Prostitution

Also eye-catching is Wen Qu, who is dressed in bright clothes and stands beside the round sandalwood table.

It complements the colorful dishes served in silver dishes on the table, creating a beautiful scene of red flowers and green leaves.

Yuan Cheng really couldn't appreciate it, so he took a seat with his back facing Wen Qu.

Wen Qu didn't wink, just stood and didn't wait, his master didn't stick to the rules of master and servant, so he didn't know what to do when.

"Master, the cow hasn't eaten yet, shall I feed it?"

Dare to love cattle is more important.

Yuan Cheng's brows twitched, and he sighed secretly. Then he thought about comparing himself with Qingniu, and he sighed even deeper.

"Are you so afraid of me?"

Wen Qu shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you well, my lord."

Wen Wuyu continued, "Wen Qu, report the names of the dishes to the lord." Since he doesn't distinguish between wheat and beans, he left Wen Qu only for this purpose.

As soon as Wen Qu heard that he was good at it, he hurriedly took a step forward and pointed to the silver plates one by one and began to serve the dishes, "The green dragon is lying on the snow, the twins are competing for spring, the emerald willows are singing red, the dragon is playing with the phoenix, wearing the stars and wearing the moon, and the waves are washing the sand... It's gone."

Take a closer look, they are vegetables such as cucumbers, mushrooms, kale, and chrysanthemums.

Wen Wuyu smiled and handed over the silver chopsticks, "My lord, try it."

Yuan Cheng patiently tasted all the vegetarian dishes on the table. To be honest, the taste is really good. It is better than the master chef in the back kitchen. The knife skills are also excellent, and the exquisite carving has the highest appreciation.

Because he was rewarded for a kiss that wasn't called a kiss last time, now he looks at Wen Wuyu's smiling face, he feels a little uncomfortable, there is no interest at all, a word, vulgar.

Yuan Cheng put down his silver chopsticks and took the square towel that Wen Wuyu had held up early in the morning, wiped his hands, and commented, "Wu Qu is a bit good at cooking."

Wen Qu shrank back and stared at Wen Wuyu.

Wen Wuyu understood it, and hurriedly said, "Wen Qu's contribution is not lacking in Wu Qu's kung fu. He has limited mobility, and these dishes are all prepared by Wen Qu. Looking at the beautiful and picturesque presentation of the sword skill, we can know that he is not Nothing."

Wen Qu's complacent expression froze, "You praise me or scold me!"

Yuan Cheng's ears rang continuously from the yelling, and he hid himself and chased him away, "Stand at the door."

Wen Qu secretly rolled his eyes and accepted the order resentfully.

As the saying goes, there is nothing to do to be courteous, and it is either rape or steal.

Yuan Cheng rubbed his brows and asked, "Tell me, how much does Mr. Wen, who has no profit and no money, want this time?"

Wen Wuyu showed no shame, and said straightforwardly, "I don't want a reward, but these two in the courtyard are free all day, I think it's better for the prince to take them to the back kitchen of the palace, and they can cook well." Well, secondly, you can also get a share of wages."

Yuan Cheng raised his eyebrows, and stared at Wen Wuyu with a modest yet sincere expression,

The words are thought-provoking, "I always feel that Mr. Wen has a strong body and a strong mind, and he has a unique charm."

Wen Qu at the door is easy to learn, and I got a new entry, and I muttered repeatedly, "Four or two dial a thousand catties..."

Wen Wuyu was calm, first glanced at Wenqu, and explained for him, "There is another saying that is not far from this meaning, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Then he said, "My lord is too flattering. I don't have the ability to pull a thousand catties four or two times. I don't have the ability to do it. In the past few years I have been in the world, I dare not speak wildly. Upholding the foundation of Tao, I am well versed. Only then can we look up at the top of the mountain and know the vastness of the world. Therefore, a little favor from the prince is also a great favor to us."

Flattering was slapping, Yuan Cheng smiled lightly, not very appreciative, "There is a sentence in the Tao Te Ching that is very reasonable, if you want to hide it, you must strengthen it, if you want it weak, you must strengthen it, if you want it If it is abolished, it must be lifted."

Wen Wuyu sighed softly, "My lord misunderstood it again. The last sentence, if you want to take it, you must give it to me. I have nothing in me, so I can only ask the lord for a reward."

At this moment, Wen Qu interjected, "Damn chatter, what are you talking about?"

Yuan Cheng looked sideways and smiled, "Your master is teaching us how to behave, do you understand?"

Wen Qu thought for a while and said, "I understand that you can only see the top of the mountain when you stand at the bottom of the valley, and pigs eat tigers... According to this meaning, do you dig a hole to know how thick the ground is? You are not afraid to bury yourself. .”

Yuan Cheng was amused, "Hey, why don't you give Wenqu a guqin to your family, and let him play to Qingniu in his spare time, so as to cultivate his mind and character."

Wen Wuyu nodded, "Excellent, the strings must be gold."

Wen Qu kept the last bit of stubbornness and snorted disdainfully, "Playing the piano against a cow? I'm not crazy. But if you give me a pure gold piano, I will reluctantly accept it."

Yuan Cheng laughed muffledly, picked up the empty bowl and knocked on the table, "Good performance, you can consider it."

Such an obvious hint, if Wen Qu couldn't understand it, he would be really stupid. I saw him smiling happily, and ran to serve the meal in small steps.

When the prince was full of wine and food and was about to leave the banquet, Wen Wuyu asked confidently,

"What you said just now, is your lord right?"

Yuan Cheng was very satisfied with the vegetarian banquet, and waved his hand in response, "Sure, starting tomorrow, you enter the pavilion to serve, and Lian Qi will pass it on to you."

The second time the prince spoke, it was not just talking.

The next day.

Sure enough, Lian Qi came to deliver a message.

The setting sun is shining, and the warm light is cruising.

The incense burner still curled up smoke.

As soon as Wen Wuyu stepped on the threshold, the door behind him was shut with a loud bang. He didn't think much about it at first, but because of the sudden darkness in the pavilion, he couldn't help feeling tense.

In this pavilion, he has personally witnessed how the head fell to the ground.

Looking around, there are no playthings like leather whips, only red candles and green smoke on the floor candlesticks.

"Prince?" Wen Wuyu called softly.

"Come in."

A lazy voice came from behind the screen.Wen Wuyu walked around, separated by a layer of tulle curtains, a figure was lying on his back on a soft couch, leaned in, and saw the prince wearing a large satin robe, with his eyes closed and his arms covering his forehead.

After a while of no movement, Yuan Cheng opened his eyes, "What are you waiting for, let's start?"

Wen Wuyu asked in a daze, "Just do this?"

"what do you want?"

"No props."

Yuan Cheng laughed angrily, and sat up on the soft couch, "I don't have the heart to beat you today, another day I will move the 72 instruments of torture from the prison in Dali Temple back to the mansion, and I can play with whatever I want."

After saying that, he lay down on his back, his Mo pupils tightened, and he said without hesitation, "Now, use your mouth."

Wen Wuyu was embarrassed, and said out of breath, "I won't."

Yuan Cheng was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"I don't know how to use my mouth."

Prostitutes don't know how to play flute, so fresh.Yuan Cheng was speechless for a moment.

"It doesn't matter, the upper and lower use the same method and the same effect. Mr. Wen is extremely intelligent, and he can understand everything. Kneel here." Finally, Yuan Cheng tore off his robe and pushed him down on the cushion in front of the couch.

Wen Wuyu knew that he couldn't escape, so he untied the tie in a heartbeat, and said in a prepared manner, "If you hurt my lord, don't be annoyed."

Yuan Cheng's serious face was self-evident.

"I understand, the prince is afraid that he thinks it's dirty."

After all, he opened his mouth and gnawed on it.

Yuan Cheng was caught off guard, hissed, sat up, grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, squeezed his jaw with one hand to force him to open his mouth wide, "If you dare to bite until you hit it, be careful with your teeth, I promise you, you will only eat it in the next life." live with tofu."

Wen Wuyu nodded obediently, tried to control the opening and closing of the upper and lower teeth, and tried to imitate it in place.

Half an hour later, under the pressure of the prince to control his head himself, he finally succeeded with a fishy smell.

Yuan Cheng covered his mouth and punched him in the chest, forcing him to swallow.

In the end, he wiped off a white streak on his face very thoughtfully. I was surprised that he didn't behave abnormally, such as vomiting, so he praised,

"That's right. You'll come over tomorrow morning after court."

Wen Wuyu pursed his lips and offered a beautiful smile, then nodded.

"You can go." Yuan Cheng smiled lowly and put on his robe.

Wen Wuyu ignored the maliciously successful face, suppressed the turmoil in his stomach, and left calmly.