Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 191 Discussion on which matchmaking technology is better (1)
Wen Qing cursed in a low voice and quickly followed.

Just kidding, how could she be absent from such things as watching the excitement?

Besides, the excitement of my master can only be watched at this time, there is no way, this man is so smart that he won't give any chance to laugh at him, if he can't, he will know what happened to Ruilin.

Thinking of the scene where the two reunited with their master kneeling on the washboard after a long absence, she felt so excited that she couldn't walk anymore, so she directly performed lightness kung fu.Besides, Ruiling felt a thump when she heard Wen Qing's words, and ran to Lingbo Tower without thinking about anything.

Sitting on horseback all the way imagining thousands of pictures, but I don't know where to start.

Chasing the wind was extremely fast, and within a quarter of an hour he arrived at the gate of Lingbo Tower.

The boss was standing in front of the store and looking at him, as if he was waiting here specially.

Seeing him get off the horse, the middle-aged man rushed to meet him, still looking grateful for seeing the gold ingot, "My son, oh no, Lord Rui hasn't come for a long time, it's so old, it's full of splendor, hahaha."

Rui Ling shook her head and smiled lightly. She was afraid of being fake, but it seemed that she was thinking too much.

With a wave of his folding fan, he brushed the shopkeeper away, walked upstairs by himself, and said a sentence from a distance, sounding in a good mood, "Needless to say, this king knows."

He walked very fast, fearing that if he was a step too slow, he would miss him.

It was still the box from last time. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, and felt a little nervous for a moment. It felt like the feeling when he was a child when the first exam results were announced, or when he saw the fire a few months ago. .

After straightening his white clothes without any wrinkles, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door was ajar, and opened with a light touch.

Looking from the outside, there is a person sitting inside.

Judging from his judgment, that person was Rui Peng.

With clenched fists and a little dazed mind, he walked in and spoke condescendingly to Rui Peng, "Where are you?"

Rui Peng stood up, with an uncomfortable expression on his face, thinking that he had got the man's explanation, "Return to Master, Master Tiankui said that I have to leave beforehand, please drink this glass of wine."

Hearing what he said, Ruiling felt a little relieved. She must have been concerned about what happened before, so she had to drink this glass of wine no matter what.

Shaking his head, he chuckled, "Did she say anything else before she left?"

Ruipeng thought for a while, then shook his head.

Ruiling sat down leisurely, reaching for the glass of wine.

There was a sudden gust of wind in the box, and a light green figure slumped and sat down beside the table, panting continuously, regardless of who was next to him, he took the wine poured on the table and poured it into his mouth.

This series of movements was so smooth that Rui Ling and Rui Peng had no time to stop them.

After drinking a large glass of wine, Wen Qing kept fanning the wind with her hands, frowning and asking why the wine was so bad.

It was only then that Rui Peng came to his senses, walked to her side and kept patting her on the back, with an eager expression on his face, "Spit it out, spit it out quickly, I don't know what was put in the wine, hurry up."

Wen Qing obviously remembered at this time that she was here to watch the excitement, and she didn't care what kind of tricks Ruipeng was making, she pulled her to ask Miss Tian where she was, did the master kneel on the washboard and so on.

Just as he was asking vigorously, a touch of red came in from the door, with a look of hatred.

Ruiling's eyes lit up, and he fixed his eyes on the person who came in.

Unexpectedly, it was as if they didn't see him at all, they only spoke to Rui Peng and Wen Qing.

She held her forehead, looked a little uncomfortable and said guiltily, "Well, Wen Qing, there is something added to the wine, and I don't have an antidote here."

(End of this chapter)