Ling Jiantong thought that Mu Jinghong would return to the house, but when she rushed to the Seven Kings' Mansion out of breath, she didn't see Mu Jinghong, but collided with Ye Zhengbai, who happened to go out.

Ye Zhengbai was also startled, reached out to support Ling Jiantong, who almost fell, and wondered: "Sister, what is the urgency of your hurry?" ”

Before Ling Jiantong could catch his breath, he hurriedly looked around in the Seven Kings' Mansion, everything in this mansion had not changed, except for the familiar figure.

She grabbed Ye Zhengbai's sleeve and asked in a panic, "Ye Daxia, where is Mu Jinghong?" Has Mu Jinghong ever been back? ”

Ye Zhengbai shook his head and replied, "Didn't the third brother enter the palace?" He didn't come back, what, did something happen? ”

Ling Jiantong glanced at Ye Zhengbai, this matter is a long story, now that time is pressing, it is important to find Mu Jinghong first.

She handed over all the medicine bags in her arms to Ye Zhengbai's arms, and then hurriedly instructed: "Ye Daxia, this is Brother Qiannan's medicine, you can help me send it back to Zhenguo Mansion." ”

With that, she ran out of the Seven Kings' Mansion without looking back.

"Hey, Miss Ling, you haven't told you what happened?!" Ye Zhengbai was holding a bunch of medicine bags, and stood in place a little stunned by Ling Jiantong.

Ling Jiantong walked out of the Seven Princes' Mansion and searched everywhere Mu Jinghong could go, but there was no trace of him, it was already approaching evening, thinking that Situ Qianchen should also return to the Zhenguo Mansion soon, she promised him in the morning that she would wait for him to come back and cook him a hearty dinner, but now, ......

Ling Jiantong sighed lightly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, yes, there is still a place in this capital, she hasn't looked for it yet!

Ling Jiantong turned his head and hurried in the direction of Dongshi, and finally stopped in front of the gate of Jiao Zi Pavilion.

Here, but Mu Jinghong is a good place to let himself go, the sky is getting dark, the girl of Jiao Zi Pavilion has long been dressed and standing in front of the door, attracting male guests coming and going, the smell of fat powder is strong, Ling Jiantong approached, and couldn't help but cover her nose.

"Hey, who are you? We don't welcome female guests at the Purple Court. As soon as the charming woman dressed in green saw Ling Jiantong trying to blend in, she quickly stopped her at the door.

Ling Jiantong glanced at her, originally wanting to sneak in unconsciously and find out if Mu Jinghong was inside, but now that he was discovered, there was no need to hide.

She straightened up, looked up at the red and willow-green window, and asked, "I don't go in, I just want to inquire, is Mu Jinghong inside?" ”

As soon as the name of "Mu Jinghong" was mentioned, the expression of the woman in green was obviously different, she took a step back and looked Ling Jian's pupils up and down, and then said in a strange manner: "With your appearance, do you still want to get the pity of the son of Jinghong?" ”

What does that mean?

Ling Jiantong raised her eyebrows, looking at her eyes, should she recognize a dignified girl with yellow flowers as a girl in the Qinglou next door, and run her to steal business, right?

Ling Jiantong cleared his throat and replied seriously: "Don't get me wrong, I'm a friend of Mu Jinghong, I'm in a bit of a hurry to find him, just tell me, he's not in your Jiaozi Pavilion?" ”

The woman in green covered her lips with a handkerchief, smiled, and had a little mockery: "The woman who came to find the son of Jinghong, eight or nine out of ten said that it was his confidante, little sister, your trick is not new, the son of Jinghong is being served by our girl upstairs with delicious food and drink, I advise you, it is better not to disturb other people's Yaxing." ”

Ling Jiantong's face froze, Mu Jinghong was really in Jiao Zi Pavilion!

The woman in green saw that Ling Jiantong lowered her head and stopped talking, so she sympathized: "Little sister, don't say it's you, which woman in this capital city still doesn't like it when she sees Jinghong Gongzi, alas, they are all infatuated people, come on, I can't let you in today, wait until another day, if I get the mercy of Jinghong Gongzi, I will take you with me, our sisters......"

The woman in green hadn't finished speaking, and when she raised her eyes again, she found that Ling Jiantong's eyes in front of her had long disappeared.

She thought that Ling Jiantong must have run away with a broken heart, but who knows, when a sound like thunder resounded in the streets and alleys, she realized that she really looked down on this little sister.

Ling Jiantong stood in front of the building of Jiao Zi Pavilion, looking up at the dozens of windows with red and willow green, as soon as she thought that there was a window here that was Mu Jinghong hugging and hugging a group of women, she instantly lifted a full breath, and shouted directly at the window: "Mu Jinghong!" Get the hell out of here! ”

The originally bustling crowd, because of Ling Jiantong's roar of the Hedong lion, everyone stood in place as if they had been ordered sunflower acupuncture hands, looking at Ling Jiantong who was full of anger.

Some people think that it must be the fierce wife of the family who came to Jiao Zige to catch the adulterer!

And the dozens of closed windows opened one by one, some girls stuck their heads out to watch the excitement, and some men poked their heads out while dragging their half-faded clothes and scolded, but only the window in the northeast corner did not move at all.

The original singing and dancing leveled down and came to an abrupt end.

The five or six girls in the room stood in place, a little bewildered, staring at Mu Jinghong, who was sitting in the middle of the banquet and drinking.

His face was calm, his beautiful peach blossom eyes did not see any ups and downs, he pinched the wine cup between his fingers, took a sip of sake unhurriedly, and did not speak.

The woman in purple who was held in his arms by his big hand looked up at him slightly, and whispered: "Shocking son, I seem to be ...... I think I heard a woman calling your name outside. ”

The wine cup was put down, the corners of Mu Jinghong's mouth were smiling, the slender fingers quietly pinched the woman's chin, the face that charmed all beings slowly leaned down, the woman's face turned red, and she closed her eyes slightly, but after waiting for a long time, the expected kiss did not fall, but when he raised his eyes again, he met Mu Jinghong's pair of ink jade, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't extricate himself with just one glance.

"Childe ......," the woman in purple muttered.

Mu Jinghong's fingers stroked the side of her face, and she was gentle: "Zi'er, stay with me tonight." ”

The woman in purple was stunned, her eyes were three points surprised and three points happy, and before she nodded her head in agreement, she suddenly didn't know where a gust of wind blew from, and Zi'er suddenly couldn't open her eyes.

The originally closed window was suddenly opened, and a nimble woman jumped down from the window, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with slight anger, and stood in front of Mu Jinghong like this.

Mu Jinghong was not surprised at all, how did Ling Jiantong climb such a high pavilion, from the first time he knew her, he knew that there was probably nothing in this world that Ling Jiantong wanted to do but couldn't do.

They looked at each other, and there was a moment of silence.

Ling Jiantong's gaze swept over him, and fell directly on the delicate beauty in his arms, and the five fingers under the sleeves gradually clenched, she knew that today was very sad and sad for Mu Jinghong, but no matter what, she couldn't run to this kind of place to vent.

She stepped forward directly, grabbed Mu Jinghong's sleeve, and said in a cold voice: "Follow me." ”

She thought that Mu Jinghong would not refuse, but this time she ......

She was wrong.

Mu Jinghong shook off her hand, his eyes were cold, and he looked at her as if he was looking at a stranger: "Miss Ling, don't you see that my beauty is on my side now?" How could I leave Zi'er behind and go with you? ”

Ling Jiantong's eyes shrunk, a little surprised by Mu Jinghong's move, usually, whatever she said, Mu Jinghong would never refute it.

Today, what's wrong with him?

No, it's since he came back from the Sima military camp last time, what's wrong with him?

"Mu Jinghong, I've heard about you, and I'm sorry for you, but even if you are sad, you can't indulge yourself like this to come to this kind of place, go, I'll drink with you, and when you're drunk, you forget everything."

Ling Jiantong stubbornly stretched out his hand to him again, but this time, Mu Jinghong didn't even look at it, and directly turned to look at the beauty in his arms, and laughed softly: "Joke, the wine in the wine stall outside is much worse than this Jiao Zi Pavilion." ”

He said everything to this, but Ling Jiantong still didn't give up, so he simply sat opposite him and said firmly: "Okay, since you said that Jiao Zige's wine is delicious, then I will accompany you to drink here, but they must all retreat." ”

Mu Jinghong glanced sideways at Ling Jiantong, who was full of resoluteness, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc: "Are you sure you want to drink with me?" ”

"Yes."

Mu Jinghong freed up one hand and pushed the wine cup on the table in front of Ling Jiantong: "Then you drink it to me." ”

Ling Jiantong frowned, she didn't understand the meaning of Mu Jinghong's tone, the wine in front of her was just a small cup, what was so difficult?

She drank it all.

"How? You can get them all to step down, right? ”

Mu Jinghong smiled more wanton and flamboyant, he looked at Zi'er in his arms again, and ordered: "Zi'er, she can't drink, so can you give her a demonstration?" ”

Zi'er smiled, then got up, poured a glass of wine, glanced at Ling Jiantong, who was full of doubts, proudly took the wine into her mouth, and then her softness was attached to Mu Jinghong's thin lips, and the wine was fed in under Ling Jiantong's stunned eyes.

Mu Jinghong still had an unfinished expression, and stared lazily at Ling Jiantong: "How is it?" Are you sure you want to drink with me? ”

Ling Jiantong's eyebrows furrowed, her mind was blank, was he playing with her?

She suddenly snapped up, turned around and ran away in a rage.

With Ling Jiantong's departure, the dancers in the room also retreated one after another, and now Zi'er and Mu Jinghong were left in the empty room.

Zi'er waited for this opportunity to come, she didn't know how long she had been waiting, her face was slightly red, she straightened up, her white hands unconsciously climbed on his chest, and she was about to take off her clothes, but she was suddenly stopped by Mu Jinghong, who bowed her head.