Drunk, Ji Zheng didn't remember Ling Que very much that night, only vaguely remembered her enchanting posture, and there was a hazy beauty of seeing flowers in the fog.

She dragged him upstairs into his room, and as soon as the door closed, he was pushed against it.

He was a complete layman, and as soon as Lingque's soft body pressed down, he had only one thought in his mind: soft!

It turns out that a woman's body can really be made of water, so soft that it seems to have no bones.

His exhalation was wrapped in the scent of wine and sparks, and his body was very restless, but he was at a loss, not knowing what to do, until Lingque's hand held him.

For the first time in seventeen years, he experienced that taste.

Completely unfamiliar but made his scalp tingle, he had no teacher, completely followed his instincts, grabbed Lingque's waist, and stood up to attack.

He was disorganized and youthful, and it didn't take long for him to snort and vent his anger.

At the last moment, he leaned against Ling Que's shoulder and whispered hoarsely: "Do you know how much the second brother loves you?" ”

"Erlang is so young, who is he going to be a brother?" Ling Que asked with a smile, seeing that he was sweating, he couldn't help but rub his sour hands and teased: "Erlang usually looks so good at fighting, why is it so fast?" Mo is a useless one? ”

Ji Zheng extinguished the fire, got even more drunk, his brain turned into a pulp, like stepping on cotton, although he heard what Lingque said, he didn't have the energy to refute, so he walked to the side of the bed and planted himself.

"Why did Erlang sleep when he was full of alcohol? Why don't you take off your clothes before you go to sleep, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to sleep! ”

"Don't take it off!" He grabbed the waistband of his pants, rolled over in a daze, and muttered, "You're not her." ”

He also knew that she wasn't Qiao Ling, so he couldn't take off his clothes in front of her.

"Wrongdoer, I really owe you in my last life!"

Lingque cursed, and then laughed again.

Ji Jiaerlang is really an infatuated person, and he really envies the girl he likes.

No one knew that that night, the head of the Lanxiang Pavilion, the girl Lingque, sat on the edge of the bed and listened to the commotion outside after helping the seventeen-year-old boy open meat with her hands.

The young man slept soundly, and occasionally turned over and muttered with the quilt: "Good, don't cry, let the second brother hurt you well." ”

Ling Que was amused and bent his eyebrows, the young man who obviously didn't understand anything was fierce and Meng Lang in his dream.

The next day, Ji Zheng slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up, and when he woke up, his head hurt so much that he almost exploded, and when he sat up, he felt that his pants were wet and sticky, and his face suddenly turned pale, and his instinctive reaction was: It's over, he is not pure now!

Lingque, who had been guarding him, happened to see this scene, and deliberately held his head and laughed: "Erlang, you and others already had a husband and wife last night, and you will have to be responsible for others in the future." ”

“……”

He lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, angry, ashamed, and more panicked.

He likes Qiao Ling, but now he sleeps with someone else, how can he explain to his delicate and soft little girl?

At that time, he and Qiao Ling had nothing to do with each other, but he unilaterally bound the two together and was responsible for each other's lives.

"I ...... I'm really with you...... That's it? ”

In the end, he was young, even Ji Zheng couldn't calmly say that men and women were happy, Ling Que felt that his reaction was novel and funny, nodded with a smile, and added oil and vinegar: "You still keep saying in people's ears that you will hurt people well, why do you turn your head and wake up and don't admit it?" ”

“……”

The lucky light in Ji Zheng's eyes dimmed, and after a while, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself.

The slap used full force, and a rootless bright red finger print immediately appeared on his face, Ling Que was startled, seeing that Ji Zheng was going to continue to beat himself, he finally realized that the joke was over, and hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Ji Zheng's hand.

"Erlang, what are you doing here?"

Ji Zheng was so angry that he lost his mind, shook off Ling Que, slapped himself four or five times in a row, and slapped a cold and serious face red and swollen.

Lingque was thrown by him and sat on the ground, her buttocks hurt, she couldn't get up to stop him, and she rolled her eyes angrily: "Erlang Ancestor, I lied to you, I touched you with my hand, and I didn't even help you change your clothes, why are you so serious, you can't afford to joke at all?" ”

"Touched it with your hand?" Ji Zheng grasped the key point and learned his tongue, his expression was a little confused, Ling Que stood up with his waist on his back: "Yes, I still touched it through my pants, if I think my sister is dirty, will my sister chop this hand to you to make amends?" ”

“……”

Ji Zheng didn't ask Lingque to chop off a hand to make amends for himself, he kept his face stiff and didn't say a word, and waited for Lingque to call someone to send a change of clothes, packed up and left in a hurry, and ran home.

He secretly bought a lot of spring palace pictures and little yellow books to read, studied the affairs of men and women thoroughly, and was relieved to make sure that he did not 'lose his body', and then realized that he seemed to have done a very humiliating thing.

Because he couldn't control his reaction, he confessed the first time unexplained, and made a big fuss, Ji Zheng felt that this should be the most humiliating thing he had ever done in his life.

He tried hard to forget about it, but he didn't expect that many years later, someone would make him remember it again.

Ji Zheng denied it too quickly and was too emotional, even Qiao Ling realized that he had a ghost in his heart, and stared at him with wide eyes: "I know, second brother, you bullied that Lingque sister and caused someone to give birth to your child, but now you don't want to admit it!" ”

“……”

Lao Tzu didn't!

Ji Zheng defended in his heart, and was hesitating how to explain the ins and outs to Qiao Ling, Lu Hua kowtowed hard again: "Second master, Nan Nan is very sensible and obedient, and will not cause you any trouble, I beg you to take her with you, Lu Hua has no interest, she can't let her be fed and clothed, she has been suffering for a long time, please recognize her!" ”

"Nothing happened that night, she's not my species!"

Ji Zheng firmly vetoed, Lu Hua was anxious, raised her head and said: "Sister Ling said to me personally before she died that the child's father is you, Second Master, you deny it now, are you worthy of the souls of those sisters in the pavilion?" ”

Lu Hua carried out the girl who died in the fire and pressed Ji Zheng, and Ji Zheng's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "She told you that the child is mine?" ”

"If there is half a lie, I would like to be thundered by the sky!"

Lu Hua said well, raised his left hand and swore an oath, Ji Zheng pursed his lips and fell silent.

When the Lanxiang Pavilion was burned down, he spent money to buy the Lanxiang Pavilion to rebuild, and the money was not saved by himself, it was the hard-earned money that the girls who laughed and sold their bodies in the Lanxiang Pavilion from the foul smell and dirt.

He once said that one day, he will have his own place in Hengcheng, and when the time comes, he will let these girls have a place to live, and they will no longer have to bend their minds to meet each other, nor do they have to commit themselves to others.

He's just a teenager, how ridiculous is that?

The girls also laughed at him, but after laughing, they asked him very seriously: Erlang, can you really do what you said?

They asked over and over again, and he answered over and over again.

Yes, he would!

And so the girls believed.

After entering the Lanxiang Pavilion, they were already half-human and half-ghost, and then a young man said that he wanted them to be human again, so they mustered up their courage, struggled and screamed in the mud, stripped of flesh and blood, and wanted to crawl back to the world with a white bone.

It's a pity that a fire cut them back.

They didn't see it, and the later Lanxiang Pavilion was turned into a serious and innocent restaurant by Ji Zheng, where the food was authentic, and there was a corner who didn't laugh or sell his body, and his reputation was shocking.

The horn sang the play they used to love to listen to on the stage every day, and after putting on the costume, the horn was like each of them, but not any of them.

Ji Zheng has no chance to repay this kindness, so he can only remember it in his heart for a lifetime.

If the little girl is really Lingque's child, with this love, Ji Zheng will raise the little girl well whatever he says, but now he has to figure out why Lingque said to Luhua that the little girl is his child!

"When the fire in Lanxiang Pavilion was at the beginning, so many people died, how did you and Lingque survive?"

The girls in the pavilion are required to drink the avoidance soup once a month, and they are not allowed to get pregnant, and it is almost impossible for Lingque to conceive and give birth to a child in October in Lanxiang Pavilion.

"In the early stages of pregnancy, no one found out that Sister Ling was pregnant with a child, and then the old bustard wanted to prepare for the Oiran competition, Sister Ling offered to help her train the newcomer, and the bustard reduced the number of times she picked up customers, Sister Ling coaxed the guests a lot, and the guests didn't find out for some reason, the three days of the Oiran Competition, it happened to be the day when Sister Ling gave birth, after the museum was closed, Sister Ling began to bleed, and the bustard didn't know what the reason was, so he asked a guy to take her to the hospital to see a doctor, just to avoid the fire."

This explanation is quite reasonable, Ji Zheng stared at Lu Hua and asked, "What about you?" How did you come back to life? ”

Ji Zheng looked at it unabashedly, he had suffered losses at the hands of Yelan, and he was naturally more vigilant against this person who suddenly came back from the dead.

Lu Hua didn't care about his doubts, and told everything she knew: "Sister Ling'er actually wants to choose a trustworthy person to help her in the name of training newcomers, and among so many people, she chose me." ”

"So at that time, she asked you to serve by name?"

"Yes."

Lu Hua nodded, but a strange thought popped up in Ji Zheng's mind, he had often drunk in Lanxiang Pavilion before, but he was never so confused that he lost control, how could he be impulsive like that night?

Is there something in the wine or is it ...... What did the feather do to him?

Without waiting for Ji Zheng to understand, Lu Hua's voice pulled his thoughts back: "On the night of the fire in Lanxiang Pavilion, I packed up the fine and soft according to the agreement with Sister Ling, and when it was time to sneak over the wall out of Lanxiang Pavilion, outside the alley of Lanxiang Pavilion, I saw a carriage. ”

Speaking of the carriage, Lu Hua's voice began to tremble, and the expression on her face was distorted by her over-emotion.

"Whose carriage did you see?"

Ji Zheng keenly asked, if Lu Hua and Ling Que had planned everything to leave, in the end, it must be because she saw something that she shouldn't have seen that she would become like this.

"I saw a yellow lantern hanging on the eaves of the carriage, and the word 'season' was written on it!"