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Zheng Yingqing's breath with a strong smell of wine sprayed in Song Ziqing's ears, and Song Ziqing pushed Zheng Yingqing away with a clear breath, "Have you messed around enough?" ”
Losing Song Ziqing's support, Zheng Yingqing fell to the ground again, Zheng Yingqing didn't stand up, simply lay down, and looked at Song Ziqing with one hand on his head, "I didn't mess around, you have slept with Min Jianlin, why don't you sleep with me?" ”
Song Ziqing's forehead was bruised, but he still patiently explained to him, "It's good to have a place to sleep when marching and fighting, how can you care about anything else!" ”
Zheng Yingqing ignored it, turned over and continued, "Then you should still be on the march today, and sleep with me tonight!" ”
Song Ziqing kicked over without thinking about it, "You wake up well!" ”
Zheng Yingqing took the opportunity to hug Song Ziqing's legs, "Zhengxi, why are you so ruthless!" Be polite to others, but I don't have a good color for me! ”
Song Ziqing was angry, and pulled Zheng Yingqing up, "If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I really beat you!" ”
Zheng Yingqing clutched her chest and said with a scared expression, "Believe in it...... Of course I do! It's just that...... How did you get out? But worried that I was drunk and came to me on purpose? You see, you're different to me after all! ”
Before the words fell, he had already received a solid punch from Song Ziqing on his face, but the second punch was blocked by Zheng Yingqing, "Zhengxi, you are right by me, you are annoyed and angry!" ”
Song Ziqing retracted his fist hatefully, not wanting to mess around with a drunkard anymore, it happened that Ximo came here with a cloak, and Song Ziqing instructed Ximo, "Send your son-in-law back to the room!" After speaking, he left quickly without waiting for the ink washing reaction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Ximo answered "yes" behind Song Ziqing, took the cloak to put it on Zheng Yingqing, and when he saw Zheng Yingqing's swollen face, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Young master, your face ......"
Zheng Yingqing rubbed the place where she had just been beaten indifferently, frowned in pain, but said lightly in her mouth, "I accidentally fell ......"
After putting on the cloak, he glanced at the bamboo forest, hooked the corners of his mouth, and left with the ink washed.
Yao Keqing listened to the whole "farce", but he felt that this might not necessarily be a farce......
Zheng Yingqing's so-called drunkenness was just a cover-up, he knew that he was on the side, but he said such a thing, obviously for himself......
What does he mean exactly? Don't......
Yao Keqing, who has lived two lives, can be regarded as well-informed, but he still feels a little shocking about such a thing.
On the way back, he ran into Song Ziqing, the embarrassment on Yao Keqing's face flashed, and he still pretended to greet him casually, "Song Gongzi!" ”
Originally, Song Ziqing saw Yao Keqing leaving the table alone, and his expression was not very good, so he couldn't help but follow him out without worrying, but he didn't see Yao Keqing, but was pulled by Zheng Yingqing.
"You just heard it!" Song Ziqing said in a firm tone.
He is a person who practices martial arts, and he feels different from ordinary people, so he can naturally sense that Yao Keqing was hiding in the bamboo forest just now, so he deliberately turned back and waited for her here.
Yao Keqing had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Fourth Prince Zheng was drunk, so I had to hide in the bamboo forest instead of following him, not intentionally...... Eavesdropping ......"
Song Ziqing sighed in his heart, Zheng Yingqing was so messing around, it really made him unable to speak, but he still had to explain, "He has always been used to messing around, and it is even more grotesque when he is drunk, don't take what he said to heart!" Last time, when I was drunk, I wanted to take the third brother to leave the house together, and my hair was twisted, but now the third brother is hiding when he sees him! Another time he got drunk at a family banquet and danced in the clothes of a singer, which made Chongguo Gong faint! ”
"Yes!"
Song Ziqing said so much, but Yao Keqing only replied with such a word, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that she believed Zheng Yingqing's nonsense.
Song Ziqing was a little weak, but he still emphasized again, "It's true!" ”
Yao Keqing silently replied with a "yes".
It seems that no matter how he explains Yao Keqing, he already has the idea that she thinks of herself.
Whatever she thinks, what does it matter? Misunderstanding is misunderstanding! Anyway......
Song Ziqing's expression flashed, and the emotion flowing in his eyes just now was instantly replaced by indifference, "It's not early, the banquet is going to disperse, you hurry back, Anping should look for you!" ”
After speaking, he turned sideways and stepped aside, Yao Keqing silently gave Song Ziqing a blessing and walked past him.
The evening breeze curled her hair, and a faint fragrance came from the air, which penetrated into Song Ziqing's heart, and could not be dispersed for a long time.
Song Ziqing pinched the letter in his sleeve pocket, his expression was cold, since the matter here is over, he should also go back and return to the Gongfu!
On the second day, Zheng Yingqing woke up like a nobody, he didn't remember what he did last night, and he still laughed and laughed with Min Jianlin.
Looking at Zheng Yingqing's reckless laughter, Yao Keqing began to feel that he was really drunk and talking nonsense last night.
It's just that it's all three poles in the sun, but Song Ziqing hasn't seen Song Ziqing's figure yet, Zheng Yingqing said curiously, "Did he sleep today?" It's rare! ”
Min Jianlin gave him a blank look, "He has returned to Beijing beforehand!" You were as drunk as a pig last night, and I didn't tell you! ”
Zheng Yingqing said regretfully, "I dreamed of a game and its exquisite chess game last night, and I want to talk to him about a game!" ”
Min Jianlin pointed to Yao Qishen not far away, "Ah Shen's chess skills are good, you can try it with him!" ”
Zheng Yingqing looked at Yao Qishen and shook her head arrogantly, "Then how can it be done?" Isn't this bullying of small children? ”
Min Jianlin snorted lightly, "At your level, it's not certain who bullies whom!" ”
As he spoke, he called Yao Qishen over, "Ah Shen, Zheng Si wants to talk to you about a game!" ”
Yao Qishen hasn't agreed yet, and the county lord of Anping has already answered for him, "Ah Shen, even if you go, with your sister here, you will never let you lose, besides, Zheng Yingqing is not even a half-hearted, it is very easy to win him!" ”
Zheng Yingqing snorted, "Who is a half-ass?" I studied under the master of the country, and my master is a famous ......."
Anping Junjun intercepted his words, "Yes, yes, yes, I studied under the master national player, but I have never been there after studying for three days!" ”
"Ahem, cough ......" was revealed, Zheng Yingqing coughed unnaturally, and argued, "One day as a teacher and a father for life, I just only learned one day, and he is also my master!" ”
The county lord of Anping ignored him, pressed Yao Qishen to sit down opposite him, and beckoned someone to send the chessboard pieces, "Then you can show us the next game, so as not to lose your master's face!" ”
Zheng Yingqing thought that he was old, and let Yao Qishen take the lead in black, not long after playing first, Zheng Yingqing found that Yao Qishen's chess skills were above him, and a look of shame couldn't help but appear on his face, and secretly said that he shouldn't underestimate the enemy because he was a half-sized child, so he tried his best to turn the situation around, but he was really inferior to others, and finally failed.
For this expected result, everyone still despises Zheng Yingqing.
The county lord of Anping also shook his head again and again and sighed, "Taught by a master, how can you be so different from your senior brother?" ”
turned out to be the same person as Song Ziqing, Yao Keqing glanced at Zheng Yingqing, and the strange feeling in his heart could no longer linger.