I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 285 Affectionate Confession...

Some people, sitting next to you, that is a very good thing.

And some people can only make you look upset.

Now, Zhu Youjian, the idiot emperor, is sandwiched between the two daughters, smiling and nodding while drinking and eating meat, for fear of being suddenly scratched in the face.

After a hand-to-hand fight and a war of words, the masked woman in black and Miss Hongliu suddenly gave up the fight. Before he could react, they became good girlfriends.

"Sister, your martial arts are very good, you should be from a famous school, right?"

"Sister, I laughed. My tricks of three-legged cat kung fu are usually used to beat those stinky men. How dare I call them martial arts."

"To each other, in this great tomorrow, our daughter's life is too hard."

"It's all the fault of those stinky men. If one day, this girl can lead an army of red scarves, she will definitely kill those heartless people!"

"Yes, yes, especially the idiot emperor who is hiding in the capital, sister, have you heard that the emperor, a prodigal son of a bitch, actually drafted ten thousand women into the palace at once, it is really outrageous, damn it!"

"Hmm...it's really outrageous."

Zhu Youjian: "..."

Amazing, the conversation between the women made the idiot emperor shrink his neck and silently picked up a piece of barbecue.

"By the way, your son doesn't look like a good person at first glance. Why don't we form a large army with my sister and go to Jiangnan, Northwest, Liaodong and other places to fight and kill men?" Suddenly, the masked woman in black said .

"My son...except for his good looks, he is naughty, greedy and lustful...in fact, he is quite kind in his heart." Girl Hongliu glanced at the idiot emperor intentionally or unintentionally, smiled sweetly, and said, "Sister, what's your name?" ?”

The masked woman in black had already put on a brand new black dress, but kept covering her face, and said, "My name is Li Sanniang, sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Hongliu." Miss Hongliu smiled.

"Sister, you and I hit it off right away, why don't we sworn sisters?" Li Sanniang said seriously: "Looking at the world, you are the first one who can make a sworn vow with me, Li Sanniang.

And, I think, it might be the last one. "

Miss Hongliu nodded again and again, and said: "Sister who can do it favors her, sister can't ask for it!"

So, in front of Zhu Youjian, the idiot emperor, the two daughters burned incense and prayed, and they swore to be sisters with different surnames. Zhu Youjian was directly stunned by the word "sister and sister".

This is the world of Jianghu women?

So sloppy, is that okay?
The veil of this black-clothed masked heroine has not been lifted, and I haven't looked at her face carefully yet...

……

"Sister, according to your accent, you are not from the Hejian Mansion area, how could you end up here?" After drinking for three rounds and cooking, the two 'women' had already drank a lot of spirits, and their tongues started to become knotted.

"Me? Oh, it's hard to say, sister, I was thrown here by a heartless man..." The masked woman in black sighed, tilted her neck, and poured down a large bowl of wine with a 'gudong' sound.

"Hurry up and tell me, I...it's a good story, I like it the most." Zhu Youjian interjected without losing the opportunity, and said with a smile on his face.

"To shut up!"

The masked woman in black and girl Hongliu reprimanded in unison: "Stinky man, stop talking!"

Zhu Youjian sighed quietly and shut up.

He knew that once a woman was drunk, it would be difficult to give you a chance to speak. At this moment, he was unwilling and unable to put on the emperor's airs and coerce the two women in front of him into submission.

How could he, Zhu Youjian, the number one prodigal son of Ming Dynasty, be so worthless?

"Sister, have you met a heartbreaker too?" Miss Hongliu gave Zhu Youjian a hard look, and sighed, "The world is so big, and there are so many heartbreakers, it's just... Sigh!"

"Sister, are you also a sad person?" The masked woman in black lay down on the table, and she was about to get into the table.

"It's not just a sad person!" Miss Hongliu said through gritted teeth, "I love that heartbroken man more than my own life, but that man hurt me again and again, I... I'm just... …Humph!"

The masked woman in black said bitterly: "Hmph, if I see him, I will definitely send him to the palace to see Wei Zhongxian!"

Zhu Youjian clamped his legs silently, looking embarrassed, so he had to drink and eat meat non-stop, thinking it was a cover-up.

Miss Hongliu's words should have been kept in her heart for a long time, but she never had a chance to confide in them. Now, when she meets this black-clothed masked woman who is also a fallen person in the world, she can't help but drink more than a dozen bowls of wine. Start pouring out.

The idiot emperor was actually aggrieved.

Nothing is good in this Ming Dynasty, only this polygamy system, so sweet.

Especially as an emperor, he wanted to be a good person at the beginning, but was harmed by the court Chinese official Qingliu, military attache group, eunuch group and Hakka babana bitch, and almost lost his sons and grandchildren...

"Didn't you just marry [-] concubines..."

'Actually, my favorite is you, Hongliu! '

Zhu Youjian coughed lightly, and was about to speak, but suddenly saw a pink fist, pounded it hard, and went straight to his eye socket.

Originally, it was a breeze for him to avoid this punch, without any effort.

However, this time, he chose not to avoid it.

As a man, sometimes you need to pretend to be aggressive, but more often than not, you have to learn to pretend to be cowardly...

"Bang" a muffled sound.

Zhu Youjian was punched in the nose, and blood flowed out immediately, but at the critical moment, he seized the opportunity to avoid the pink fist with his eye sockets, and put his nose close to it.

How can you get excited without seeing any blood?
By the way, in order to make himself look more miserable, the idiot emperor had a bitter face, with disbelief on his face, trembling lips, staring affectionately into the eyes of Miss Hongliu, and stretched out his hand to wipe his face.

Then, he touched most of his face for the nosebleed that wasn't too much.

It looks very miserable...

……

"My lord!" Miss Hongliu was stunned suddenly.

She woke up from the wine in an instant.

The crime of punching the emperor and bleeding him... is simply too high.

"My lord, here is a towel, wipe it off." Miss Hongliu rushed over, hugged the idiot emperor's shoulders, and wiped the blood on his face with concern, "It's all my fault, I couldn't hold it back. Take the shot, I originally thought you could avoid it..."

Miss Hongliu's pretty face turned pale, and she couldn't stop trying to explain one or two things.

The idiot emperor Zhu Youjian shook his head slightly, and said quietly: "Once upon a time, there was a love in front of me, but I didn't know how to cherish it... I just want to tell that person that I love her. If this relationship There is a time limit, I am willing, this time limit is... 1 years!"

Staring affectionately, his face was full of pain and self-blame, making his already handsome and noble face more vivid than Brother Xing back then.

(End of this chapter)