With a "click", the teacup also fell to the ground, and Song Yun clearly saw that the teacup was on the ground and touched the broken silver that fell out of Tingting's arms, and the tea inside was stained with the silver, and white foam bubbled up in time.

Song Yun's eyes widened, he just came to this mansion to negotiate conditions, who would have thought that he would be poisoned by Zhang Mingyang?

"You...... What a guts! Song Yun's hand trembled violently, she stretched out her finger and pointed towards Zhang Mingyang in front of her, only feeling hot and dry, but she had no strength at all.

The eyelids sank a little, Song Yun tried his best to make himself sober, but it was only in vain, the man in front of him looked flattering, stroked Song Yun's cheeks with his fingers, and then pulled Song Yun's hair hard.

Song Yun couldn't help but gasp in pain, fortunately he was pinched like this, but he was still awake for three points, but this body still didn't listen to his own call, Song Yun heard the sound from his heart in a trance, knock, knock......

Hurried, and powerful, his body became hot, according to the medical skills that Song Yun learned on weekdays, he understood a rough idea, and estimated that this guy had given himself an aphrodisiac, which was really despicable.

But how can a normal aphrodisiac drug encounter a silver reaction? Before Song Yun could think about it, this Mingyang gave the servant behind him a look, and the servant also understood what the master meant.

Although he felt a little sorry for Song Yun, he was just a subordinate after all, and it was not easy to meddle in this kind of thing.

"I let you run away last time, and if I don't eat the fat meat sent to the door this time, I'm afraid I'll be sorry for your gift." As he spoke, Zhang Mingyang leaned his mouth over.

Song Yun naturally refused, and tried all his strength to kick under Zhang Mingyang's body, but fortunately, he was witty, and this place didn't need to work hard, it was enough to make the man in front of him suffer a little.

I only heard Zhang Mingyang snort, frowned, and covered his lower abdomen with his hand, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his cheeks, Zhang Mingyang was naturally not to be outdone, and slapped hard at Song Yun's face.

"Smack!" With a bang, a bright red palm print suddenly appeared on Song Yun's face, and a blood mark hung between the corners of his mouth, and Song Yun's whole person was slapped to the ground by this slap, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and there were still gold stars.

The man in front of him got up and stepped forward, pulled Song Yun up, and dragged Song Yun high like a little chicken cub, and threw him directly on the bed.

There was a sharp pain from behind Song Yun, presumably because he fell too hard this time, and the entire internal organs were in pain.

"You slut, today I'm going to show you how powerful Lao Tzu is!" As he spoke, he stepped forward and tore Song Yun's clothes hard, but he didn't know why, Song Yun only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, so he could only struggle with all his strength.

At this moment, there was a "crunch" sound from not far away, as if the door had been pushed open, and then, Song Yun felt that the rough man had just climbed down from his body, shouting and scolding.

"What the fuck doesn't have long eyes? Get out of here! Zhang Mingyang said and looked out of the door, only to see that the door was not pushed open, but smashed open.

And this door was not smashed open with a brick hammer, but was knocked open by his own subordinates at once, and when he looked closely, the subordinates who had just walked out not far flew directly into the room in a parabola, crying out in pain.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Mingyang naturally lost any interest, frowned, and looked out of the door, where there were two men who looked like majestic generals.

Both of them were dressed in black silk clothes, and one of the men had a golden python outlined with gold thread on his clothes, with fangs open on his chest, as if he wanted to swallow himself in front of him.

The other one was much simpler, there was no decoration on the garment, except for a sword inlaid with jade at the waist.

"Where did the dog stuff come from, don't you know what this place is?" Looking at the appearance of the two male scholars in front of him, although there is a sword at his waist, it is also like a fox and a fake tiger, just a paper tiger, Zhang Mingyang comforted himself in a low voice, straightened his waist, and didn't want to be pressed down on the aura anymore.

At this time, Song Yun, who was still lying on the bed, clumped his body into a ball, and the clothes on his body had been torn to pieces by Zhang Mingyang, a brute, Song Yun groped in the dark, and just dragged to the corner of the curtain. Then he fainted.

The two people who came to the room looked at Tingting, who was unconscious on the ground, and instantly understood what was happening, and those who came to this room were naturally Qin Jingnan and Hanyue, who rushed to hear the news.

Qin Jingnan frowned, looking at Song Yun, who had fainted on the bed, but was disheveled, his heart suddenly pinched, and he couldn't help but say, he gave Han Yue a look behind him, and walked in the direction of the bed.

Seeing that this beaky duck is about to be taken away, where is Zhang Mingyang willing? Plus, these two people don't know who they are, so how can they let go so easily?

Thinking about it, he stretched out his arm and blocked it in front of Qin Jingnan, before the shouting words could be spoken, this Qin Jingnan stretched out his hand violently and grabbed Zhang Mingyang's arm hard.

Immediately afterwards, he said goodbye, only to hear a rattle, Zhang Mingyang's arm fell straight down as if he didn't obey the call, and the room instantly recalled Zhang Mingyang's roar.

But what Zhang Mingyang didn't expect was that this was just the beginning, Qin Jingnan let go of Zhang Mingyang's hand and pushed it in front of Hanyue, followed by Zhang Mingyang's screams one after another.

At this time, Qin Jingnan ignored these, walked straight to the bed, and pulled hard, the curtain hung down with the breeze in an instant, Qin Jingnan stood behind the curtain, looking at the Yiren in front of him, curled up, his cheeks were red, biting his peach-like lips, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Qin Jingnan picked up the quilt from under Song Yun and wrapped it around Song Yun's body, saying that it was a quilt, but it was actually more like a layer of tulle, but fortunately, this yarn was also densely woven, and Song Yun was wrapped tightly like this.

Between half dreaming and half waking up, a warm current came from his side consciously, and Song Yun leaned together hard and snuggled up to this strong and warm chest.

Looking at his own prince heroically saving the beauty, a smile appeared between the corners of Han Yue's mouth, according to the next plot, it should be that the woman was very moved to make a promise. Thinking about it, Hanyue couldn't help but rub her hands excitedly.

"What do you think? Take them back to Baizhi Church. Qin Jingnan hugged Song Yun in his arms, looked at Han Yue, who was still in a daze, and said coldly, Han Yue came to his senses, woke up Tingting, and escorted Zhang Mingyang towards Baizhitang.