Chapter 327 Find You A Young Wife

The next day.

Gu Ziming got up with a splitting headache, a ray of sunlight came through the small window, shining on his face, leaving a blush on his face.

"Sure enough, you can't drink, your head really hurts." He slapped his head and was about to get out of bed, but found that he was wearing nothing, except for the red pants on his lower body——

"..."

and many more!

It seems that something has been ignored by him!

"He is the crazy uncle..."

"Feng Yulin has special thoughts about you..."

"My lord, let's go to bed together..."

"..."

Thinking of what happened last night, Gu Ziming sat down on the bed.

It's over! It's over!

Last night he seemed to have pissed off Lord Feng, shit!No no no!There must be something wrong.

Gu Ziming patted himself on the head twice again, and immediately laughed silly, "It must be a nightmare, hehe, nightmare... that's right."

He hurriedly put on his clothes and trousers and ran out. The sun was shining brightly, and he saw the gentleman in the yard watering the flowers. The flowers in the yard seemed to be competing to bloom, and they were gorgeous and beautiful at the moment.

"Wake up." Ling Jue glanced at him lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Go and cook, and go back to Yunhai Prefecture after eating."

"Oh……"

Gu Ziming looked at the sergeant's calm expression, scratched his head, and just walked a few steps towards the kitchen, when he thought of something, he quickly turned around, walked quickly to his side, and asked with tears in his eyes, "My lord, what did I do yesterday?" Did you have a nightmare at night, in fact, there is no Lord Feng at all, and there is nothing to sleep with, right?"

Ling Jue looked at his timidity, put down the shower in his hand, and patted his shoulder, "That's right."

"Really?" Gu Ziming looked around, and there was indeed no trace of Master Feng's existence. It seemed that he was really dreaming last night, hahaha, false alarm after false alarm... Wow, it's still a little sad what's going on.

Ling Jue sat down on the stone bench and poured him a cup of brewed tea, "Sober up."

Gu Ziming sat down on the stone bench with a look of lovelessness, "Master... If I die, please remember to bury me in the back mountain of Yunhai Prefecture..."

"Puhaha, well, Feng Yulin is not such a stingy person, he didn't care." Although he wanted to beat him up at the time, he was stopped by himself.

Later, he didn't care about it, "You are drunk after all, he can understand."

"No!" Gu Ziming raised his head and poured the tea into his mouth, the astringency made his face crumpled, and he couldn't straighten his tongue, "Why is it so astringent?"

"Hangover tea." Ling Jue smiled lightly, "Okay, let's go cook."

"..." Gu Ziming curled his lips as if he had lost his soul.

He looked up at the sky and sighed, "Heaven is going to kill me."

"Hahaha."

Ling Jue thinks Gu Ziming's appearance is very funny, this guy got drunk yesterday, you are very daring.

Not only let myself sleep with him, but also dare to fight with Feng Yulin, haha.

"My lord, what's wrong with Xiao Ming?" Tang Yuan's expression was inexplicable.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you another day." Ling Jue stood up, forget it, seeing Xiao Ming in so much pain, let's cook by himself.

Walking into the kitchen, seeing that the pots and dishes she had eaten hadn't been washed, she retreated a little.

"..."

A sentence from my father suddenly came to my mind, "As the patriarch, you have no worries about food and clothing. But if you get married in the future, don't go into the kitchen. The smell of oily smoke will make you look like a woman."

Cough cough, although his words kept coming in his left ear and out of his right ear, he suddenly felt that this sentence was quite good.

Before her, my mother never went into the kitchen to cook.

"My lord, let me come and let me cook you one last meal." Xiao Ming walked in wearing a small flower apron and began to clean up the mess in the kitchen.

Ling Jue looked at him like this, twitched his mouth, and patted his shoulder, "My lord will introduce you to a young wife later."

 From today onwards, I won’t blackmail Xiaoming anymore, I want to find him a lovely wife, is there anyone who recommends himself~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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