reborn emperor i am the biggest

Chapter 14
Chapter 14

Fugui couldn't refute Wu Di's set of words one after another.

Xiaocui still didn't like being close to Wu Di, so she sat alone at a table while Wu Di was talking to Fugui.

Fugui was also afraid that Wu Di would keep Xiao Cui by his side again, so he sat at the vacant table between Xiao Cui and Wu Di.

Wu Di wanted to see Xiaocui, but Fugui always blocked his sight intentionally or unintentionally.

"Xiao Guizi, why don't you go and urge the beauty not to come?"

Wu Di was angry, so he wanted to send Fugui away.

Fugui was not fooled, he turned a deaf ear and said to Wu Di in a serious manner.

"My lord, you said it yourself today. There are no masters and servants here. Once a gentleman says something, it's hard to follow."

Fugui put the vegetables in Xiaocui's bowl. "Master, come and try this dish, it tastes really good."

Seeing Fugui call herself Xiaoye, Xiaocui is really not used to it, she is still not used to dressing up as a man.

Although she is not used to the men's clothing on her body, Xiaocui dare not take it off, she dare not offend Wu Di.

Xiaocui smiled at Fugui, the dimples at the corners of her mouth were showing, "Thank you Brother Fuzi!"

Seeing the interaction between the two, Wu Di felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and coughed lightly.

"Cough...cough...Little Guizi, shouldn't you treat everyone equally, regardless of each other?"

As he spoke, Wu Di pointed to his empty bowl with chopsticks.

How dare Fugui disobey his orders, he quickly picked up the vegetables and put them in Wu Di's bowl.

"Grandpa, look at what you said, of course we don't distinguish between each other."

Seeing that Fugui was still respectful to him, Wu Di suppressed the unknown fire in his heart.

"That's what you said. The three of us will share blessings and difficulties together in the future, and we will be happy forever."

As he spoke, Wu Di raised the wine glass in his hand and drank three glasses.

When Fugui usually drank in the palace, he smelled Zhuyeqing's wine, and saw that the smell was not strong, but still had a faint fragrance, so he frowned and took a drink.

Seeing that Fugui had only drank one cup, Wu Di was unhappy to run on Fugui. "No matter how big a man gets three cups!"

As soon as the words "big man" came out, Wu Di remembered that Fugui had entered the palace and became a eunuch since he was a child. This...to say that he is a big man, isn't it just pouring salt on people's wounds.

After realizing that he had said something wrong, Wu Di hurriedly punished himself with three drinks, "Xiao Guizi, I'm sorry, I... I just made a mistake. Come on, I'll punish myself with three drinks."

When the old bustard came in with a group of beautiful women, Wu Di and Fugui were drinking, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade them to drink with the sleeve handkerchief in their hand.

"I said, two masters, why don't you wait for the girls to come, and drink it yourself. Girls, come quickly, so that you can serve the three masters."

After speaking, the madam turned and left the room.Because Wu Di made a request to her before, after the beauty entered the room, she had to leave the room.

In the room, several young women dressed in multicolored tulle danced to the accompaniment of the composer. Their graceful figures were faintly visible under the tulle, which made Wu Di, Fugui, and Xiaocui stunned.

Xiao Cui had never seen such beautiful beauties, and the looks of these women were hundreds of times better than the empresses in the palace.Not to mention Wu Di was dumbfounded, even she was moved by a woman.

"I really love it...Little Guizi, come on, let's drink until we get drunk and we won't return home today."

While admiring the dance of the young woman greedily, Wu Di started drinking with Fugui.

Xiaocui sat aside and watched intently, imitating the movements of young women from time to time. This scene caught the eye of the oiran who had just entered the house.

I saw the oiran wearing a long red robe, holding a pipa in his left hand and plucking the strings with his right. His thin face made me feel pitiful.

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