When Mu Jinghong found Ling Jiantong, she was sitting on the rockery in the back garden of Fengguo Mansion playing the flute.

Mu Jinghong knew that Ling Jiantong must still be feeling awkward about what happened just now, so he quietly walked behind her, wrapped around her waist, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Ling Jiantong didn't pay attention to him, holding the piccolo with both hands, looking unhappy.

"Okay, I know what you're worried about, don't be upset."

Ling Jiantong pouted, slapped his arm, and vented: "Since you all know, then why didn't you reject Gong Chuyue for me in the hall just now?" ”

"I think Gong Chuyue came back suddenly, and said that she was going to send you to get married, there must be something greasy in it, but eyes, do you know? This enemy is in the light, it is better than in the dark, if Gong Chuyue wants to interfere with our marriage, she will make up her mind to do it anyway, rather than this, it is better to agree, you can rest assured, on the day of the wedding, I will secretly send someone to keep an eye on her. ”

Although she listened to what Mu Jinghong said seamlessly, Ling Jiantong still couldn't let go, after all, her grudge with Gong Chuyue was not a day or two.

Ling Jiantong sighed lightly: "Why did Gong Chuyue come back, isn't it good for her to stay in Tianji City?" ”

Mu Jinghong's chin rested on her little head, and said with relief: "She will come back when she comes back, don't you see, General Yun and Mrs. Ling saw that when Gong Chuyue took the initiative to soften, the little expectation in their eyes, they really hope that the two of you can reconcile, you say, in that kind of scene, am I embarrassed not to give face to my father-in-law and mother-in-law?" ”

"What father-in-law and mother-in-law, we haven't gotten married yet, but you're calling it affectionate." Ling Jian's pupils gave him a blank look.

The smile on the corner of Mu Jinghong's lips gradually spread, and he approached Ling Jiantong's ear and blew warmly: "Yes, we are not married, but we are already husband and wife, eyes, have you forgotten that you need to review for your husband again?" ”

Ling Jiantong's mind suddenly flashed some pictures of the night in Nanzhi City, her cheeks turned red as soon as she brushed it, and she struggled restlessly in Mu Jinghong's arms: "I hate it, why are you talking about this......"

Before the words on his lips were finished, Mu Jinghong's kiss fell again, and the restraint was abnormal, making Ling Jiantong suddenly lose the strength to resist.

After a long time, he left her lips unsatisfied, his hand caressed her slightly red cheeks, and said with a sly smile: "Lady, you are emotional." ”

Ling Jiantong was angry, and instantly woke up from that kiss, her little hand pressed against Mu Jinghong's chest, trying to push him down, but who knows, Mu Jinghong really leaned back, followed Ling Jiantong's mind, and fell down from such a high rockery!

Ling Jiantong didn't expect that Mu Jinghong would be so unpushed, her heart sank, and she stretched out her neck to look down: "Jinghong!" ”

The scene that can be seen is Mu Jinghong standing on the pebbles in brocade clothes, safe and sound.

This guy is deliberately scaring himself again!

Ling Jiantong was angry for a while, picked up the stone next to him and threw it at Mu Jinghong, Mu Jinghong dodged over, and begged for mercy again and again: "Lady, I was wrong, don't throw it." ”

Ling Jiantong raised his hand holding the stone in the air, and his eyes widened: "Mu Jinghong, I don't allow you to call me a lady, we haven't gotten married yet!" ”

I'm really afraid of her, this is what she looks like before marriage, and after marriage, won't she become a man-eating tigress?

However, Mu Jinghong looked up at Ling Jian's angry appearance, but he felt very cute, even if she wanted to become a fierce woman in the future, then he would be willing.

"Okay, eyes, I still have something to do, I'll go home first."

"Hey, ...... you" Ling Jiantong hadn't finished speaking, only to see that the figure was getting farther and farther away, she slowly put the stone in her hand to the side, and pinched the piccolo in her hand, for some reason, her heart was actually beautiful, and she wanted to marry her beloved, but that's it.

Situ Qianchen was dressed in red and walked into Baizhu's room.

Baizhu looked like he had been waiting for a long time, he put down the things in his hand and pushed the small neck bottle in the first drawer on the left hand side in front of Situ Qianchen.

"Lord, this is the medicine and antidote according to your request"

Situ Qianchen picked up the two bottles and looked at them, "Are you sure it will be foolproof?" ”

Baizhu lowered his head, busy with all kinds of things in his hand, and replied: "It depends on how ruthless the Lord can be." ”

Situ Qianchen's gaze became deeper and deeper as he looked at the bottle: "I don't need you to remind him." ”

After that, he put the bottle in his sleeve and turned to leave, Baizhu took the bottle and jar for a moment, and turned his eyes to a dry corpse lying behind the screen in the room, fortunately, Situ Qianchen focused all his attention on the medicine, if he found out that Feixue's corpse was hidden, then Baizhu was afraid that he would not be able to live.

As night fell, the banners hung with wine gradually became dim.

Mu Jinghong has done some things in the palace, and he has been busy until now, he was in a hurry and was about to go to Fengguofu, but he didn't want to see a familiar figure at the wine stall on the street.

In the past few days, the news that Mu Jinghong and Ling Jiantong are going to get married has almost spread, and the whole capital city is boiling, although Mu Jinghong has not asked the emperor for marriage so far, but Situ Qianchen of the Zhenguo Mansion should have known it a long time ago.

The wine jug was set on the table, Situ Qianchen was obviously drunk, and Mu Jinghong could smell the wine on him from a distance of a zhang.

"Serve!"

Xiao Er ran to Situ Qianchen's face, his face was embarrassed: "Guest officer, you can't drink anymore, if you drink and kill people, our small shop can't afford it."

Situ Qianchen frowned, stood up with one hand, pointed at Xiao Er, and was about to scold, but suddenly Mu Jinghong retreated from Xiao Er and stood in front of him.

It is said that the rivals in love are very red when they meet, and it is very suitable to use it on Situ Qianchen and Mu Jinghong at this moment.

However, the moment Situ Qianchen saw Mu Jinghong, he didn't make a move, but sat directly on the stool and continued to drink.

"Second brother, you can't drink anymore."

Situ Qianchen pushed away his blocking hand, and then said with a smile: "Third brother, I heard that after six days, it will be a good day for you and Ling Jiantong to get married?" ”

Mu Jinghong lowered his eyes and didn't answer, just nodded.

Situ Qianchen laughed twice, patted Mu Jinghong's shoulder, and filled the other wine bowl: "The eldest brother is not here, then I, the second brother, have to bless you well, come, accompany me to drink this bowl." ”

Situ Qianchen raised his head and drank it all, Mu Jinghong hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly, and dried the wine in front of him.

"Third brother, it's really feng shui in turns, I thought I could go to the end with the cut pupils, but I didn't expect that I was intercepted by your kid halfway, I'm unwilling, but what can I do if I'm unwilling? Ling Jiantong only has you in her heart, even if I work hard, she won't look at me more. Situ Qianchen said and poured another big sip of wine.

Mu Jinghong knew that Situ Qianchen was bitter at the moment, and he could understand the heartache of losing his lover, so he didn't speak, and only drank with Situ Qianchen.

"I really regret it now, if I could have known Cut Pupil earlier than you, maybe, this ending would be different, Cut Hitomi is a good girl, you kid should treat others well, don't commit the previous merry nature, if you let me know that you are a little sorry for Cut Pupil, then don't blame the second brother for not recognizing you as a brother."

The spicy wine slid down his throat, and Mu Jinghong was a little drunk.

"Second brother, don't worry, I Mu Jinghong has recognized Ling Jiantong in my life, other girls, I won't take a second look, if I lose the cutting pupils in the future, I would rather suffer from the thunder of the sky."

"Good!"

Situ Qianchen let out a loud shout, and then the two brothers touched the wine bowl and drank again.

After three rounds of wine, the empty wine jug was almost all over the place, and at this time, the black eagle rushed over, and saw Situ Qianchen drunk like this, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Second master, you can't drink it, there are still official documents in the house waiting for you to go back and deal with it." ”

Situ Qianchen glared, reluctantly stood up with the support of the black eagle, he patted Mu Jinghong's shoulder and said, "Third brother, this time I really let go, I wish you and the cut pupils a hundred years of good together, I will definitely go to your wedding." ”

Mu Jinghong was so drunk that he didn't even know what heaven and earth were, he staggered and wanted to send Situ Qianchen, but he couldn't stand up.

Black Eagle could only help Situ Qianchen get into the carriage first, and then walked to Mu Jinghong's side and asked, "Seventh Prince, why don't I send you back to the house?" ”

Mu Jinghong waved his hand, staggered to his feet, and pushed Black Eagle: "No, I'm not drunk at all, I can go home by myself." ”

I can't even stand on my feet, and I still say I'm not drunk?

"Seventh Prince, you're really drunk, I'll give it to you."

Mu Jinghong frowned, and his temper came up: "You are my second brother's subordinate, you can't protect my second brother well, but you care about what I do?" You go quickly. ”

After several shirks, Black Eagle had no choice but to leave Mu Jinghong and drive away in the carriage.

Black Eagle reminded against the curtain: "Second master, there is sobering soup in the car, you drink it first, don't have a headache tomorrow." ”

Situ Qianchen in the car took out a neck bottle from his sleeve, pulled out the stopper, and poured it all into his mouth, and suddenly, the drowsiness in his head was swept away, the medicine prepared by this atractylodes was really powerful, and even he was almost hit.

Mu Jinghong walked out of the restaurant slowly, the originally lively street market has all closed its doors, but there is not even a moon tonight, the streets are dark, only Mu Jinghong walks alone in the streets.

The stamina of this wine is very great, and the more Mu Jinghong walks, the more he feels that his vision is gradually dimming, and his legs are not good, and the whole person is like walking on cotton, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he fell crooked to the side of the alley.

At this time, a few black-clothed people flew down from the eaves, pulled Mu Jinghong up, and disappeared into the night with a flicker.