."

Are you practicing cheap?

Upstairs, the layout is just like a home, the luxury makes Fang Xing frown.

What the hell! Only rich people can come here!

Walking on the soft carpet, Fang Xing sat on Zhu Gaoxu's left, while Pingyang King Zhu Jilin sat opposite Zhu Gaoxu.

What does it mean?

Fang Xing ignored him, and saw Zhu Gaoxu clapping his hands, and then a woman came in.

The woman was well dressed and looked about thirty years old. She was wearing a light red thin skirt, and the scenery inside could be faintly seen.

"Ouch! The lord has kept this servant waiting for such a long time, but do you dislike Jingyue's old age?"

A pair of jade arms hugged Zhu Gaoxu's neck, and the pair of big guys rested on his shoulders.

Fang Xing saw the satisfied expression on Zhu Gaoxu's face,

Just smiled, and then a row of young girls came in at the door, dressed in tulle, holding trays in their hands.

Those dishes were put on the table one by one, Fang Xing took a look, and was surprised to find that there was a dish of stir-fried rabbit meat.

There are peppers in it?

Fang Xing quietly glanced at Jingyue, but saw that the pair of jade hands that were still around Zhu Gaoxu's neck just now had slipped down.

Zhu Gaoxu saw that Fang Xing was silent, so he hugged Jingyue and hugged Jingyue on his lap like a doll, and said with a smile, "Come on, pour the wine, we won't go home until we're drunk."

Jingyue clapped her hands, and then six girls came in outside, wearing almost transparent tulle, Chu Ge would probably spurt blood when she saw it.

Zhu Jixuan kept looking at Fang Xing. After the girls came in, he supported the table with his elbows, covered most of his face with his sleeves, and watched Fang Xing's reaction secretly.

Six girls, of course two for one person.

Two girls sat next to Fang Xing, one on the left and the other on the right, and the delicate body immediately pressed against him.

Fang Xing said with a chuckle: "There is a fierce wife in Fang's family, so he really dare not go beyond the rules, so he has to live up to the love of the two girls."

Zhu Jixuan put down his sleeves when he heard the words, thinking that Fang Xing's excuse to evade was really lame, and he was afraid that the two girls would not let him go.

Rookie, I see how embarrassed you are today!

These girls have been trained since childhood, knowing that they will be punished if they fail to please the guests, so they really use all means.

Sure enough, the two girls smiled coquettishly and stretched out their hands.

Fang Xing stretched out his hand to block it, hehe said: "What I said just now was not a lie, the servants in the family listen to my wife, and those servants... are all rough men who came from fighting in Cochin and the grassland, so they don't know how to be sympathetic. "

As he spoke, Fang Xing squinted at Jingyue, his face full of indifference.

Beauty trap? But I still like to hand in the public food at home!

Jingyue just fed Zhu Gaoxu a glass of wine, and seeing that Fang Xing didn't buy it, she got up and walked over.

The fat buttocks twisted into a seductive curve, and swayed to Fang Xing's side. Jingyue filled Fang Xing's wine glass, picked it up and drank half a sip, then handed the wine glass with red lips to Fang Xing's mouth.

"Don't worry about this guest. With me, Jingyue, if nothing else is said, I guarantee that the lady at home will not notice."

With warm and fragrant nephrite by his side, and a beautiful wine with beautiful lips, Zhu Gaoxu laughed and said: "Fang Xing, Jingyue has never done this for me, you should drink it quickly!"

Zhu Jixuan also chuckled lightly and said: "Mr. Fang is young and promising, it is an elegant thing to cling to the red and the green, why be afraid of wives and concubines at home..."

For your sister!

Fang Xing was a little dazed and returned to those scenes of feasting and feasting. In a daze, he waved his hand and shouted: "I'm so scared, I just want a massage! You're too old, get a younger one!"

"Snapped!"

The audience was silent, everyone stared blankly at Fang Xing's left hand.

Fang Xing felt that something elastic was being photographed, and he woke up abruptly. Before the stunned Jingyue could speak, he smiled wryly and said, "I have a little problem with my brain, which happens from time to time, so I have to bring my servants with me when I go out. , lest I get lost."

Seeing everyone's face of 'Who are you lying to?', Fang Xing coughed dryly: "I have never recovered from my illness before, but thanks to His Highness the Grandson, I found a famous doctor to recuperate, so now I look a little more human. "

Hearing that Fang Xing mentioned Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Jixuan was stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Fang Xing turned to Jingyue and said apologetically, "Well, you didn't get hurt, did you?"

Jingyue clutched her chest, and looked at Fang Xing pitifully, but Fang Xing looked at her left hand again, and Jingyue immediately took a step back.

"hehe!"

Fang Xing saw Jingyue and Zhu Jixuan exchanging glances, so he pretended not to understand and asked, "Is Jingyue and the county king still old acquaintances?"

Jingyue hurriedly went to Zhu Gaoxu's side, and said with a smile: "I just heard about the talent and name of King Pingyang, but I didn't know him."

Zhu Jixuan also said with a dry smile: "My king, Jiumu Jingyue, is a talented woman. It just so happens that the second elder brother is the host today, and the younger brother has got his wish."

Zhu Gaoxu had already gone down with a pot of wine, and he laughed when he heard the words: "What is this, there is nothing in Jinling that this king can't do!"

Zhu Jixuan stretched out his thumb and praised: "Second brother is really heroic! You still have Tian Cewei in your hands!"

Holding the wine glass, Fang Xing shook his hand slightly when he heard this, then lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Hahaha! This king is just like Li Shimin, hahahaha!"

Fang Xing's downcast eyes were full of helplessness, and he had a new understanding of Zhu Gaoxu's ability to kill.

You want to boast at home that it's okay, but here one, two, three... plus the people on the lower level, at least twenty or thirty.

Brother, you are really a master of death!

Fang Xing drank his glass of wine helplessly, then got up and went to the railing, looking at the Qinhuai River as night fell.

The river is flowing slowly, and a gust of wind blows head-on, which clears people's brains.

People on both sides of the river lit up all kinds of lanterns, and together with the lanterns of the boats and boats in the river, the river surface was illuminated beautifully.

A burst of piano sound came, and Fang Xing heard a somewhat familiar singing voice...

"...After the dream, the tower is locked high, and the curtain is lowered after drinking..."

The sound of the piano is quiet and the singing is melodious, making the nearby ships quiet. Fang Xing patted the railing, keeping pace with the beat, savoring the beautiful sound.

"...Last year when Spring Hate came, Luo Huaren was independent, and Wei Swifts flew together..."

"Fang Xing, why are you drunk?"

Fang Xing missed two sentences when Zhu Gaoxu's voice came.

"... On the strings of the pipa, lovesickness was spoken. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it once returned under the colorful clouds..."

With the singing still in his ears, Fang Xing turned around: "What does the lord want?"

The floating light on the surface of the Qinhuai River flicked past the shadows, Fang Xing asked faintly.

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