Chapter 143: A Drunken Kiss

However, as for how Emperor Chu will interrogate, the next thing has nothing to do with her. She had already said too much just now, and if she was pointing out that the two people who died were both people who had received the favor of the Wang family, then Emperor Chu couldn't help but blame the East Palace and the Wang family, but would be suspicious of the Ten Princes' Mansion.

All things are more than enough.

Jiang Cailing knelt on the ground, her forehead pressed tightly on the red carpet and explained, "Although Qingcheng and I had this guess before, we didn't know the reason for the deceased's suicide, so I was unwilling to tell Your Majesty easily. ”

The implication is that they are all blind guesses, and if they guess correctly, they are just lucky, and they don't have such smart brains.

Luan Wenzhi's expression was tense, and Empress Chu's expression was not much better.

There was an eerie silence on the top of the main hall, and after a long time, Emperor Chu spoke in a deep voice, "What a guess, although Yunyang has been in exile for many years, he still inherits your father's wisdom. ”

Emperor Chu said words of appreciation, but the dullness in his tone did not mean appreciation at all, but revealed a dangerous aura.

Jiang Cailing said respectfully, "Your Majesty is falsely praised, just now Yunyang saw that His Majesty was angry and wanted to be punished, so he said this, but as for the truth, it needs to be further investigated and proven." ”

As soon as Jiang Cailing's words fell, Luan Wenzhi knelt on the ground, dressed in brocade clothes lining his shoulders like knives, and clasped his hands into fists and said: "Please also ask my father to give my son a chance to make meritorious contributions, and my son will definitely find out what happened to this matter!" ”

"No need." Emperor Chu glanced at Luan Wenzhi deeply, and said in an accentuated tone, "This matter will be handed over to Dali Siqing to investigate, and the prince should prepare for marriage." ”

Luan Wenzhi's fist stiffened, and he lowered his head and said, "Son, thank you for your father's kindness." ”

Even if this matter is over temporarily, judging from the attitude of Emperor Chu just now, he is already dissatisfied with the East Palace, but Jiang Cailing believes that Emperor Chu will definitely handle Luan Wenzhi's marriage as soon as possible.

The last reception banquet was enough to displease Emperor Chu, and this time Luan Wenzhi and the Wang family were obviously favored, and deliberately set up a serial murder case, deliberately letting those who had received the favor of the Wang family use suicide to disguise themselves as his killers, and others could not find the real culprit even if they had the ability. And once he takes over the post house serial murder case, he will quickly find the murderer, so how can he not regain the favor of Emperor Chu?

This wishful thinking is naturally excellent, but unfortunately, as long as no matter how beautiful and perfect the calculation is, as long as the plan begins, there will definitely be loopholes.

It was still early in the morning when I entered, but it was already dusk when I left.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the shadow of the carriage long and unreal, Jiang and Su were riding in a carriage, Su Qingcheng did not say a word from beginning to end, Jiang Cailing sighed, and took the lead in speaking, "Does the upper part of your face still hurt?" ”

The wound on the right side of Su Qingcheng's face had already formed a dark red scab, and his already evil and lazy facial features became more and more bewitching. I saw him shaking his head, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and he still didn't say a word, which made people unable to understand his mood at this moment. After a long time, accompanied by the sound of the ruts of the carriage, a low voice came out, "Thank you." ”

"You don't have to thank me, you and I are allies, grasshoppers tied to a rope, and I am also helping myself."

"How did you know about Butcher Zheng?" Su Qingcheng raised his eyes suddenly, and his amber eyes burst out with scorching brilliance, so that Jiang Cailing couldn't answer for a while.

She couldn't say that Gu Jiming told him last night, so she looked away, Jiang Cailing replied while opening the curtain, "I have always suspected it before, and I asked Ah Xiao to check it yesterday, and I only found out this morning." ”

"Hmm." Su Qingcheng lowered his head, his slender fingers rubbed his forehead, as if he had thought of something unhappy, his brows wrinkled painfully, and then he Weng Weng spoke, "I'm in a bad mood today and don't want to go back to the house, you can accompany me to the tavern for a few drinks." ”

With nothing to do, Jiang Cailing nodded, "Okay." ”

Got off the carriage at the tavern, only to see the three big words of "relieving a thousand sorrows" written on the plaque, the tavern decoration is not as luxurious as imagined, but the green vines are full of unique style, this is the best tavern in Nan'an City, its wine fragrance is far away, unique.

To the south-facing private room on the third floor, the room is fully furnished, quite the feeling of a literati elegant residence, Xiao Er smiled and pushed open the window, the cool evening breeze suddenly blew in, and said with a smile, "This lord and Mrs. are here today, the best thing we see here is the scenery at night, and when it is a little later, there will be people who put lotus lanterns along the edge of the moat to make wishes, and the scenery is a must!" ”

Jiang Cailing stuffed Xiao Eryi with a silver ingot, "Bring up a jar of your signature wine here, just have some side dishes, and keep the rest for yourself." ”

Xiao Er immediately smiled, put together the wine and food at lightning speed, and said pleasing auspicious words with a smile, "The two are extraordinary, talented and beautiful, looking at them are a pair made in heaven, the younger one has learned to meet each other, never tells lies, and the two of them are people who are destined to marry." ”

She and Su Qingcheng have a fateful marriage? Have you also learned physiognomy and never tell lies? As if she had heard some joke, Jiang Cailing shook her head and smiled, "You go out first, you don't need to come in without orders." ”

"Okay, little one."

The door closed, Su Qingcheng opened the wine seal, and the mellow smell of wine immediately overflowed with aroma, in every corner of the room, Jiang Cailing sighed in her heart for a good wine, and saw Su Qingcheng drink directly from the jar.

"You asked me to drink, why do you only care about drinking yourself?" Jiang Cailing snatched the wine jar from Su Qingcheng's hand, poured it into her small white jade wine cup, took a sip slightly, and suddenly the spicy and mellow taste of the wine exploded on the taste buds, Jiang Cailing took a breath and exclaimed, "It's really good wine!" ”

Su Qingcheng didn't speak, he just cared about drinking, glass after glass, there was no expression on his face under the spicy wine, and Jiang Cailing even had some doubts about whether Su Qingcheng was really drinking water.

At first, she just thought that the other party was sad because Emperor Chu had a completely different attitude towards Luan Wenzhi and him today, but it didn't seem to be because of this alone. The brain was already overloaded during the day, and there was a faint pain in the temples, so he simply thought that Su Qingcheng was nervous again, and simply stopped caring about it. It doesn't matter if it's air, and a person happily bows his head and eats his meal.

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"Mother! The city misses you so much. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Cailing had just caught the peanut on the chopsticks and fell to the ground, and when she looked up, she saw Su Qingcheng with a drunken face, his face was red, his eyes were foggy, and his amber eyes were looking at him innocently, as if he had lost his mind when he was in Qindao.

Jiang Cailing raised her hand and took the wine jar, only to find that there was not a drop left in it, and it was all drunk.

In less than a stick of incense, a jar of wine was completely drunk by him? I couldn't help but shake my head, it's strange if you don't get drunk according to this drinking method, and according to this amount, eighty percent of you will have to sober up tomorrow.

Neither of them brought an entourage today, and the carriage driver just now also let him go back to the prince's mansion first, and there is no one who can help him go back now.

Jiang Cailing frowned, remembering that Su Qingcheng would carry a signal flare with him, so he got up and walked in front of him, "Do you remember where your signal flare was?" ”

Su Qingcheng smiled, looked at Jiang Cailing standing in front of him and said suspiciously, "Mother, why have you become ugly?" ”

Drunk as a fool......

"I can't make sense with you, a drunk!" Jiang Cailing sighed helplessly, and directly reached out to rummage through the signal flare in Su Qingcheng's sleeve.

The sleeve was not found, so it should be in the arms. The position of the inner arms was a little embarrassing for her, Jiang Cailing hesitated for a while, and finally raised her hand to reach into the other party's coat, and gradually groped.

"Haha, it's so itchy!" As if touching itchy flesh, Su Qingcheng bowed down and laughed, trapping Jiang Cailing's hand in an awkward position between his upper body and thighs, and under his palms was ......

With a flushed face, Jiang Cailing tried to pull her arm away more vigorously, but Su Qingcheng laughed even more happily, shouting that it was itchy and itchy, and then bowed more and more to block Jiang Cailing's movements.

Feeling that the things under his hand had a tendency to change gradually, Jiang Cailing's face was flushed, and he used his other hand to pick up the silver needle hidden in his waist and pierced it firmly and fiercely on the back of Su Qingcheng's neck.

Su Qingcheng frowned, said a sigh of pain, and then fainted on the table. Jiang Cailing took a long breath of relief and hurriedly withdrew her hand. After seeing that Su Qingcheng was really unconscious, he raised his hand again, and gently untied Su Qingcheng's coat and rummaged for a while, and finally found the signal flare.

Just as she was holding the signal flare and withdrawing her hand, her slender wrist was suddenly grasped, and Jiang Cailing lowered her eyes and met a pair of extraordinarily sober eyes.

Jiang Cailing blurted out, "You're not drunk at all?" ”

"Of course this prince won't be easily fooled, do you think your carving insect skill is plotting against me?" As he spoke, the movements in his hands were even harder, and his handsome face approached Jiang Cailing, and his eyes were full of Yin Owl's ruthlessness, "Say, who sent you!" Is it the queen who buys you to harm me! ”

Come on, dare to love or not sober up!

Faced with an unreasonable drunk, trying to use normal methods will not be effective at all, Jiang Cailing first put a signal flare at the sky, and then said softly to Su Qingcheng like a child, "Cheng'er, how can the mother harm you!" ”

"Who are you fooling! My mother is a great beauty in Nan'an City, how can she be so ugly! ”

Jiang Cailing: "......"

was ridiculed by the same person in a row, Jiang Cailing was about to explode even if she had a good temper, "If you want to be drunk, go back and sprinkle, don't drag me here!" ”

"I want to run! Is this prince bad to you, why did you betray me? Su Qingcheng stretched out his long arm and threw Jiang Cailing to the ground, raised his fist and smashed it down on Jiang Cailing's face without mercy.

Your grandma's!

Jiang Cailing bent his knees and kicked at Su Qingcheng's downward movement, and he used his calves to block Jiang Cailing's attack as if he was on guard.

"Su Qingcheng, you forced me!" Jiang Cailing didn't want to use the poison in her left fingernail, but in the current situation, it is impossible to use it. As soon as her fingernails touched Su Qingcheng's skin, she was fixed on top of her head by the wrists of the other party's hands holding her hands with one hand.

Seeing that his fist was about to fall, Jiang Cailing closed her eyes tightly, thinking that she must settle this account after he sobers up tomorrow!

However, instead of the expected hard fist landing on his face, something hot, soft, and as light as a feather fell between his eyebrows......

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