After a day of suffocation in the Guozi Prison, Jiang Mingbo got out of the Guozi Prison, and after getting into the carriage that came to pick him up and return to his house, he directly took out a small wine jug from a secret compartment in the carriage.

Raising his head, he didn't need any cups, Jiang Mingbo aimed the spout of the pot at his mouth, poured it down, gurgled two or three sips, and drank the pot of wine clean.

"What's going on? What the hell? ”

On weekdays, there are two jugs of wine in the carriage, and Jiang Mingbo threw away the empty jug in his hand at this time, and was about to reach out to get another jug of wine from the dark grid, when the carriage suddenly jolted, making him almost hit his head.

After Jiang Mingbo scolded a few words in displeasure, he then took another pot of wine, and poured all the wine down after a few sips.

Jiang Mingbo's amount of alcohol was already shallow, and after drinking the second pot of wine, he was already drunk, and he didn't have a sitting shape, so he collapsed directly in the carriage, the whole person was in a daze, half-asleep and half-awake, and kept shouting, "Bitter, bitter, I'm really miserable!" ”

After getting drunk, Jiang Mingbo lay in the carriage, his mind had wandered out, he spilled out the wretched qi he received in the Guozi Prison through drunkenness, shouting from time to time, but his voice was not clear, and he was the only one in the carriage, and no one paid attention to him at all.

The handle of the car could not hear Jiang Mingbo's self-pity, and at this time he was trying his best to rush to the Houfu, and the carriage was almost about to fly.

Actually, he didn't have to be in such a hurry, just because the eldest young master came out later than usual today, so if he wanted to rush back at this moment, he could only hurry up.

Fortunately, the handlebar style also knew Jiang Mingbo's behavior, and knew that every time he got into the carriage, he must drink two pots of wine, so at this time, he almost put the carriage on his wings, and he was not worried about Jiang Mingbo's opinions.

Besides, even if he has an opinion, he won't take it to heart, who will pay attention to the words of a drunkard?

* "Gross, gross!" ”

After the bumps along the way, after Jiang Mingbo got out of the carriage, his heart fluctuated, he couldn't even stand on his feet, and he vomited outside the side door.

However, the handlebar type didn't pay attention to Jiang Mingbo who got out of the carriage at all, and only drove the carriage to the back door inside, leaving Jiang Mingbo alone outside the side door while slamming the door and vomiting.

"Phew!"

Just as Jiang Mingbo was vomiting outside the side door until he was dizzy, after a call to stop was shouted, the carriage stopped steadily.

"Miss, slow down!"

Lan Xing got out of the carriage first, and then stretched out his hand to help Tang Feiyu down.

"What's going on?"

Lan Xing helped Tang Feiyu get out of the carriage, and was about to enter through the side door with Tang Feiyu, but saw someone vomiting filth at the door, and couldn't help but change her face.

At this time, the carriage that sent Tang Feiyu and Lan Xing also drove to the back door, and for a while, there were only Jiang Mingbo, Tang Feiyu and Lan Xing by the side door.

"Miss, be careful!"

Lan Xing saw that the clothes on the drunken man's body were of fine materials and delicate embroidery, and guessed that his identity must be extraordinary.

Thinking that she and Tang Feiyu are both women, firstly, they are powerless.

Therefore, she didn't want to cause trouble for herself and Tang Feiyu, so she told Tang Feiyu to stay away from some of the drunks, while she herself stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Tang Feiyu's nose smelled a burst of alcohol mixed with the unpleasant smell of disgusting vomit, and he wrinkled his nose involuntarily, and quickly covered his nose and mouth with his hands.

Seeing Lan Xing knock on the door, Tang Feiyu cautiously avoided to the side, widening the distance between himself and the drunk.

*"Yikes! What are you doing? ”

Lan Xing knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered the door, and he couldn't help but wonder: how could no one be there, and no one even opened the door.

Just as Lan Xing continued to knock a few more times and increased the intensity, she heard Tang Feiyu's panicked shout, and hurriedly turned around, seeing that the drunk man had somehow grabbed Tang Feiyu's hand.

"Give me a clean face!"

"What to run, what to run!"

Tang Feiyu originally obeyed Lan Xing's words and widened the distance between herself and the drunk, but who knew that she turned her body away and didn't look at the drunk.

Therefore, he didn't notice that the drunk man was approaching him, and he didn't expect to be grabbed by his wrist.

"Let go, let go of me!"

Tang Feiyu is not a little white rabbit, seeing that she can't break free, she is about to be bullied by a madman, she unceremoniously opened her mouth and was about to bite the hand that grabbed her.

"Hey, that's a new trick!"

"Come, let Ye spoil you!"

Tang Feiyu opened his mouth to bite, but the madman ruined her plan, and the madman didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake drunk, he actually turned over his hand, and put one hand around Tang Feiyu's shoulder, and imprisoned Tang Feiyu in his arms with both hands, making her unable to move.

"Hey, what are you going to do!"

Seeing that an open mouth was about to bite his face, Tang Feiyu dodged and shouted anxiously: "Aunt Lan, Aunt Lan, help!" ”

"Kill you, kill you, you disciple!"

Lan Xing rushed over to rescue Tang Feiyu, she kept slapping the drunk's back, maybe she was too hard, maybe he was really drunk, she only hit three or four times, the person actually bent over, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the hand holding Tang Feiyu naturally let go.

"Whew, I'm scared to death!"

"Dead madman, make you crazy......"

Tang Feiyu was rescued by Lan Xing, and when he saw the madman who fell to the ground, he patted his chest and kicked a few times unceremoniously, kicking while cursing a few words in his mouth.

"Hmm, hmm!"

"Bold, so big... The courage to dare to ......"

The drunk man who fell to the ground, who was regarded as a madman by Tang Feiyu, was Jiang Mingbo, the eldest young master of Weiyuan Houfu.

Although he was drunk, he could still feel it when he was beaten and kicked, but he couldn't get up when he was lying on the ground, so he had to scream drunk, but his voice was not loud, and the shouting had no deterrent effect.

"Hmph, you're bold!"

Tang Feiyu is not a gentle and kind woman, the person who bullied her, she didn't say anything to retaliate ten times and a hundred times, but she never let it go lightly, and vaguely heard the sound of humming and chirping, and she was even more angry, and kicked a few times.

* "Alright, Miss, let's go!" ”

Lan Xing thought that Jiang Mingbo was a son of another family who was drunk and went to the wrong door, seeing Tang Feiyu beating and kicking, seeing that there were no people in the four circles, no one saw their master and servant acting, so he hurriedly pulled Tang Feiyu, took Tang Feiyu's hand, and was about to go to the side door again.

Mended!

"Squeak!"

The sound of opening the door came, and just now Lan Xing knocked on the side door that no one opened for a while, but now someone opened it from the inside.

Two subordinates walked out of the side door, and Lan Xing secretly said in his heart: Strange, how can it be so coincidental.

Then, she suddenly thought of something, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly helped Tang Feiyu into the door.

Just as Lan Xing pulled Tang Feiyu to the inner courtyard, the two subordinates who came out of the door looked around, and then found Jiang Mingbo lying on the ground.

"Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

A subordinate walked out, walked to the place where Jiang Mingbo fell to the ground, turned Jiang Mingbo face down, and saw that Jiang Mingbo's face was bruised, and his body obviously looked like he had been beaten, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Oh, young master, who are you beating?"

The voice of the other person was not low, only to hear him shout in surprise, and the voice chased after Lan Xingbi Tang Feiyu.

What a big young master!

Lan Xing helped Tang Feiyu into the side door, but he heard the shouts of the people waiting for the house, and the two of them looked at each other, their faces were surprised.

The two of them never thought that the madman they had just beaten would be someone from the Houfu.

Gentleman!

Lan Xing recalled the situation in Houfu that he knew, and quickly matched the name of the eldest young master with the name in his memory, and his face turned white all of a sudden.

How so?

How could it be so coincidental, it's not good to beat anyone, but to beat the eldest young master of Houfu?

No wonder he's outside the door of the Houfu!

Lan Xing's heart was very worried, secretly wondering why he was dizzy and thought that person was someone else's house.

Although he was a little flustered in his heart, he didn't stay too much under his feet, Lan Xing helped Tang Feiyu, almost half-pulled Tang Feiyu into the door quickly, and quickly ran towards the inner courtyard.

* "Aunt Lan, don't be in such a hurry! ”

Tang Feiyu's feet were windy, she was already small, not tall, and her legs and feet were not long, Lan Xing was almost about to run, and she was naturally dragged by Lan Xing, which was really miserable.

Tang Feiyu wanted to say to Lan Xing, even if they beat the eldest young master of Houfu, they didn't commit any crime that caused death, is it necessary to be in such a hurry like fleeing?

However, before she had time to say anything, Lan Xing had already quickly explained: "Miss, if someone in the Hou Mansion asks about today's incident, you can say that you have never touched that eldest young master, and it is me who beats people!" ”

Lan Xing's heart was really worried, but at this time, she had no way to think of any good ideas, so she could only tell Tang Feiyu not to tell anyone that she had contact with the eldest young master.

Similar to the situation of hugging and hugging just now, no matter who asks, don't even reveal half a word.

Tang Feiyu had some doubts in her heart, but the current situation did not allow her to ask Lan Xing questions, so she had to nod indiscriminately, which made Lan Xing feel more at ease.