Chapter Twenty-Nine: Flying to the Wrong Bed

The realm of the flower lord? Presumably, this flower master must be a relative of the same township who often falls.

Zhu Wanqing immediately realized that the case in Tongling and Tongling counties had to start with this flower master.

Wang Qi was a little resistant to Zhu Wanqing's practice of spending money to solve the problem just now, and in his consciousness, the law is the only criterion for judging right and wrong. So he ignored Zhu Wanqing all the time, and he was always a little uncomfortable.

After a few people checked into the guest room, they were ready to eat and take a bath, and they hadn't slept peacefully on the way a few days ago, so they had to make up for their sleep today.

Ling'er has not fully recovered, Zhu Wanqing wants to take care of her, and she sleeps in the same room.

Wang Qi took the initiative to sleep in the same room with the old smoking pot, he felt that the old smoking pot's head had to be educated and reformed, and he couldn't make that violent temper at every turn.

The old smoke pot is the first time to live in such a good restaurant. In the past, when I ran the rivers and lakes, I lived in the big shop crawling with lice, but now there are two people in such a big room. Not only that, but at night there are people waiting to take a hot bath, and when they are hungry, they will order wine and food, and Xiao Er is also responsible for sending them to the room, and the people in this city really know how to enjoy it.

The old smoke pot can be regarded as seeing the world, and in his consciousness, it is a great pleasure to go to the town to eat a bowl of dragon beard noodles with a burst belly. At present, the wine and food in Yuelailou are even more fresh to him, and the name is the first time he has heard of it.

Like the original cage hosta, snowflake chicken Nao, Dongpo cuttlefish, etc., he was dazzled by a table full of dishes.

"I said what is the origin of your shopkeeper, he is so generous, he can't be a princess, right?" The old smoke pot was still suspicious before, but after what happened just now, he already felt that this Zhu Wanqing was not accurate to be the princess of the Ming Dynasty.

"Didn't she say it herself, don't you believe it." Wang Qi filled the old smoking pot with a glass of wine.

"Oh, disrespectful, disrespectful, my old man has looked at people for the first time in so many years. I just thought that you were a big family who came out to hide from the lawsuit, but I didn't think that you were actually a princess, no, I have to apologize to someone, I was too reckless before. The old smoke pot said and was about to go out.

Wang Qi hurriedly stopped him, pressed back to the chair and said: "Old man, the princess doesn't mind this, don't worry, now we are here to handle a case, and when we finish our work, you will be responsible for taking us back to the customs through the forest as soon as possible." ”

"Eh, eh." The old cigarette pot picked up the wine cup and nodded vigorously.

Suddenly, the old smoker seemed to remember something again, and asked, "Then who are you?" ”

"Oh, me, now I have a cloth cloth, this tongue has been pulled half off by the thief, and I am a waste." As he spoke, Wang Qi raised his glass and drank it all.

"I don't know what you're doing, but I can see that you're all good people, what's the use of my old fellow's place, you squeak." The old smoke pot drank with him.

That night, Wang Qi talked in the ear of the old smoke pot for a long time about the sage avenue, but the old smoke pot couldn't understand a word anyway. A table of good wine and good food is basically made by himself, you just say, I will drink my wine.

The old smoke pot fell asleep after drinking too much, and Wang Qi was also tired, who was next to him.

It's just that this old guy's snoring sound is like thunder, and Wang Qi can't sleep after tossing and turning.

Helpless, he had to wrap the quilt and go to Xiaohu to sleep.

The three rooms they opened were not next to each other, Wang Qi forgot which room Xiaohu lived in, only remembered that it seemed to be called Ju or something.

He searched for a long time, and finally found the room with the sign of Tao Jujian.

It was dark inside, and Wang Qi couldn't care so much, so he jumped on the bed in the middle of the room all of a sudden.

"Alas, let's squeeze tonight, that old guy can't stand the snoring." Wang Qi thought that the land he occupied was too small, and he used his ass to push Zhang Xiaohu next to him and asked him to move over there.

But what he didn't expect was that it was not Zhang Xiaohu but Ling'er at all, Zhang Xiaohu's room was called Qiu Jujian, and he made a mistake.

Just now, Zhu Wanqing saw that Ling'er was already asleep, so she turned off the lights and went to the market outside to buy some rouge gouache for girls, after all, as a princess, her appearance is very heavy.

At this moment, Wang Qi suddenly jumped into his bed, Ling'er was suddenly scared awake, and the voice of the big tongue was obviously Wang Qi, he said that he wanted to sleep with me?

Ling'er turned her back and didn't dare to speak.

Wang Qi suddenly turned around and hugged Ling'er, so frightened that she bit the quilt tightly.

"Warm up with a sleep." Wang Qi said and put his body up.

Ling'er's heart was about to jump out, what should I do, how could he be such a person? What about Miss? Did the young lady acquiesce? That's too fast, right?

In this way, a quarter of an hour passed, and Ling'er went from being scared at the beginning, to calming later, and then to a little happiness at the end.

But why didn't he move? Are you really asleep? Ling'er thought, plucking up her courage and slowly turning around.

Wang Qi was already asleep, and through the moonlight that came in through the window, Ling'er looked at this slightly vicissitudes of life but handsome face, and she felt more and more that this man was her ideal husband.

Zhu Wanqing came back from buying rouge gouache and saw Zhang Xiaohu pacing outside the door of Tao Jujian.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Zhu Wanqing stepped forward and asked.

"I'm worried about Ling'er and want to see how she's doing." Zhang Xiaohu said embarrassedly.

"Then why don't you go in?" Zhu Wanqing smiled, thinking that this little tiger was quite good at hurting people.

"The lights are out inside, I'm afraid of disturbing her rest." Xiaohu scratched his head.

"Alright, come in with me, just take a look, don't make a sound, be careful to wake her up." Zhu Wanqing quietly pushed open the door.

She lit a candlestick and walked towards the inner bedroom, with Zhang Xiaohu following behind.

Then came the high-energy scene.

Then the dim light of the candlestick, the two saw two people wrapped in the quilt on the bed, at first Zhu Wanqing thought that she had gone to the wrong room, but when she saw that the luggage package on the table was indeed her own.

Zhang Xiaohu had an urn in his head, pointed to the person on the bed, and was speechless for a long time.

Zhu Wanqing stepped forward and lifted the quilt.

Wang Qi is sleeping with Ling'er in his arms!!

Yes~!!!

The four people in the room shouted almost at the same time, and it was not clear who was scaring whom.

......

The four of them sat around the table, Zhang Xiaohu covered his face, unable to believe the scene he had just seen.

Zhu Wanqing held back the anger in her heart, gritted her teeth and asked Wang Qi what was going on.

Wang Qi was also at a loss for words, saying that he had entered the wrong room and hugged the wrong person? Who believes.

"Ling'er, did he do anything else to you?" Zhu Wanqing is most concerned about this issue.

"No, I slept so deeply that I didn't feel anything at all." Ling'er blushed, in fact, she was awake the whole time just now.

"I really went into the wrong room, the old smoking pot was snoring like thunder, I thought about going to sleep with Xiaohu, who knew that I went to the wrong room and went to the wrong bed." Wang Qi is really aggrieved.

"Then I will believe you for the time being, if I find out that you are unruly, I will never spare you." Zhu Wanqing said sharply.

"I'm a scholar, I will never do that dirty thing, don't you believe in my character?" Wang Qi was wrapped in the quilt and shivered, it was still quite cold at night outside the pass.

Zhu Wanqing asked him and Xiaohu to go back to sleep, and she always felt that Ling'er's expression had always been very unnatural.

After the two men left, she pulled Ling'er and asked, "Do you like Mr. Wang?" ”

"I ...... I don't have any. Ling'er refused to admit it.

Zhu Wanqing had already seen her thoughts, and she couldn't hide this from her eyes.

"I'm embarrassed to admit that I like someone, and to be honest, I like him a lot." Zhu Wanqing saw her squirming and deliberately provoked her.

"Huh?!" For a moment, Ling'er suspected that she had misheard.

"Ahh After all, Zhu Wanqing is a traveler, and this concept of love is quite avant-garde.

"But you didn't ...... with Murong Gongzi not long ago" Ling'er thought to herself, what kind of person is this, she lifts her pants and doesn't recognize people, this becomes too fast, right?

"Murong and I don't have a true relationship, at best, it's just two lonely people hugging each other to keep warm, in this world, I can only see a man who reads poetry and books, is upright and can have a beginning and an end, and he Wang Qi is one, which is why I am willing to help him." Zhu Wanqing didn't want to hide it from Ling'er.

"What about you?" Zhu Wanqing asked Ling'er.

"I also like Mr. Wang, he is talented and upright...... Ling'er said that it felt inappropriate, how dare she rob a man with the princess.

"There's nothing shy, if you like it, you like it, he Wang Qi is single now, and anyone has a chance." Zhu Wanqing didn't seem to mind. She even wanted to marry Wang Qi in the future, and Ling'er could be a small one as a dowry. Speaking of which, thanks to this era, it is impossible to change a few hundred years from now.