Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Chapter 242
"Tang Miaoyan, if you've had enough nonsense, go home right away."

Su Yuheng frowned and stared at her, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Go home with you? Haha..."

Tang Miaoyan laughed as if hearing some peerless joke, hugged Xiao Guan and laughed, looking at Su Yuheng, it was obvious that she saw a big fool.

"What if I don't come back? Master Su, do you think it's not shameful enough to fight with the brothel boy as a court official? Do you still plan to serve a woman together with the girl? It's a pity! Even if you want to, I still don't want to What! After all, your technique is too poor, so you have never satisfied me once. Once is not enough, twice is not enough. Why do you think I should give you a third chance?"

As soon as Tang Miaoyan said these words, all the men in the room laughed mockingly at Su Yuheng.

Fuxi and Yunxi covered their faces in embarrassment and shame.

Oh my god!

Their lady is really crazy.

How dare you say anything in public!

"Hey! This good-looking little brother of the slave family, which building came out to snatch the guests. I didn't expect that he is still an official?"

The young man who was fighting with Su Yuheng just now got up and ran over.

Putting one hand on Su Yuheng's shoulder, he touched it as if lingering, and said with a tut:

"It's no wonder that Miss Tang came in and wanted to find an experienced man. It turns out that you haven't been satisfied before? Tsk tsk tsk! No wonder you have such a big opinion on the slave family when you enter the door. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to serve women! As long as you are willing I worship the slave family as a teacher, and as a teacher, I can teach you everything, and I guarantee you... ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuheng kicked him out.

To be honest, Su Yuheng, who was born as a civil servant, even when he was studying in the academy, no matter how well-rounded he was in morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, he didn't have much strength.

The only blame is that most of the men in the brothel are raised by women.

Embroidery is good on weekdays, arty is fine.

Only fighting is definitely not a problem!

"Get out of here! Otherwise, I will send someone to level this building of yours!"

Su Yuheng was really angry, but until now, he never thought of defending himself.

Whether others misunderstand or not is not important to Su Yuheng at the moment.

He knew that Tang Miaoyan was angry.

If this is Tang Miaoyan's way of venting his anger, he can bear it.

However, his words could not attract the attention of the Hualou people at all.

There are as many people who come to Hualou clamoring to level it every day, as there are crucian carp crossing the river.

Su Yuheng is definitely not the first, and it is even less likely that he will be the last.

If there is no one behind them, who can build the No. [-] flower building in the capital?

At this moment, both Mr. Gui and Xiaowan looked at Su Yuheng as if they were looking at a fool.

Even the green oiran was kind-hearted, persuading him nicely:

"My lord, don't make trouble here! There are conflicts between husband and wife, you can solve them when you get home. If you are no longer husband and wife, why don't you let go? Letting go of each other is letting go of yourself."

"That's a good sentence! It won my heart! Go, Madam will redeem you. From now on, you will follow me!"

Tang Miaoyan especially appreciated his words, and also liked his kindness very much.

So he let go of the beautiful boy with a tear mole, and grabbed the wrist of the handsome oiran with one hand.

"Tang Miaoyan..."

Su Yuheng was so angry that he wanted to arrest someone, but this young man couldn't get along with him!

Now it blocked his way again.

Tang Miaoyan easily pulled the green oiran in this way, and as soon as she walked out of the house, she bumped into an unexpected man head-on.

And this man who was so elegant and unparalleled, like an exiled immortal, was even more confused than Tang Miaoyan when she saw herself.

"Mrs. Tang? You are..."

Dongfang Qin was holding a few scrolls in her arms, and beside her was a talented celestial girl who looked like a lady of every family.

The existence like a golden boy and a jade girl set off Tang Miaoyan's abnormal alcoholism in the market at this moment.

Tang Miaoyan smiled without embarrassment, tilted her head and plunged into the arms of the green oiran, before she could speak, the fairy girl did.

"Master Dongfang knows Jin Jing's guests?"

"guest?"

Dongfang Qin frowned slightly, turned around and pushed all the scrolls in his arms into the girl's arms.

The girl opened her mouth in astonishment, obviously out of surprise that her words backfired.

"Madam Tang, you are drunk, I will take you home."

Dongfang Qin raised her hand as a gesture of invitation. If it weren't for his tightly knit brows, no one would be able to hear displeasure from his gentle voice.

"I'm not drunk, I'm just..."

Before Tang Miaoyan finished speaking, Dongfang Qin shook her head and interrupted her.

"I'm in a good mood! I know, and I understand. If you still want to have a few drinks, I'll just accompany you. Why do you have to have these strangers around, you can't say anything, right?"

Dongfangqin's voice was gentle and delicate, Tang Miaoyan originally wanted to refuse.

But when he looked down, he saw the familiar purse on his waist, and finally straightened up and nodded.

"Master Dongfang, this is a benefactor of the servant's house. Did you just take it away? Your majestic court official, are you trying to compete with the young man for business?"

Jin Jing frowned dissatisfied, wanting to ask for an explanation.

Tang Miaoyan just said that she would redeem him, and Dongfang Qin kicked him out just like that?
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Tang is my friend. I drank too much today. If I'm rude, I'm here to apologize on her behalf."

Dongfang Qin said as she took the money bag on her waist and handed it to Empress Jin Jing.

Jin Jing weighed the weight, and it was indeed a number that satisfied him very much. Then when he passed by, he gave him a glance with eyes watching the show, and stood in the room, watching Su Yuheng who was watching the whole scene. .

Obviously, it is an explanation to sow discord:

"The slave family can give Master Dongfang a face, but I don't know if the adults in the room can give it to you! The fighting in this room! But it has just begun. Master Dongfang, your combat power should not be too weak, which makes people Look down on me!"

Dongfang Qin did not realize until now that Su Yuheng was also in the room.

"Master Dongfang, I would also like to thank you for your generosity. I have been wearing this purse all the time. I wanted to return it to you last time. Unexpectedly, the haste came and went, but it was delayed until now."

After entering the room and sitting down, Tang Miaoyan poured herself a cup of hot tea to sober up.

Putting down the teacup and taking out the money bag from her sleeve, she handed it to Dongfang Qin respectfully with both hands.

She drank too much and came out to indulge.

But it's not that it's still unclear who is a good person and who is a person who can be teased.

So in fact, her drinking madness is divided among people, and she still has reason.

(End of this chapter)