goddess above

Chapter 1209 The master is back
"what!"

With a small exclamation, she hurriedly covered her mouth, and was relieved when she saw that there was no one outside the door.

Looking at Jing Yu again, he became very interested in her face.

"How does this look, it's so pretty."

She was fascinated, but she didn't realize that someone pushed the door behind her and came in.

Mingling, who was smelling of alcohol, only alerted the oiran after pouring tea, and was so frightened that he immediately knelt down: "Third Young Master."

Taking a sip of tea to moisten his throat, Ming Ling casually wiped his mouth and looked at Jing Yu on the soft couch and said, "Go out."

The oiran was taken aback for a moment, and exited tactfully and closed the door.

Ming Ling walked over, stood on the edge of the soft couch, looked at Jing Yu for a while, sat down in a daze, supported the softness on both sides of her head, couldn't bear the urging of the wine, bent slightly and wanted to kiss Fang Ze .

A hand knife struck the back of Ming Ling's neck 'quickly and accurately', and he fell down as soon as his eyes were dark.

Without saying a word, Bailixiang picked up his collar and threw him on the ground, and then kicked him directly to the door, Ming Ling coughed heavily, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Baili Xiang glanced at him coldly, and then carefully lifted Jing Yu up and leaned against his shoulders, and quietly left from the window.

Early in the morning, Rong Zhan ran back in a panic, grabbed the guard at the door and asked, "Where is the master? Is the master back?"

The guard smiled and said, "I came back last night, and I sat at the gate drunk and fell asleep."

"Are you back?" Rong Zhan returned to his seat after being half-scared, and rushed in to have a look.

Nanny Wang sewed a hand stove cover for Jing Yu in the yard, and when she saw him, she scolded him: "I see you are careful on weekdays, why were you not careful when you went to that kind of place last night? Don't tell me if you let the husband drink, you will be punished by others." She was drugged, if she didn't know the way to run back, do you know what would happen?"

After being scolded, Rong Zhan felt wronged.

Conscience, he didn't do anything last night. As soon as the guests left, they hurriedly looked for Jing Yu everywhere, but only found Ming Ling who was unconscious and injured in the oiran's room. Rong Zhan checked Ming Ling's injuries and determined that the other party was The master thought that Jing Yu was taken away by Zhongshan King's people, so he searched around Xinzheng City, and only remembered to come back and call for someone when he was insane.

Seeing that he was still standing still, Wang Momo became even more angry: "Go to that kind of place, hurry up and take a shower and change clothes."

Rong Zhan turned around sullenly, took two steps and then turned back: "No, I was waiting downstairs last night, how did the master come back?"

Wang Momo said in a bad tone, "She's so drunk, she doesn't even know how she got back, how do I know?"

Rong Zhan didn't dare to ask anymore, and hurried back to his room to change clothes.

Jing Yu didn't get up until noon, and Wang Momo asked someone to boil hot water for her to bathe, and cleaned her up before letting her eat.

After taking a mouthful of hot white porridge, Jing Yu immediately felt hungry: "Did you take the medicine? I just said that my drinking capacity shouldn't be so bad."

"The third son is lustful, and there are so many concubines in the family that he can't keep him together. You are a girl, you really shouldn't drink with him." Wang Momo put down the appetizing pickles: "It's that kind of place again, if you suffer, you really shouldn't drink with him." It’s a loss, and there’s nothing to reason about.”

Jing Yu felt guilty: "I just went to inquire about the news."

She also has business to do, Wang Momo couldn't continue talking, after she drank a bowl of white porridge, some people brought the ginseng porridge, just in time Rong Zhan came, saw ginseng in the porridge, and snatched it I took a sip myself.

(End of this chapter)