The teacup on the table broke into pieces and the tea spilled all over the floor.
The people were listening to the story with great interest, shouting "Good! Good!" from time to time. But who knew that this drunkard would cause such a commotion, which instantly made everyone dissatisfied.
"Fuck, you made such a fuss just when I was talking about Emperor Kangping's benevolent policies. Are you a spy from Murong Qingyu's family?"
I have to say, this citizen got it right!
Dahan, who was already extremely drunk, froze after hearing the loud shout. Then, after feeling someone kick him, he continued to pretend to be drunk.
Alas, the people nowadays have become cunning. You can’t afford to offend them!
Damn, can the emperor be good to the people and also develop their intelligence?
As expected, people cannot be rich, because they become bad when they have money! This sentence is true for men, and it also works for ordinary people!
"Please forgive me, everyone. I think this guy is indeed drunk. He just didn't stand firmly, so he disturbed everyone's leisure. Let's forgive him. Maybe he was drinking because of something at home. Since he didn't do anything serious, please don't blame him."
The young man in white, who had been listening quietly but was offended by the Khan, suddenly spoke up. Seeing that the victim had returned the money, everyone stopped talking.
The storyteller continued to tell the love story of Emperor Kangping and the Empress with great enthusiasm, as if he were their personal eunuch. The listeners listened with great relish, and while listening, they kept commenting on the love between Emperor Kangping and the Empress, their deep affection, and how envious they were.
No one noticed that the drunk Khan slipped a letter to the young man in white, and no one saw that when everyone was praising the perfect love between Emperor Kangping and the Queen, the young man in white's hands were almost cramped with anger.
Not long after the drunk left, the young man in white also left.
After turning a few corners, they were instantly away from the hustle and bustle. After walking for a short while, they arrived in front of an unremarkable house and pushed the door open to enter.
The shadow guards hiding in the shadows of the house immediately popped their heads out to look at the person who came in when they heard the angry sound of the door being pushed open. After seeing the young man in white, they retreated back to their own patrol area.
After the young man in white entered the room, he tore off the skin on his face in a few seconds, revealing a woman's face.
This person was none other than Baili Xiao's former good sister, Murong Yan.
The secret room in the room was slowly opened, and after seeing that it was Murong Yan, the people inside the secret room boldly came out. This person was Murong Qingyun, the son of the wanted criminal.
Ten days ago, Murong Yan and Murong Qingyun's lower body conditions became more serious. Not only did they have to have intercourse two or three times a day to satisfy their extreme body needs, but the most unbearable thing for them was the itching in their lower body.
When no one is around, they are almost always scratching their private parts, which is simply unbearable for these two extremely proud people.
They should have started the war long ago because the cannons had already been built. Although there were not many shells, they would be able to intimidate the South Vietnamese army. At least they dared to guarantee that once they launched the war, they would be invincible.
But it is because of this damn itch and the need to have intercourse several times a day that makes them depressed and crazy.
So they both decided,
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