Shopping (3)

Ye Jingtang didn't dare to stare, so he picked up the white porcelain wine pot and poured wine for the empress dowager. "I'm a Jianghu person. I don't know much about being a literati. All I can talk about is fighting and killing…"

Daoist Xuanji swirled the small wine cup and interrupted with a faint smile. "You have two beautiful wives, and you're still thinking about more. Why are you pretending to be a blockhead here?"

The empress dowager supported the side of her face with her hand and nodded slightly. "That's right. If you didn't know how to chat, how did you coax the girls home? It's just drinking wine and chatting casually. There's no need to care about status and etiquette. Just speak freely."

"You can even tell two dirty jokes to relieve the empress dowager's boredom. She likes to hear these the most."