A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 97 Brothers
The feast lasted for more than an hour, and everyone was full of wine and food, ready to go back to each courtyard, but Murong Feng couldn't stand up, he had never drank alcohol in his life, and today he was drunk three times by Lin Huanzhi's little rascal. Mess.

Lin Huanzhi looked at him lying on the table with his hips on his hips, and sighed: "I mean, are you a man? Just three cups of pear blossom wine made you so drunk!" The reason why it is called pear blossom brew is because it is made from pear blossom , It's not strong alcohol, it's no problem for someone like Lin Miaomiao to drink a few glasses, and Lin Huanzhi even drinks it like a clear spring.Lin Huanzhi leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you really a monk? Are all your monks so bad at drinking?"

Murong Feng's mind was buzzing, he couldn't hear anything clearly, he opened his eyelids reluctantly, and closed them again after a while.

Lin Huanzhi was drunk, Lin Huanzhi was responsible, took his arm and helped him up.

On the other side, Jing Xi and Lin Miaomiao were about to leave. When they turned around, they happened to meet Murong Feng face to face. This was the first time Murong Feng saw Jing Xi's face. Although his vision was blurred, he could only catch one The rough silhouette can feel genuinely familiar.

Murong Feng stretched out his hand, and with a sway of his body, Lin Huanzhi was almost dodged.

Jing Xi frowned coldly.

Lin Miaomiao was afraid that he would get angry, so she hurriedly said to her elder brother: "Mr. Murong seems to have drunk too much, help him back to Xiao Yaxuan, I will make some hangover soup and send it to me later."

Lin Huanzhi helped Murong Feng to leave, but Murong Feng grabbed Jing Xi's hand. Jing Xi, like Gu Qingluan, didn't like being touched by others. Suddenly, his whole aura turned cold.

Lin Miaomiao hurriedly opened Murong Feng's hand, Jing Xi glanced coldly: "How dare you?"

I know this guy hates her touching other men, but she didn't do it on purpose, Mr. Murong grabbed him and made him unhappy, so she just wanted to get Mr. Murong away!Lin Miaomiao muttered in her heart, and withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

"Jing'er...you...why...you're here too?"

Jinger?

All three of them couldn't help being confused.

Lin Miaomiao and Lin Huanzhi looked at each other, this stupid monk got drunk when he was drunk, how can he be full of nonsense?Jingxi's name is he can call it casually?Still called Jinger?

Soon, Lin Miaomiao remembered the conversation with Murong Feng that day, and smiled suddenly: "Mr. Murong has admitted the wrong person." Looking at Murong Feng, he said, "Mr. Murong, this is Mr. Jing, not your adopted son. .”

Murong Feng firmly grasped Jingxi's wrist: "My son...Jing'er is my son..."

There are so many princes in the world, Ning Wanqing's eldest brother is the prince of the Hou family, but there are only a few princes of the royal family, and the most noble one is the one next to him. How can a prince from a hermit family compare?Lin Miaomiao was really afraid that Jingxi would get angry and chop off Murong Feng's head, so she tried to explain to Murong Feng, but no matter what she said, Murong Feng still insisted that Jingxi was his son, Lin Miaomiao had no choice but to Brother, please forcefully carry him back to the yard.

Jingxi sent Lin Miaomiao back to the Fengtang Courtyard, and strolled on the path filled with cinnamon fragrance. The cool breeze gently blew across the face, blowing away the heat lingering in the body of Lihua Nong.

Tired from the journey, Xiao Bao was lying in Lin Miaomiao's arms and taking a nap at this time, Jing Xi couldn't see it anymore, so he hugged the little thing into his arms, wrapped it around with one arm, and freed up the other hand to hold it Lin Miaomiao's hand.

Lin Miaomiao smiled sweetly, looking at the bright moon in the sky, she felt that even it was a bit brighter.

"How did Miss Gu get to your house?" Jing Xi asked suddenly.

Lin Miaomiao said: "It's the day of the death of the princess. Let's wipe the death card for the princess. On the way back to the house, someone snatched Xiao Yunzhi. The trafficker happened to sell Yunzhi to the brothel where Miss Gu was. Save Xiao Yunzhi."

"That's it." Jing Xi fell into deep thought.

"Ah, by the way, a very strange thing happened that day." Lin Miaomiao frowned.

"What's the matter?" Jing Xi asked.

Lin Miaomiao recalled: "The incense burner for the princess was broken, and no one took it to heart at the time. Now that I think about it, maybe it is the spirit of the princess in the sky, reminding us that something bad is about to happen. If I had understood the princess earlier It means that Xiao Yunzhi won't be snatched away. But if this happens, I won't be able to get to know Miss Gu. "

Jing Xi paused: "You like Miss Gu very much?"

"Hmm!" Lin Miaomiao nodded without hesitation, "Although I always kill me..." Thinking of something here, she hurriedly waved her hands, "That's not what I meant! Don't blame Miss Gu! It's all because I didn't read well. Book, she only said a few harsh words."

Jingxi hummed lightly.

This is... the past?Don't pursue it anymore?God knows that this guy has protected his weaknesses to the point of perversion, she has to say hello to her parents when she turns around, but whenever he is present, don't order her, don't talk about her, lest this guy hold grudges.

"Afterwards, you thanked her and let her stay?" Jingxi asked again.

"Eh? I found out that you are very interested in Miss Gu!" Lin Miaomiao looked Jingxi up and down, and said, "Could it be that he has a crush on her? He already has a fiancé."

Jingxi didn't speak.

Lin Miaomiao saw that his expression was rarely serious, so she stopped joking, and said honestly: "She proposed to come to the Lin family herself, and she has no relatives in her family..."

Jingxi interrupted her: "Doesn't she still have a fiancé?"

Yes, there is no one in my mother's family, so there is still my husband's family!Why do you have to stay in the capital?Lin Miaomiao's little brain is not enough: "Perhaps... she dare not face Mr. Murong, anyone who is sold to a place like a brothel, it is hard for people to believe that she is innocent, aren't you men? Do you care most about women's chastity?"

"Really?" he asked lightly.

Lin Miaomiao remembered the experience of her previous life and fell silent.

With the bright moon hanging high, a brand new carriage was driving fast on the wide street. The driver was none other than the head guard who "offended" Murong Jing earlier.

The bodyguard had never driven a car for others in his life, but in order to pay off his crime, he asked Ying to be Jing Shizi's coachman.

Murong Jing opened the curtain, looked at the houses left behind, and smiled excitedly: "People in Beijing are so hospitable, I just asked him if he has a car repairer, and he personally sent us off."

The chief guard asked humbly, "Jing Shizi, where are you going?"

"Well, let's stop at the place with the most flowers. I want to visit the capital, which is much bigger than Yancheng."

The chief guard thought, you grew up in the capital, what is there to do?I was relieved after hearing the last sentence. I must have missed my hometown after staying at the border for three years.The head guard parked the carriage on Zhongxin Avenue: "This is the most flowery street in the capital. One mile to the east is Chang'an Avenue, which is also quite lively."

Murong Jing jumped out of the carriage, looked at the busy traffic on the whole street, and opened her mouth wide in surprise: "It's so lively!" Handing the box in her arms to the arms of the chief guard, "Thank you for sending us, these two crabs Take it as a thank you!"

The chief guard was terrified, was he dreaming or dreaming?The prince actually said thank you to him and gave him a pair of crabs? !

Murong Jing gave a junior salute to the chief guard: "Then, let's take our leave."

Until Murong Jing disappeared into the crowd, the chief guard was still in a daze...

The crabs were gone, and Murong Jing decided to choose a new Mid-Autumn Festival gift for his father, but there were so many good things in the capital that he was dazzled to choose.

"How much is this?" He asked the stall owner holding a hosta.

The stall owner was shaking all over: "No, no money."

"I don't need any money." Jingcheng is really strange, why is everything given away for free?Murong Jing blinked her eyes as bright as obsidian, "My father said, you can't ask for things for nothing. Ah, otherwise, I'll remind you! When I was in Yancheng, many wives and ladies asked me to mention them! "

The young man tugged on his young master's sleeve, so don't mention it, Madam asked you to mention it, not because of your words, but because of your face, so handsome, who wouldn't want to take a second look?
The stall owner quickly ran into the opposite study, borrowed a pen and ink, Murong Jing swiped the pen, and mentioned a song "Quiet Night Thoughts" - "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, Bow your head and think about your hometown, Du Fu."

The boy had no eyes to look at.

The stall owner looked at the flying characters on the paper, and was so excited that he cried. Jing Shizi's characters were really extraordinary, so special that he didn't know any of them...

Gifts were bought and stomachs were full, so it was time to find my father.Murong Jing put the hairpin into her arms: "Let's go, find my father!"

"Okay." The boy responded.

Then, neither of them moved.

"My father..." Murong Jing kicked the little stone beside her feet.

"Master..." The servant kicked the stone that Murong Jing kicked over again.

Before Murong Jing came, she forgot to ask where her father was.

After Jingxi sent Lin Miaomiao and Xiaobao back to Fengtang Courtyard, he walked to the door of Meilanju and had a look. Murong Feng was drunk just now, but now he is sitting on the mat under the porch Chanting sutras to Gu Qingluan.

The candlelight in the room shone on Gu Qingluan, casting a slender shadow on the white window paper, giving off a familiar loneliness.

Under Lin Miaomiao's order, Qiuyue brought over the boiled hangover soup, and when she saw Jingxi, she bowed respectfully: "My lord."

Jing Xi nodded lightly, left without saying anything.

Qiuyue looked at his receding back, and at the empty courtyard, wondering what the prince was looking at just now?Do you also watch Silly Monk chanting scriptures?

Jingxi got into the carriage and went from Lin's Mansion to Wang's Mansion, passing Zhongxin Avenue, but Jingxi thought it was noisy, so he gave way to the nearby Chang'an Avenue. When he passed the corner, he heard someone asking for news about Murong Feng.

"Master, have you ever heard of a man named Murong Feng? He's from Yancheng!"

Hearing that voice, Jing Xi's heart twitched inexplicably, Jing Xi's cold eyes moved, and he slowly opened the curtain.

(End of this chapter)