"The prince-in-law has eaten so much wine, will he die of drunkenness?"

"Sister, don't talk nonsense! Since you and I, sisters, have been gifted to the prince-in-law, we should serve him as good students."

"Hee hee! Don't worry, sister, I will undress and untie the prince consort right now."

…

In whispers.

The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, he was stunned.

In the antique house, he was lying on the couch in disheveled clothes, and beside him, there were two women half-lying in cool clothes!

They have bright eyes, dripping red lips, wear translucent gauze, and have curvy figures that make people's blood boil...

What is going on?

Where am I?

There was a trace of confusion in the man's eyes. As soon as his thoughts began to spin, a flood of memories immediately woke up and flowed into his brain.

After a few seconds.

His face was full of shock.

"It's the twelfth year of Zhenguan?!"

"I actually traveled through time and was reborn as Fang Ying?"

"My father is the prime minister Fang Xuanling? My wife is Princess Gaoyang? And my father-in-law is actually...the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty Li Shimin!"

When I was in a daze.

A heart-stirring voice came.

"Sir, are you awake?"

Fang Ying turned around and saw that the two women had taken off most of their clothes, and their snow-white skin under the gauze was looming, looking at him shyly.

"Who are you...?"

Fang Ying's Adam's apple moved and he asked dryly.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary office worker. When he saw this erotic scene, his face immediately turned red and his heart beat like a drum.

"Master, don't you remember us?"

The two women blushed with embarrassment and bit their red lips: "Today you and Her Royal Highness the Princess went out for hunting in the city, and you just got drunk on wild game. The Princess asked our sisters to serve you."

Out of town hunting?

Reward beauty?

Fang Ying seemed to be struck by lightning, his face changed drastically.

Too bad!

I almost forgot that the original owner of this body, Fang Ying and Fang Yiai, was a cuckold through the ages!

Just half a year ago, Emperor Taizong Li Shimin had a political marriage with Fang Xuanling, the first prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. The second son of the Fang family Fang won the title of Princess Gao Yang.

This could have made for a great story.

But the problem is, Princess Gaoyang is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

She is arrogant and domineering due to favors, and she especially likes gentle and elegant scholars. How can a guy like Fang Ying, who is full of brute force and illiterate, be her cup of tea?

So, on a hunting trip, he cheated on an elegant and handsome monk, and gave Fang Yiai a big cuckold.

A few years later, the adultery was exposed and Monk Bianji was cut in half!

Princess Gaoyang harbored a grudge, so she even roped in the simple-minded Fang Yiai with the intention of rebelling. Later, she was discovered by Changsun Wuji, and both husband and wife were killed...

"In other words, after a few years, the fate of this body... is to be executed?!"

Think of this.

Fang Ying's face turned pale, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.

While forcing himself to calm down, he was running his brain rapidly to sort out clear ideas from the chaotic historical records.

"Sweep it!"

"Rome was not built in a day. In the same way, Princess Gaoyang's rebellion must have a process!"

"She is arrogant and domineering, colludes with Bian Ji, keeps many faces, fights for heirs with the eldest member of the Fang family, and conspires with King Jing to rebel..."

"When did these crazy things start?"

suddenly.

Fang Ying's eyes lit up, as if he had caught a clue.

"It's Monk Bianji!"

"Ever since Gao Yang met Bianji, it was like he opened Pandora's box and he did all kinds of crazy things in the next few years!"

And now.

Hunting, the countryside, being gifted a beautiful maid... the time, place, and people all matched up!

So now is the beginning of all chaos!

Think of this.

Fang Ying sat up suddenly.

Under the slightly dim light, his clothes were open, and his strong muscles were exposed to the air, showing his rough beauty in the dim light.

Watch this scene.

The two women screamed, their beautiful eyes instantly became blurred, and they begged for mercy in a soft voice:

"Young Master is so powerful that he actually wants to ride his horse and whip himself. But... my slaves are still in perfect condition, so please show mercy to me."

Complete...complete body?

Please show mercy?

Fang Ying's eyes widened and he discovered the beauty of feudal society for the first time.

Bah bah bah!

Is now the time to think about this?

"Where is the princess now?"

he asked hurriedly.

The faces of the two women became even more shy, and their eyes almost overflowed with water.

"Please don't worry, sir. Her Royal Highness is discussing Buddhism with Master Bianji and has no time to attend to..."

"Farewell!"

Fang Ying said a word, and his figure disappeared from the place like the wind.

Only a pair of stunned and beautiful maids were left.

…

Rush out of the room.

Lift your eyes and look around.

A vast expanse of mountains and green water comes into view.

In the early spring of March, the grass is growing and the orioles are flying. Not far away, the guards of the princess palace in armor are standing guard. Everything is so lively.

Suddenly, Fang Ying's pupils shrank.

Under the bright sunshine, a thatched cottage stood quietly among the green grass.

"Is this the place where Gao Yang and Bianji first met?"

"So what is Princess Gaoyang doing at this moment? Is she really having an affair with Bian Ji...?"

Don't know why.

Fang Ying felt suffocated.
Chapter completed!