Chapter 277: Drunk

Young Master Tang looked ignorant, frightened? He?

"I won't be scared, I'm not afraid to kill pigs, what's the matter, I'm scared when I come to the capital? I don't believe it. ”

Young Master Tang muttered quietly, his eyes kept glancing at He Saisai, that little white face was just a timid for him, but he couldn't let Bank of America think the same.

Young Master Tang's small eyes not only pleased He Saisai, but also made those scholars feel comfortable, they like to meet such a countryman, this Tang Da, at first glance, is from a rich man, by the way, what did he mumble just now, killing pigs? Ha, maybe his family is a butcher!

This person is the first time to come back to the capital, and no one knows him, so there is no need to worry about him.

When these scholars looked at Young Master Tang again, it was like looking at a stupid donkey.

"Although the eldest prince Nie is not a guest of honor now, but with such a lovely person as Chu Lan, it is really enviable." Jose sighed.

Those who do their job say that they are really envious of Chu Lan, then it is not, or it is more appropriate to say that they are jealous.

The blue-shirted scholar smiled and quipped: "Sai Sai, will you envy Chu Lan?" He is not as comfortable as you, I heard that Mrs. Nie was going to kill Chu Lan on the spot, and the eldest prince Nie protected him with his body, so he escaped. It's just that this time he escaped, Nie Dagongzi will never be with him all the time, there will always be a time when he is alone, and at that time, who knows what will happen. ”

He Saisai pretended to be surprised, and a pair of beautifully painted big eyes widened: "Really, there is such a thing?" ”

"Yes, not only that, but Mrs. Nie also found the outer house that Nie eldest prince bought for Chu Lan, burned Chu Lan's costume, and smashed her head, including Mu Guiying's." The blue-shirted scholar said.

He Saisai gasped, he was also born in the opera, and he knew that the costume and the face were the life of the actor!

"Destroyed Mu Guiying's? Chu Lan's best thing is Mu Guiying. He Saisai said sadly.

"Isn't it, when it comes to swordsmanship, in this Hanjiatan, Chu Lan can at least rank in the top three." This time it was another scholar who spoke, and the others also said yes again and again, it seems that this person named Chu Lan is indeed a good person.

The atmosphere was a little depressed for a while, and He Saisai, who was the master of this room, immediately broke the dullness and said coquettishly: "What should I do if the slave family wants to sing again?" ”

The scholars laughed: "Then let's have another one, and I'll sing your best night party." ”

"Sing elopement, sing elopement!"

......

Young Master Tang didn't know what a night party was, but he knew about elopement, he grinned, and followed everyone to coax, He Saisai didn't return to the pavilion, just outside the stream, half pushed and half sang a elopement, the scholars applauded loudly, Young Master Tang's saliva was about to flow out, and he kept clapping his face.

At this time, the Nan Ye who came with Master Tang said a few words in Master Tang's ear, and Master Tang pouted and looked unhappy.

"Play a little longer, how fun it is here, just a while."

Everyone understood at this time, it turned out that this Nan Ye was able to manage Young Master Tang.

In the end, his arms couldn't reach his thighs, and Young Master Tang reluctantly left, leaving thirty taels of wine money when he left.

Out of Hanjiatan, Young Master Tang wiped his face with his hands and wiped away all the stupidity on his face.

Chu Lan, it's a coincidence, Young Master Tang has seen a Mu Ke Zhai, the actor who played Mu Guiying is named Chu Lanjun, who is the pillar of that troupe, and in that troupe, there is also a very famous martial artist named Ling Ling'er.

Back at Shangshang Hutong, I didn't expect Huo Yu to be waiting there.

"Why did you get out?" Minghui asked with a smile.

Huo Yu reached out and touched Minghui's fake face, fortunately, the touch was his familiar warmth, fortunately, this time it was not a human skin mask.

"I can't be at home all the time, they'll be suspicious."

Duoduo came in with warm water in a copper basin, Minghui sat in front of the mirror, and said while removing her makeup: "I'm going to Hanjiatan." ”

Huo Yu ......

"I went to Josesai's private apartment and heard something." Minghui pretended not to feel Huo Yu's emotions that cooled down in an instant, and he has been there, what can you do?

"The former Yibin of the county lord of Baozhuang, that Nie Dagongzi, his current good name is Chu Lan, he is a sword and a horse, and the best is Mu Guiying, you say that it is a coincidence, that Chu Lanjun is also a sword and a horse, and he is also good at Mu Guiying. By the way, Mrs. Nie was very angry, she knocked on the door, burned and smashed, destroyed Chu Lan's head costume, and almost beat Chu Lan to death. ”

Huo Yu frowned, and there was some displeasure in his voice: "What kind of mandarin ducks are they, we are." ”

Huo Yu felt that he couldn't face the mandarin ducks anymore, that didn't work, he and Minghui's bed were embroidered mandarin ducks inside and outside the bed.

Minghui glanced at him, naΓ―ve.

She slowly removed her makeup, and in the mirror, she gradually revealed her true face, a flawless pure and plain face.

Huo Yu bent down and pressed his lips on her cheeks, after so many days, he finally saw this haunting face again.

"Hui'er, I miss you."

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the windows, making everything in the room softer.

The two people snuggled together made this tenderness real again.

Huo Yu's mood was inexplicably stable, no matter who the woman in the family was or what purpose she had, he didn't care at all, because he still had Minghui, she gave him a home, a warm home.

......

Huo Yu stayed late in the merchant alley, and when he left, Minghui poured some wine on him, Huo Yu took a sip of wine in his mouth for a while and spit it into the spittoon, bringing a body of wine back to his home on Lao Shuyuan Street.

Huo Yu never came back, Feng Shi was not at ease, and sat under the lamp, doing needlework while listening to the movement in front.

At this time, the little girl ran in: "Mrs., Mrs., the uncle is back." ”

Feng put down the needle and thread, stood up and straightened her dress, and Mrs. Yang walked out with her in a weak way.

Before he reached the Moon Cave Gate, he met Huo Yu who was walking towards him.

Huo Yu's figure is still long and straight, but if you look closely, you can see that his steps are vague, but he is holding on and not shaking.

A few steps away, Feng Shi smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and she was half concerned and half complaining: "Is this drinking?" Alas, you don't know how to take care of your body. ”

Huo Yu smiled: "It's okay, just drink a few more glasses, mother, go and rest, don't let the wine smoke you." ”

"You are your mother's biological flesh and blood, will your mother still dislike you? Ming is not at home, you always have to have someone around you to take care of. ”

Mrs. Yang has always had an eye, and at this time she had already asked the maid to prepare a hangover soup, Feng said: "It's better for me to go, you help him in." ”