Chapter 357: Framing (4)
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Song Qing was obviously too frightened to be confused, standing in front of Jiang Yun in a daze without reacting, and never even thought of raising her hand to cover it. Her eyes were staring blankly ahead, her face was as usual, she felt a little cold, her breath was a little faster, and her towering breasts rose and fell very regularly.
"Sorry, it's a bit stronger." Reluctantly looking away, Jiang Yun said with a smile.
Listening to his words, Song Qing came back to her senses, like a shrimp cooked at a high temperature, her snow-white complexion was already visible to the naked eye, and she quickly reddened. First the neck, then upwards. At the end of the day, the whole head became red, and it was cute. She quickly raised her hand to her chest, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying. "No... Never mind. ā
Song Qing's far-fetched smile seemed to have a fatal attraction, which made Jiang Yun intoxicated almost instantly. And this kind of intoxication gradually shifted from his mentality to his body, as if he was drunk, he only felt that his whole body was quickly hot, top-heavy, fluttering and had no focus.
"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that something was not quite right with him, Song Qingdai frowned slightly and asked with concern.
"I..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the dizziness was even worse. Jiang Yun doesn't drink very well, and he drinks some on weekdays purely for pleasure, or for social interaction, and never fights with others. Except for the wedding day with Lu Xun, he has not been drunk in thirty years. He had a good grasp of the amount of alcohol, but what was going on now? It's just half a pot, so you're drunk? Wrong! Covering his forehead, Jiang Yun took a step back. "There's something wrong with this food!"
"Huh? No, I ate it too, nothing at all... Before Song Qing finished speaking, her watery eyes suddenly blurred, and as soon as her legs became weak, the whole person immediately fell forward.
Jiang Yun's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support her. Something like, "Girl, are you alright?" There was no chance to say anything about this scene, and as soon as Pu came into contact, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and the feeling of heat quickly spread to his lower body, which was the most familiar feeling for a man who had been in battle for a long time. There is a problem with the wine, but there is no need to ask any more questions.
"Girl, what did you add to the wine?"
"I... I didn't. Song Qing struggled to push him away, gasping for air. It's getting cooler today, but her underwear is damp in a short period of time, and she obviously sweats a lot. "Zhou Ang said it's okay to be pretentious, this bastard, he... He lied to me. ā
Although Song Qing is far less experienced than Jiang Yun in this regard, after all, she is not a chick who has never been in contact with men, and she is open in her heart about what happened to her, and she only thought about the cause and effect clearly in an instant.
"Called... Call people. "I can't consume it any longer, although I don't know what Zhou Ang put in the wine, but the effect is really surprisingly good, and every second that passes, Song Qing becomes more attractive to him. Jiang Yun can be regarded as a person who has been prodigal for half his life, and he can fully feel that no matter which woman is standing in front of him now, the temptation is far stronger than when he faced Lu Xun at the beginning. Besides, Song Qing is a beauty, especially her proud figure, even if she takes a second look, Jiang Yun is afraid that it will be difficult to control.
Song Qing couldn't hold it anymore, she knelt down in front of the cell door, raised her hand and kept knocking. "Someone, someone!"
"My lord, someone shouted inside, should we rush in?" The jailer guarding outside the cell heard the shouting and hurriedly asked Zhou Ang in front of him.
Zhou Ang stood with his hands in his hands, his face cloudy. From the bottom of his heart, he was extremely reluctant to give Song Qing away to cheapen this dog thing, and his brothers didn't have such treatment. But he had no choice, in order to cure Jiang Yun and collect Yan Wu, he could only do this.
It is definitely not possible to find a random woman to fill the number, there is a huge difference between "official dependents" and "people's daughters", the latter is also guilty, but the crime is not to death. It is difficult to find someone to fill the number of "official dependents", only Song Qing, Zhou Mansion has this woman, it is no secret in the capital.
Reluctant that the child couldn't trap the wolf, he gritted his teeth, Zhou Ang still didn't move forward, and he said lightly: "I'll go in after half an hour." ā
Half an hour? This week, adults are really ruthless. Be cruel to others, and be even more ruthless to yourself. The jailer didn't dare to say more, but secretly gave Zhou Ang a thumbs up in his heart.
You can, lad!
Zhou Ang didn't wait too long, and after only a stick of incense, Song Qing's ungrateful gasp came from the aisle. He smiled coldly, led the palace guards who were brought out from the palace as "human witnesses", and walked in slowly.
Pure drug effect, without any taste and skill, completely relying on instinct to act, so the start is fast, the end is not slow, and by the time Zhou Ang walked through the long corridor and entered the cell, the two had already finished their work. But they are all disheveled, and they haven't had time to put on and tidy up.
After that shudder, the effect of the medicine faded in an instant, Jiang Yun sat with his bare body and his back against the wall, looking at Zhou Ang who was full of coldness in front of him, he laughed mockingly: "It's really time for Lord Zhou to come." ā
tacitly, Zhou Ang didn't bother to deny it, he glanced at the people behind him, and said coldly: "You all saw it? The official read it to his colleagues, and specially asked his family to bring him some food, but he didn't want this person to be a well-dressed beast, and humiliated the official's unmarried wife in the prison. ā
The crowd bowed their heads in silence. Zhou Ang smiled with satisfaction and said, "Jiang Yun, do you still have something to say?" ā
"What do I have to say to the brute?" Jiang Yun stood up and put on the clothes on the side one by one, just as there was a group of transparent people in front of him, he walked straight to Song Qing's side, and said softly: "Girl, I'm sorry, I can't help you in this matter." ā
Song Qing shook her head with a wry smile, tidied up her clothes, got up without saying a word and put the dishes and bowls into the food box, and also didn't look at Zhou Ang directly, so she pushed open the cell door and walked out.
"Go out too." Zhou Ang commanded lightly. The people behind him answered, turned and walked out.
He looked at Jiang Yun quietly. "If you knew today, why bother in the first place? Going against this official is such an end. ā
Jiang Yun smiled and didn't speak.
"This official might as well tell you that this time you are dead, and this matter does not need to go through Your Majesty at all, and my Imperial History Observatory can make a judgment." Zhou Ang said with a smile: "But this official has always been kind, and he will never do anything to kill them unless he has to." As long as you promise the two things of the official, today's matter can be regarded as if it has not happened, and the grievances between you and me will be written off, what does Lord Jiang think? ā
"Oh? And such a cheap thing? Jiang Yun asked with a smile: "Lord Zhou, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ā
"First, hand over Yan Wu's deed of redemption."
Jiang Yun shook his head when he heard this, took out the silver ticket in the mezzanine of his shirt and shook it, and said, "The previous auction did not count, and the silver tickets were returned one by one. In other words, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion regretted it, if Lord Zhou was really interested in Yan Wu, he could go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion and find Fang Yaqing's theory. ā
"Oh?" Zhou Ang was slightly disappointed, but his performance was quite generous. "In this case, the official then went to discuss with Miss Fang, and you agreed to this matter."
I didn't expect that this would actually give Fang Yaqing some trouble, Jiang Yun's mood suddenly improved a lot. "And what's the second thing?"
"The second one..." Zhou Ang looked at Jiang Yun, and suddenly smiled: "I do everything, but I never do that loss-making thing." Anyway, you slept with my daughter-in-law today. Since you want to clear both, shouldn't it be fair to let your daughter-in-law accompany me once? ā
"Huh?" Jiang Yun was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed loudly: "You don't know whether my daughter-in-law is beautiful or ugly, round or flat, and she wants to sleep when she opens her mouth?" Isn't it too risky? ā
"Hehe, are you really thinking of me as a fool? I have inquired about the palace guard before, and your two daughters-in-law who have not passed through the door are all first-class and peerless in the world. What it was, they didn't tell me. But that's fine, it's more interesting to have a bit of mystery. ā
Didn't tell you? I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to tell you, right? Jiang Yun smiled and said, "Coincidentally, they will come to Beijing to see me in a few days, and I will introduce Lord Zhou to me then." ā
"Then it's a deal?"
"Heh, it's a deal."
And there is no denial! As long as you dare to sleep, brother and I should just watch the show! it! Can't scare you to death from a son of a bitch.