Chapter 818: Bureau (Part 1)

The capital city in late June is the unbearable dog days.

The stuffy heat makes the trees on both sides of the road melodious, not only does it affect everyone's speech, but also looks elegant. It's really a unique feeling.

In addition to those joyous people, three beautiful maids in their prime came up and stood at the wine table to hold a cup for the three of them.

Sun Jue's family also had several wives and concubines, and there were also some pretty people in their family, but compared with the beautiful maid in front of him, it became a pancake roll.

Smelling the faint fragrance coming from beside him, Sun Jue felt his whole body soft, and his face was still as gentlemanly as he was tightly stretched.

Shen Qing seemed to be fascinated by beauty, and his hands were a little dishonest. He touched the face of the beautiful maid beside him and smiled and said to Cheng Mengxian: "I enjoy it so much, my cousin is so beautiful to adjust the person."

Cheng Mengxian said: "Don't underestimate them, my cousin picked them out and wanted to enter the palace to enjoy the happiness. Today, it was the distinguished guest that they were allowed to show up and serve the wine."

Sun Jue was listening and couldn't help feeling disappointed.

I thought Cheng Mengxian asked them to serve and had the heart to give them beauty, but I didn't expect that they had a master and could only enjoy the pleasure of seeing.

Then Shen Qing said, "Since you want to enter the palace, you may become a noble person in the future. Isn't this killing me and Yushu? My cousin didn't add a few stools and let the girls sit down too."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Mengxian called two servants and sent several stools on it.

Sun Jue looked at the wine cup, but felt that the knee of the beautiful maid on his right was gently pressed against his legs, making people feel swaying.

He secretly glanced at the right hand and saw the maid looking at him with beautiful eyes. It was watery and full of weakness, making people feel pity for them.

Shen Qing had already asked: "Which royal mansion is you going to respect?"

"Prince Heshuozhuang's Mansion. My cousin received favors from the prince's mansion in his early years. When he heard that the prince planned to join Ji Ren, he specially found a few good ones." Cheng Mengxian replied casually.

"Ah, Prince Zhuang's Mansion? Prince Zhuang is seventy this year! This is really a pear blossom that crushes the crabapple!" Shen Qing said with regret.

Sun Jue glanced at the two beautiful maids sitting opposite the table, but he still felt that he was the best-looking sitting next to him, but he was a beauty who was poor and wanted to go to bed with the white-haired old man.

In this way, Sun Jue couldn't help but feel pity.

Cheng Mengxian talked to her cousin for a few words, then brought the wine cup toast the two of them to drink.

Sun Jue only felt that the wine was mellow and fragrant. He knew that it was a good wine. He just came out as a guest and couldn't drink it all the time. He wanted to refuse two cups, but when he saw the beautiful maid beside him hold the cup with both hands and deliver it to his mouth, he couldn't say anything if he didn't drink it.

Cheng Mengxian looked at Shen Qing with a little contempt in his eyes, but he was talking warmly.

The wine is soft and soft, but it has a lot of energy.

Sun Jue drank a few cups, but felt that his body was hot and his courage was already bigger than before. His hands under the table were not honest, and he fell on the legs of the beautiful maid. He was a little drunk and whispered: "Tell me, what are your name?"

The beautiful maid blushed, lowered her head, revealing a snow-white neck, and replied softly: "I'm Xia Chan..."

Through the gauze, Sun Jue pinched the beautiful maid's thighs, and felt that the beautiful maid's body was trembling, but it became more and more seductive, and said, "But Chanjuan's 'chan'?"

The beautiful maid was probably pinched and hurt. She raised her head, looked at Sun Jue quietly, her mouth slightly raised, and she replied in a low voice: "If you say that, no, it's the cicada that cicadas are singing."

At this moment, she didn't put the cup down and the soft crochet, but because Sun Jue's hand was placed on her legs, she had nowhere to put it.

Seeing this, Sun Jue reached out and grabbed her left hand, which was really smooth and tender. He only felt that his lower abdomen was hot, but fortunately he was sitting and others couldn't see it, otherwise he would have "mistakes".

Cheng Mengxian sat on Cao Yong's right head, lowered his head to drink, and saw Sun Jue's "small moves" in the corner of his eyes, and felt it was very boring.

He is not old and has also heard of the scenery of the three major weavings in Jiangnan in his early years.

"If you have a relative in contact, you will prosper and lose both of you." Is it a joke.

Although he had never seen Cao Yong, the current head of the Cao family, was well-known and knew that he was a good person. The second generation of the Li family was only the mediocre Li Nai, but there was "Li Fo" on it, and the young master below was also older. Unexpectedly, the eldest son of the Sun family, not only had no talent, but also had no virtue, and was a lustful and eye-catching fool.

Sun Jue "kneads" twice, and Cheng Mengxian picked up the wine cup and toast.

Neither Shen Qing nor Sun Jue are good at drinking, perhaps because of the reason why they "wine for a thousand cups of wine". Everyone drank from the afternoon until dusk, from dusk to the lamp, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Sun Jue drank, his tongue was getting bigger, and he felt a little unable to sit still, but his hands were even bigger.

Xia Chan couldn't stand being rubbed, and sometimes she "moaned" and made Sun Jue's heart even more itchy.

Shen Qing was even more drunk, her face flushed, and she lay on the table, and she tossed and turned, "No...I'm not drunk..."

Cheng Mengxian muttered: "My cousin is still so drunk. She is obviously so drunk and still so stubborn."

Sun Jue also felt that he could not drink anymore, but he really couldn't bear to leave Xia Chan and didn't want to go to the table. Otherwise, it would be time to say goodbye and leave.

Cheng Meng seemed to have not had enough fun, so she personally put the wine pot and gave it to Sun Jue.

Seeing that Xia Chan had not moved, he couldn't help but pull down his face and scolded: "What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you serve Mr. Sun to drink!"

When Xia Chan heard this, she was shocked and hurriedly pulled out her hand from Sun Jue's hand, brought the wine cup to Sun Jue's mouth.

In panic, his hands were not steady. The wine cup was tilted and he poured all the wine on Sun Jue's lapel.

"Ah?" Xia Chan was surprised, got up from the stool, and looked into Sun Jue's arms with his little hands, trying to wipe him, but the wine had already been infiltrated into his clothes.

Sun Jue felt wet and uncomfortable. Looking down, he looked at him, but his white little hands were busy with him. All the discomfort turned into a soft hum in his throat.

Seeing this, Cheng Mengxian hurriedly said, "Oh, you're such a rude man!"

Xia Chan's eyes flashed with water, and her little face was filled with panic. When Sun Jue saw it, he couldn't bear it and thought about how to plead with her. Then Cheng Mengxian said, "What are you doing? Help Mr. Sun to change clothes!" As he said, he said to Sun Jue with some guilt, "Brother Sun, this maid is young and ignorant, so please don't blame Brother Sun."

Sun Jue's heart moved and said, "It's not hindering, it's not hindering."

While speaking, he followed the boat, stood up, leaned on Xia Chan with the intention of drinking, and let her lead him to the guest room.

Behind him, in the pavilion, under the lantern, Shen Qing slowly got up from the table and looked at Cheng Meng with bright eyes.

Cheng Mengxian chuckled, called a servant, and ordered: "Go and pack up your new clothes, and send them to Mr. Sun. Then ask Mr. Sun if you want to take a shower, and if you want to use hot water, then ask the kitchen to prepare."

The servant responded, and Cheng Mengxian waved his hand and sent the other two maids left on the table.

There were only two brothers left in the pavilion. Shen Qing rubbed his forehead and asked with some confusion: "Are you reluctant to let go? Why did you ask Xia Chan to accompany him?"

Cheng Mengxian picked up the corner of her mouth and said, "How come my cousin has been in Beijing for a few years? Even if I repay other people's favors, I dare not use the thin horses I sent to the royal palace to set up a trap! The one next to Sun Jue was sent by someone else. The other two are maids around my younger brother, who came here to do a show."

When Shen Qing heard this, his face felt a little uncomfortable. If the thin horse in Yangzhou was just a thing to keep, it would be nothing to touch it. If the maid next to my cousin, he might be the one in my cousin's room in the future, and his behavior just now would be a bit rude.

He cleared his throat and didn't know what to say.
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