Bai Suxin left, her chin raised very high, and her face was full of smug smiles, while Tang Linlang, who was left in the room, did not change her face, leisurely picked up the teacup, and tasted the tea carefully.

The corners of her eyes blurred, and she put the teacup down, she lifted her orchid fingers and elegantly wiped her mouth, smiling in her heart.

Just now, I felt that this Beiyi princess was delicate and intelligent, how could she be stupid with just a cup of tea? You even dared to threaten me. Even if she told Brother Mo Mochen about this, Brother Mo Chen wouldn't do anything to me. Moreover, the queen was already hostile to Brother Mo Chen, and if she couldn't reveal the bottom of King Chen's Mansion, she didn't plan to let go of Brother Mo Chen. I'll just find a reason to hide my identity, and she will believe it, so blatantly threatening me, aren't you afraid that I will expose her in anger?

After tidying up her makeup, Tang Linlang also got up and left the room.

Just got out of the teahouse, at this time, the pedestrians on Suzaku Street did not decrease at all, and beyond the crowded crowd, Tang Linlang saw the young general in an off-white power suit at a glance.

Luohe was very high, a head taller than the pedestrians passing by, and he stood on the opposite street, as if he stood out from the crowd, Tang Linlang recognized him at a glance.

Since the last time the two broke up in Jialing City, they have never met again, and this time they met in such a graceful and romantic night.

The crowd is endless, they are all still, looking at each other from afar, but there is some artistic conception of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

It's a pity that the person who is looking at me with affection at this moment is not Brother Mo Chen.

With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Tang Linlang turned around cleanly and walked forward without looking back.

The lights in the city were bright, and there was no moon and stars on the dark sky, only a depressing pure black, which also evoked a wry smile, Luo He made a gesture, his eyes did not move half a minute, and said in a calm voice: "Send a few brothers with sharp hands and feet to follow her, and be sure to send her back home safely."

"Yes!"

After the adjutant general received the order, he called a few brothers and drowned in the sea of people.

After holding his breath for a long time, and twisting his neck a few times, Luo He's eyes returned to light, and then he went to the restaurant again.

At this moment, he is going to a very important drinking party, a drinking party that can change the fate of all of them.

The clouds seemed to have broken a few holes, and the first rays of light in the morning broke through the clouds, impartially, and fell right in the Begonia Garden of Lige.

"Ouch, my head hurts so much that it's about to explode."

"It's like this after a hangover, miss, come, drink the decanting soup quickly, and it will be much more comfortable after drinking."

"Is this soup sweet?"

"Sweet."

Like a turtle, Lige lay on the bed, took the bowl in Xiaoqiu's hand, grunted a few times, and drank the soup in the bowl.

wiped his mouth vigorously before handing the bowl to Xiaoqiu, and then like a poor puppy, he lay on the bed with his head covered.

After Xiaoqiu put the bowl away, he also sat on the edge of the bed, put his hands on Lige's temples, and gently rubbed them.

"Miss, you will have to go to the toilet in the future, and the thing like last night must not happen again, Xiangye and the maid can no longer stand the fright." While rubbing his slender fingers, Xiaoqiu said solemnly.

"Oh." Xiaoqiu's strength was just right, and Lige closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and his head suddenly became much lighter.

"When King Chen saw Miss's drunken appearance last night, he still likes Miss, and there is no doubt that he is true love." After sighing a few times, Xiaoqiu opened the topic.

"Huh?" Lige immediately opened his eyes, turned his eyes upward, and asked, "What do you mean by this?" What do you call me drunk, did I do something last night? ”

When Lige woke up this morning, she found that her memory of last night was lost, and she had no memory after going to the toilet, and she didn't know how she got out of the house, how she drank, and how she came back, she didn't know all of this, only that she was poisoned last night and induced sleepwalking.

What does Xiaoqiu mean by saying this now, did she really do something unsightly and unsightly last night? Lige thought worriedly.

"Miss, do you really not remember at all?" Xiaoqiu stopped what she was doing and asked incredulously, her full and round eyes widened, how fragrant was that scene last night, Miss could forget it.

Slowly shaking his head, leaving the song with a blank face.

"Does the young lady want to know what happened last night?" Xiaoqiu asked tentatively.

slammed his head down, and said impatiently: "Think, tell me about it."

Clearing her throat, Xiaoqiu sat up straight and told her what happened last night one by one.

"King Chen carried you back, but when you were at the door of the room, you struggled hard, jumped off King Chen's back, hugged the pillar at the door and led your neck to sing."

The face of the song does not change, but I am curious about what song I sing.

Xiaoqiu hurriedly learned to sing with her: "Little brother, come on, come on, come on, there's a lot of time to ...... anyway"

Eh, it's ugly, how could she sing such an ugly song, waved her hand, and left the song to make Xiaoqiu stop the ghost crying wolf singing, and then continued.

After you finished singing, your head drooped, and suddenly you found that the begonia flower on your embroidered shoes was missing, and immediately sat on the ground and cried. Crying and shouting, Huahua, why are you so ruthless, you said that you would depend on me for your life, how can you take the first step and leave me......"

In order to learn from her voice and demeanor last night, Xiaoqiu pinched her voice sharply, which was extremely ugly, even worse than the song just now, waved her hand again, and asked with the same face as she left the song: "And then?"

Then the young lady dug a hole with her hand and buried the begonia flowers on the other shoe.

Ah, what is this operation?

Lige rubbed his temples quite nerve-wracked, and complained, "Why didn't you stop me last night?"

Xiaoqiu was unconvinced and immediately replied to her: "I can't stop it at all, after the young lady drinks the wine, her strength is great, like a cow, no one can pull it, and even King Chen's clothes are almost clean."

"What!"

Like a puppy that had been stepped on by its tail, Lige immediately jumped up, grabbed Xiaoqiu and hurriedly asked, "I picked off King Chen's clothes last night?" How many pieces have been picked? Did you show your flesh? Did anyone else see it? ”

Xiaoqiu's face was embarrassed, and he hesitated for a long time before telling the truth: "Last night, Miss's magic voice was too penetrating, and most of the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion were recruited, and the courtyard was full of people."

"What!"

Lige jumped up again, gritted his teeth and said, "Who was there last night?" Dare to peek at Xiao Mochen's beautiful ketone body, don't you want your eyes? ”

It's over, it's all because of her, Xiao Mochen has been looked at, and Xiao Mochen is not clean.

Well, alcohol is so harmful, I swear I'll never drink it again.

As soon as she started roaring, Lige's little face immediately collapsed again, and she sat down in despair, the hatred and regret in her heart almost drowned her.

Seeing her like this, Xiaoqiu hurriedly comforted her and said, "I didn't strip naked, and when there was the last one left, Miss fell asleep, fell asleep on King Chen, and snored."

Well, the reputation of the young master was ruined by a pot of wine, but fortunately, Xiao Mochen was not looked at, covering his face with his hands, and he looked tired from the song.

"Also, besides, I heard from King Chen, Miss seems to have done something not very good outside last night." Pinching the handkerchief in his hand, Xiaoqiu continued intermittently.

Putting his hand down, Lige's face was about to wrinkle, tears flowed, and he asked cryingly, "What's wrong with me?"