089, wild mandarin ducks

"Who did this-"

He roared, and the room seemed to shake with it.

Rong Jing glanced at it coldly, and what came out of his heart was instantly frozen into ice.

"Less...... Young Master......"

He didn't do it, so why was he scared like this?

Zining felt bitter.

"The minion will go and get the thief out now, and bring him to the young master to be disposed of." He was imposing.

Rong Jing stabilized his body, trying to suppress the emotions surging in his heart.

"No need ......"

Zining froze, "No? ”

Could it be that the young master is already confused?

Zi Ning was anxious, "Young master, don't worry, we can paint again another day, if this anger hurts the body, it won't be worth it." ”

But seeing that Rong Jing was hazy, he was even more anxious.

"Someone, go and ask the doctor to comeβ€”"

He snorted again.

Wan Niang, who had been looking outside, heard this, pushed away a group of servants and twisted their waists and hips in.

"What does Young Master Jing command?"

Now she has a sense of powerlessness for Rong Jinghao, and she has to pounce on her desperately to show herself whenever she has the opportunity.

is different from Zining's anxiety, but Wanniang just hooks her apricot eyes to exude her personal charm.

Even when Zi Ning was distracted, he rubbed his chest on Rong Jinghao's arm.

Rong Jinghao was stunned, his whole face was red and hot, and he followed the teapot with boiling water.

With a wave of his sleeve, he pushed Wanniang away, looking like he was avoiding ghosts and gods.

"Get out!" Rong Jing's cold voice was mixed with a hint of panic.

Wan Niang thought that he was a little uncontrollable, so she smiled and tried to get closer to him.

Unexpectedly, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to stare himself out of a few holes.

"Get out of here." Zi Ning urged impatiently.

Wan Niang's expression froze, and she also retreated with interest.

"Young Master...... Don't worry, the minions will catch the thief. ”

"Shut up!" Rong Jing lost his former demeanor and yelled angrily.

Zining was stunned by his roar.

This Wan Niang is really his nemesis.

Fang Cai's scene made him feel embarrassed, so he ordered Zining to close the door again.

There was a 'bang' and the door shut.

Zi Ning walked up to him nervously, thinking that he had committed some hidden illness.

"If the young master feels unwell, I'll ask the doctor to come."

Rong Jing shook his hand, "No need." ”

After that, he picked up the teapot and took a few sips, "That thief doesn't have to look for it." ”

Zi Ning was indignant, "The young master's heart and blood are defiled, and this breath slave can't swallow." ”

Rong Jing slowed down, sat aside and concentrated, "That little thief is now in the Luoxia Courtyard, if you want to get angry, go there." ”

Zining was stunned, "Uh...... Luoxia-in? Knowing? How dare she touch the young master's things? ”

The reason why he didn't point to Chu Qi and Jiuye was that the two of them looked very well-behaved.

On weekdays, it's like two pieces of wood.

Rong Jinghao raised his eyebrows and looked at him like a fool.

"Business...... Shang County Lord? He asked uncertainly.

"Uh-huh!"

Rong Jing snorted, making him feel stunned, "The slave is waiting for you to sleep." ”

Is he trying to warm his bed or what?

Rong Jing responded with silence.

Zi Ning was stared at by him for a while, and hurriedly slapped his mouth twice, "The slave is speechless, what does the slave mean...... It's time for the young master to rest. ”

Rong Jinghao snorted again, and walked to the side of the bed and looked at him vigilantly, as if asking him to stay away from him.

Zi Ning bowed down with a humble expression.

"The minions stepped back first."

Rong Jinghao looked at the layers of gauze tents, but there was always a villain playing the drum in his heart, which made him impetuous, and he couldn't sleep at night.

Rong Jinghao is not the only one who can't sleep at night.

In the alley between Luoxia Courtyard and Xia Zhu Courtyard, two figures sneaked cautiously in the dark night.

The night breeze blew open the window at some point, and a chill slipped into the house.

When Shang Sang woke up from the cold, he didn't know what to do.

The bright moon outside the window stretched her figure long, and only the sound of whirring could be heard around......

Listening closely, there seemed to be other noises, and she thought it was a wild cat in heat.

Hou'er probed carefully, and could vaguely hear the sound of people panting, she suddenly chuckled in her heart, and whispered: Nine nights.

I slept in a side room for nine nights, and I also heard a noise outside.

She also knew that Shang Sang woke up, so she pricked up her ears and waited for her to summon her.

"Ma'am."

After a while, Nine Nights came in with a cloak on.

"Is there anyone out there?" She rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Jiuye nodded, "It should be two wild mandarin ducks." ”

Shang Sang's eyes opened, and he suddenly felt completely sleepy.

"Come with me."

Jiuye's face was red: "......"

In the deep alley, the black pressure is full of small black shadows, like thick ink falling on rice paper.

At this time, a shadow flashed through the hanging flower door at the entrance of the alley, and Shang Sang couldn't help but be frightened, and grabbed Jiuye's wrist.

Jiuye patted the back of her hand soothingly.

The shadow panicked, and bumped into a cuckoo more than a foot tall by the weeping flower door.

Shang Sang listened carefully to the voice and concluded that the reckless shadow was a woman.

She unconsciously followed, only to see the shadow standing in the corner of the wall, stepping on a few big stones with both feet, grabbing the two pillars on the sill window, and shouting outside, "Brother Zhang, I brought the braised pork back, are you still outside?" ”

There is also an alley on the other side of the wall, but it is not under the jurisdiction of the Rong family, and no one will stay on weekdays, let alone in the middle of the night.

The two had obviously stuck together like meat buns before, and then thought that the main family still had braised pork and had never touched the chopsticks, so they served the bowl of braised pork to the lover as if offering treasures.

The voice from the other side of the wall was a little hoarse, and Shang Sang couldn't really hear it.

The two didn't know what to say, and the man jumped over the wall under Shang Sang's stunned gaze, and seemed to have a kung fu foundation.

And the location they chose was obviously scouted in advance.

The guards of this place are basically not inspected, or they are taken by at a glance.

It reminded Shang Sang that no matter what corner it is, someone must inspect it, so don't take it lightly.

After the man came in, he hugged the woman and kissed her for a while, and when Shang Sang almost thought that he was going to see the free spring palace map, the two stopped in time.

The man seemed to be unsatisfied, still pulling and pulling, and the woman pushed and shoved shyly.

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll give it to you on the day we get married."

The man was a little frustrated when he mentioned this stubble, "It's easy to say, you have to serve the master's family for another five years before you can marry me, and my mother doesn't know how to urge me at that time." ”

The woman was speechless for a moment, and handed him the basket in her hand, "Hungry, eat quickly." ”

The man opened the basket, and in the moonlight he could barely make out the bowl was a fat and thin piece of braised pork.

"The master's house has not been touched, I specially left it for you." The woman sells well, as if she can be appreciated.