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Chapter 525 Your Majesty, the empress is a fake eunuch 48

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    "Sir, I heard that the beauties in Yicui Tower are the best at playing the piano, the best at singing, and the best at serving others."

    "Your Majesty, if nothing else, just look at these six girls. Each one looks prettier than the last."

    After the girls were brought in, Xiao Luzi spared no effort to sell several beauties to Xiao Yan.

    Six beauties approached Xiao Yan, "Young master, as this young master said, I can not only sing, but also dance!"

    "Yes, sir, I can play the piano."

    ¡°Master, do you want to drink?¡±

    ?¡­

    Six women scrambled to get in front of Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan frowned and said, "Get out!"

    The six women were stunned and did not dare to say anything.

    Su Meng glared at Xiao Yan, "How can you talk to a beauty like this?"

    When the six beauties saw Su Meng speaking for them, they instantly showed aggrieved expressions towards Su Meng.

    "Don't cry, don't cry. A beauty loses her beauty when she cries." Su Meng said, "He doesn't understand amorous feelings, so I am playing with you!"

    "Okay! Master, I'll play the piano for you."

    "I'll dance for you!"

    ¡°I¡¯ll feed you wine~¡±

    ?¡­

    Su Meng was pulled aside by six beauties and sat on a soft reclining chair. Some of them beat their legs, some rubbed their shoulders, some danced, and some played the piano.

    Su Meng narrowed her eyes with great enjoyment, and a beauty picked a grape and fed it to her, "The beauty feeds it so sweetly!"

    The complimented beauty burst into laughter, "Young Master is always good at deceiving slaves!"

    She said as she continued to feed Su Meng grapes, one after another.

    The beauty whose legs were pinched by Su Meng quit, "Young Master only praised her. Isn't it because I'm not beautiful?"

    Su Meng pinched her chin and said, "Beautiful! You are beautiful too. Everyone is beautiful, and they are all beautiful to my heart."

    "Young Master is so good at talking!"

    "What? Are you not allowed to tell the truth?"

    "Hahahahaha"

    Su Meng¡¯s words made several beauties laugh, and the atmosphere couldn¡¯t be more harmonious.

    Completely opposite to this side is the other side. Xiao Yan is seen sitting on one side, his face is as dark as frost, the corners of his lips are pursed tightly, and the hand holding the fan is so hard that the fan is deformed.

    Xiaoluzi glanced at Su Meng, who was hugging him from left to right. He closed his chin, which was on the verge of dislocation, and turned to look at Xiao Yan mechanically.

    He whispered: "Master, is he not clean?"

    I really envy this kind of people who are not clean enough.

    "Pfft¡ª¡ª"

    Xiao Yan just picked up the tea and took a sip when he heard these words, and he immediately spat it out.

    "Cough cough cough cough cough"

    "Xiao Yan has never been so embarrassed. Being choked in front of others actually happened to him.

    The corners of his mouth twitched, "You"

    He glanced at Su Meng, who was hugging her like a fish in water, and instantly felt that she was like a pig that had fallen into a pansi hole.

    "Xiaoluzi, what you said makes sense."

    Xiaoluzi looked at Su Meng with even more envy.

    etc!

    Wasn¡¯t his original intention of bringing them here to bring the emperor back?

    Why has it become a carnival for Xiao Mengzi alone now?

    Su Meng was lying on the recliner enjoying herself and almost fell asleep. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth from time to time to eat the grapes they fed.

    Half asleep and half awake, she suddenly felt that the people beating her legs and shoulders and feeding her grapes had stopped.

    She muttered, "Don't stop, keep squeezing! I like it!"

    She never knew that visiting a brothel was so comfortable. No wonder those dignitaries and dignitaries liked visiting brothels.

    No one responded to her, so she grabbed the hand next to her and squeezed it, "Why don't you press it? Are you tired?"

    She smiled as she spoke, and played with the fingers in her hand. The more she touched, the more something was wrong. Her sleepiness disappeared a little, and she said in confusion: "Beauty, why are there calluses on the palms of your hands?" (Remember the website address of this site?)  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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