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Chapter 27 Dalang, it’s time to take medicine

This night.

Fang Ying keeps sneezing.

Princess Yongjia was indeed not wrong. The emperor's personal eunuch, Zhang Ananda, came late until the curfew was about to end.

Before this.

In order to avoid the progress bar being too fast, Fang Ying told Princess Yongjia all night.

Moreover, given a certain sentiment, or to satisfy the evil tastes in the future, the story he told was called the "Reign of Condor Heroes".

Princess Yongjia then realized.

"Auntie" is not only used for yelling, but also for sleeping...

The sky is coming.

Fang Ying then returned to Fang Mansion.

During the day, he fought with the Turks and talked with the beautiful young woman at night. Fang Ying was already exhausted physically and mentally, so he fell on the couch and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dusk.

After rubbing his eyes, Fang Ying got up from the couch, cleaned his face in the prepared wooden basin, and put on a clean long gown.

In a bronze mirror.

It reflects a young man's face, with a high nose bridge, a full lips shape, a straight and tough facial features, and a sense of awe-inspiring atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Yeah, that's OK."

Fang Ying touched his chin and nodded secretly: "Although he is not as good as Zunlong in his previous life, he can still be regarded as a tough guy..."

"But, now the Tang Dynasty's aristocratic circle is popular with weak scholars, and the Dwayne Johnson seems to be in line with the mainstream aesthetic... No wonder, Gao Yang's main person went to find a private meeting, and people liked a little face..."

When I think of Princess Gaoyang Li Shu.

Fang Ying's mood suddenly became unhappy.

Although he had no hope for Gao Yang, Fang Ying felt a little confused when he thought of his nominal wife being in love with other men.

Just then.

The door creaked and opened a crack.

A small head leaned over and stretched in. When he saw Fang Ying sitting in front of the bronze mirror, his big watery eyes immediately showed joy.

"Erlang? Are you awake?"

Fang Ying looked up and found a pretty little girl flashing and then pushed the door open and entered openly.

It was Dong'er, the personal slave of the mistress of the Fang family, the Dong'er.

"Dong...Dong'er?"

Fang Ying looked at the little girl and asked subconsciously: "Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

"Ah! I forgot..."

Dong'er glanced at her Erlang, and her little face turned red.

At this time, Fang Ying was wearing a long robe, with her chest open, revealing her acquaintance and her eight-pack abs, and her whole body was full of masculinity.

This way, the little maid was so confused that she saw her.

She blushed and pouted, whispering: "I never knock on the door when I entered your house. Why is Erlang separated from me now?"

Fang Ying hurriedly said: "It's different now..."

“Where is different?”

The fifteen-year-old girl was in her innocence and was deeply loved by the mistress, so she became much more courageous.

Dong'er bit her lip and said, "I have seen Erlang's body before... When you take a shower, I rub your back..."

hiss--

Fang Ying's scalp was numb.

He looked at the girl's willow-like figure and felt a deep sense of guilt... I like this young age!

My young master knows how good a young woman is, and he will treat the girl as a treasure.

"Ahem..."

Fang Ying coughed lightly and asked, "Dong'er, is there anything wrong with you coming here?"

"ah!"

Dong'er stared at her big eyes and said crisply: "I almost forgot. My wife asked me to come over and call Erlang over for dinner!"

Fang Ying then felt his stomach growling.

Without waiting for him to speak.

Dong'er had already walked up to him and naturally served Fang Ying's clothes and tied them.

Fang Ying lowered his head and looked at the little girl busying her chest, thinking to himself that this damn feudal society... is so beautiful!

The two left the room and walked towards the inner hall.

When passing by the side yard.

Dong'er said, "Erlang wait for a moment, and I will call Dalang to come with you."

Dalang?

Fang Ying was stunned for a moment before he realized.

Dong'er is talking about Fang's eldest son, Fang Ying's brother Fang Yizhi.

In my impression, this elder brother is mellow by nature and has always taken good care of Fang Ying. But he seems to have read too much and is a bit nerdy.

Thinking of this.

Fang Ying smiled and said, "I haven't seen my elder brother for a long time, let's go with you."

"Well!"

Dong'er's eyes are crescent.

She jumped and walked in front, her mouth kept saying: "Dalang was in a cold weather a few days ago and stayed in the house to rest. It was all my servants who brought the food to him."

"I heard that my condition is almost cured today, and it is not good to be stuffy in the house. My wife ordered me to come and invite him and exercise my muscles and bones by the way..."

The two walked to the front of the room and were about to knock on the door.

But I heard the gentle and charming voice of a woman coming from inside.
Chapter completed!
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