Chapter 42: The Taste of Mystery
Halfway through the carriage, the medicine that had been ingested began to wander around as if it had come to life.
Xie Jingliang couldn't bear it anymore.
"Come on, stop!" It was as if he had been twisted with a knife in his stomach, and he couldn't lift his strength, and he was trembling even when he spoke.
"Master Hou, what do you command?"
Xie Jingliang's face was a little dark, and his stomach was wringing and aching, which made a very fine layer of sweat beads appear on his face. A lock of broken hair was blown by the wind and stuck to the sweat on the face.
This made him less of a sense of killing and more of a bewitching and messy beauty.
When the girls passing by on the road saw Xie Jingliang like this, they stopped their steps and looked towards the carriage blankly.
"Is there a ...... around here?"
Xie Jingliang was stunned.
Is there a place where he can be complimentary, this kind of thing, he can say to Zhang Jin, but if so, what next?
Could it be that he still has to run directly to tell someone, I have a stomachache and want to make a stomach, can I borrow your toilet for a while?
He is the dignity of the dignified marquis, so where to put his face.
His stomach seemed to be wringing even more, Xie Jingliang took a breath and said, "Go to the nearest inn!" ”
It's impossible to go to a restaurant or restaurant, just after eating, you can't order food when you go, go straight to the toilet, how many people have to be seen?
As for the other shops on the street, it is easier to reveal the purpose.
It's still the best inn, as long as you enter the room, you are free to do anything.
"The inn?" Zhang Jin was stunned, but as a qualified subordinate, he didn't ask more, but simply said: "Take the order!" ”
Most of the places where they park now are shops selling food, jewelry, etc., and the inn needs to go further.
This is bitter, Xie Jingliang.
He was now covered in a cold sweat instead of a cold sweat on his face.
The carriage stopped again, and Zhang Jin asked outside: "Master Hou, there is one here, but the regulations are a little small, the subordinates remember, a quarter of an hour ahead, there is an inn that is one of the best in the western suburbs, let's go there?" ”
"Right here!" Xie Jingliang's eager and slightly trembling voice came from inside.
Zhang Jin hesitated slightly, which one does this refer to?
But I saw Xie Jingliang in the carriage poking out his head, and his expressions were intertwined and forbearing.
It turned out to be the one in front of me.
Zhang Jin hurriedly helped Xie Jingliang get out of the carriage.
Xiao Er is still very discerning, as soon as he saw Xie Jingliang's master and servant, he knew that the other party was either rich or expensive, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Guest officer, are you going to be a top player or live in a hotel?" ”
"A good room! Be quick! Xie Jingliang spoke directly, and his tone was urgent.
He couldn't take it anymore.
God knows how much effort he spent, so he didn't hold his stomach and get up.
The little second-hand foot was quick, and he took Xie Jingliang to the guest room first, and then Zhang Jin closed the door and went downstairs to pay the bill.
Xie Jingliang didn't have to endure it anymore, and sat on the gong bucket to feel comfortable.
What a cool word......
Xie Jingliang underestimated Ji Wanyi's medicine.
He originally thought that one gong would be enough.
Just put on his pants and sat at the table and drank a sip of tea, and his stomach began to turn over again, cramping, Xie Jingliang's body trembled, this feeling was too familiar to him, without saying a word, he put down the teacup and rushed towards the gong bucket.
The contents hadn't had time to be poured out, but Xie Jingliang couldn't take care of them so much.
After that, Xie Jingliang realized what it means to be loveless, he ran for an unknown number of times, and finally he really had no strength, and his stomach was completely emptied, but the colic did not stop, he lay on the bed, weak.
If you can't find the problem at this time, you will be stupid!
Xie Jingliang's mind reflected Ji Wanyi's face.
It must be a season night!
Otherwise, how could the dinner table be so abnormal all of a sudden?
Xie Jingliang regretted it, but he didn't even have the strength to hate.
I knew that I wouldn't have died and stayed in Ji Mansion to eat!
But Haul said again, why hasn't Zhang Jin come back yet?
He needs to find Lang Zhong!
In Xie Jingliang's infinite expectations and resentments, Zhang Jin finally paid the bill and returned.
As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Jin smelled a mysterious smell.
Wow, sour~
Zhang Jin's breath was stagnant, his marquis was ...... Eat a belly of garlic or how do you drip?
"Master, you ......" Emma was angry, and she didn't want to speak.
"Ben Hou suspects that he has been drugged, and now he has colic in his abdomen, Zhang Jin, hurry up and find a doctor!" Xie Jingliang, who was lying on the bed, could already be described as weak.
He looks good, and although he is so embarrassed now, he still has a different kind of beauty.
If you let people who like beauty see it, you may have some kind of dirty thoughts.
Zhang Jin had the intention of defending his Hou Ye to the death.
Nodding, turning and leaving.
Who knew that Xie Jingliang stopped him behind him again: "Wait! ”
"What else does Master Hou command?" Zhang Jin asked.
Xie Jingliang's mouth opened, and after a fierce struggle in his heart, he finally turned his face away, and then said leisurely: "Open the window for me." The smell in the house, he himself smelled it and smoked it panicked.
After a pause, he hurriedly instructed: "Don't go near the corridor!" ”
The corridor was full of people, and the smell was dissipated, and as soon as others asked, the news that the stench in his room would spread.
Although he is used to being a gentleman and doesn't care about his reputation, this does not mean that he does not dislike any notoriety!
He can accept being lustful, but it is absolutely not okay to emit a foul smell!
Zhang Jin should go down.
When the window near the street outside opened, a breath of fresh air came to his face, and Zhang Jin felt that his whole person was much more alive.
Glancing at his master.
The air doesn't spread so fast, and the master has to wait a while before he can feel the fresh air......
After doing all this, Zhang Jin left.
Looking for a doctor, if you give the silver, Xiao Er will naturally send someone to go.
Zhang Jin now has a more important task to do.
The main reason why the room smelled of fascination was because the gong bucket was not poured.
Whoever does this task means entering the room first.
The master's delicate appearance now, if someone has evil intentions, it will not be easy to do.
Sheet. Faithful Protector of the Lord. Jin thinks that when the people in the inn go in to pour the bucket, he must watch from the sidelines!
It's a daunting task.
"Why are you here again? The doctor found it so quickly? Xie Jingliang asked with difficulty.
"My subordinates have already sent someone to look for it. Master Hou, you can be patient for a moment...... "Someone will come over and pour down your stuff in a while."
In the latter sentence, Zhang Jin felt that it was better not to say it.
As he spoke, a young man walked in with a brand-new and clean bucket.