Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Eating Soft Food carelessly
Shen Lang vaguely opens his swollen eyes, and the hangover makes his head ache.
Eh?
Shen Lang suddenly noticed something was wrong. He looked up at the light red bed curtain and felt silky and supple on his hands. He looked down carefully and found that the vermilion satin was lifelike, carved with dragons and phoenixes, which gave him a feeling of high end and high class.
"Reclining slot!" Shen Lang suddenly felt his heart tremble. Could it be that Tie Zi saw that he was too sad last night, so he invited himself to the * * club which has been circulating for a long time on campus?
Touching the silky red robe on his body again, his face showed a little doubt. Could it be that he came to a role play last night?
He hammered his head hard, but still didn't have any impression. His head was dizzy and swollen, accompanied by stinging pain.
"Whew!" With a long sigh of relief, Shen Lang moved the bed curtain and stood barefoot on the bed base.
On the square table of the Eight Immortals, there is a white jade like wine pot on a red tray. Next to the wine pot, there are two small wine cups and a jade Ruyi. At the corner of the table, there are a pair of extinguished dragon and phoenix candles, carved wooden doors and several huge "Xi" characters on the wall.
Seeing this deep wave, I took a breath of cool air. The private club is really extraordinary. The scene of the wedding night cos is absolutely seamless! I really made a lot of money! Especially the ground is made of antique green bricks!
Take a deep breath. Although Shen Lang is not comfortable with his cloth shoes, he feels good, especially when walking in this antique room.
"Zhi~" Shen Lang opens the door.
"Ah!" Before Shen Lang could react, a shriek made him tremble.
Between them, a little girl of 11 or 12 years old, with two buns and a suit of hanfu, screamed at herself, her hands covering her eyes, but there was a gap between her fingers, which seemed very cute.
Shen Lang is also confused. He has fantasized about many possibilities, but he never thought that this private club should be so brutish and employ such a small girl. Doesn't their boss know that it is illegal to employ child labor?
"Xiao Huan? What's going on?" A sharp shout sounded, and then a little girl, who was about 15 or 16 years old, appeared.
She was wearing a pale green dress, with a beautiful face, white skin like fat, and bright eyes. When she looked at her, she felt heroic.
After seeing Shen Lang, or the clothes on her body, her face turned red. Then a touch of anger appeared in the middle of her eyebrows, and she said to Shen Lang with gnashing teeth: "Bandits!"
With that, he kicked Shen Lang.
Heaven is pathetic. Shen Lang was a little dizzy at first. In addition, he thought it was a private club. Although he was ashamed to wear cosplay clothes, he didn't guard against the girl's foot at all!
Shen Lang only felt a pain in his chest, and then he felt a wind coming from his ear, which forced him to hit the wooden stool that he didn't dare to touch just now. The teapot on the wooden table that was close to the edge also rolled down and hit his head hard.
"Pa!"
The blood blurs Shen Lang's eyes in an instant, but he still doesn't feel any pain at this time. He is still muddleheaded except for muddleheaded.
He thought that he might be beaten. After all, this place is so expensive. If he ordered something last night and didn't have the money to pay the bill, it would be reasonable for someone to pick him up.
To his surprise, he was beaten in the name of a lecher in a private club! Where is the reason of heaven! Are you all so skinny now?
Also, why are your eyes so heavy? Just when he had this idea, Shen Lang's head tilted and he fainted gloriously.
"Princess, the son-in-law... is he all right?" Seeing Shen Lang's face covered with blood, the little ring who was prowling at the door couldn't help looking back with some worry.
"It's OK! What can he do? He came out with his clothes untidy in broad daylight, which is a total loss of civility! I don't know why he got the first prize in the exam!" The girl was still indignant, especially thinking of the scene just now, her face became more and more red.
"But, yesterday, Young Master Han and his son-in-law drank a lot of wine, and the son-in-law was robbed of his marriage, didn't they realize that..." The more Xiaohuan said, the lower his voice became.
The girl frowned and thought for a while and snorted coldly: "Go and ask Doctor Chen to come and see him, and don't call him the son-in-law in private!"
The girl's face flashed a hint of disgust and turned away.
Xiaohuan glances at Shen Lang, who is unconscious, and sighs in the bottom of his heart. Shen Lang is beautiful and talented, which has charmed many girls in the boudoir!
But I don't know why. The princess seems to hate Shen Zhuangyuan. It is precisely for this reason that Shen Lang was drunk by Young Master Han and others
Ah! Xiao Huan sighed at the bottom of his heart and hurriedly turned to run outside, leaving Shen Lang lying on the ground alone with blood on his face.
Shen Lang felt very tired in his sleep. He had a long dream, in which he seemed to incarnate an ancient man. He had won the first prize from childhood to the gold list. He was even more ambitious and wanted to show his ambition.
Coincidentally, this ancient man was also called Shen Lang, who had the same surname as him.
However, when he arrived at the No. 1 Scholar in Shen Langzhong, the picture began to blur. He vaguely remembered that he had just been taken to a remote place by several people when he went to see the Huangbang. Later, his red robe deepened and he married a very beautiful woman.
Wait, isn't this woman just calling herself a rapist and beating her own man? What on earth is this situation!
The dream continued. A man with a dignified face and a dragon robe patted his shoulder and gave a few instructions. There was no doubt that this was the emperor. After the emperor left, a group of young people in luxurious clothes gathered around him, and the wine was constantly poured down
At this time, the picture suddenly stops.
Shen Lang felt a light coming from the front, and opened his eyes forcefully. A wrinkled, numb old face appeared in front of him.
"I'll go!"
Shen Lang was startled and subconsciously punched him in the face.
"Ouch!" The old man wailed in pain and fell back suddenly.
Shen Lang also hurries to turn over. At this time, he finds that he is still in the private club, but it seems that this is his own "wedding room" when combined with the scene in his dream?
"Mr. Chen, are you all right?" Xiaohuan hurried in and helped Chen Tuo to the ground.
"It's OK, it's OK." Chen Tuo waved his hand and gently rubbed his bulging eyes. He secretly said that he was unlucky. As the only son-in-law of the dynasty, how could he get a punch?
"The Emperor's Son in Law is in good health. Just now, he suffered from syncope only because of excessive mental exertion. I will prescribe a medicine later, and the Emperor's Son in Law will be fine after drinking it several times."
"Thank you, Mr. Chen!" Xiaohuan quickly thanked him.
"No harm, no harm!" Chen Tuo shook his head, opened the medicine box, buried his head on the table and wrote a prescription to Xiao Huan.
Shen Lang also reflected at this time. He must be sure and sure that he passed through, and accidentally became the prince in law!
