Traveling through food to conquer other worlds

According to the map given in the mansion, the two quickly found the house where Jing Er lived.

The environment in this house is very quiet, and occasionally you can even hear crisp birdsong, which shows that Meng Zikun really attaches great importance to this Miss Jing'er.

Su Han and Mu continued to walk inside. Once wearing a pink gauze dress, a woman in a pink gauze dress was sitting at the table, holding a needle with her pretty fingers, embroidering stitch by stitch, she looked extremely beautiful.

Although I didn't see the woman's frontal face, just looking at it from the side, I felt that her appearance was astonishing. It's no wonder that Meng Zikun would have a special preference for her, and it's normal for that poor scholar to be willing to exchange his life. The beautiful woman in the world is indeed rare.

Su Han and Mu walked slowly in front of the woman, then smiled at her and said, "I've heard that Miss Jing'er is unparalleled in beauty, and seeing her today really deserves her reputation."

Two men broke into the inner house suddenly, Jing Er didn't show the slightest sign of panic, but ordered her personal servant girl.

"Shuang'er, we have a distinguished guest, hurry up and make two pots of good tea."

While saying these words, Jing Er's face was very calm, and after she finished speaking, she ignored Su Han and continued her embroidery.

Jing'er showed a nonchalant look, but her personal servant girl was anxious and hurriedly asked to remind her.

"Miss, these two have never met before, we don't know his details, or should we all report to the city lord?"

Shuang'er stared at Jing'er with a worried face. Since their young lady was locked in this deep courtyard, she just embroidered endlessly every day, and she couldn't show any interest in anything, which also made her Very worried.

Hearing what Shuang'er said, Jing'er laughed softly, but her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and even the corners of her lips didn't move.

Her eyes would always leave the embroidery in front of her from the beginning to the end: "If the two sons can really kill me, it will be considered a good thing, and I will save myself from living meaninglessly in the world!"

"Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few flowers come in spring..." Su Han looked at Jing'er and recited a poem.

After hearing this, Jing Er's plain eyes suddenly became brighter, and she stared at Su Han with her beautiful eyes: "My lord, have you seen Zhou Lang?"

Hearing this, Su Han handed the letter on his body to Jing Er: "We have rescued your Zhou Lang, and from now on you will no longer be coerced by Meng Zikun, but now I hope you can do something for me." One thing, after the thing is done, I can help you escape from Meng Zikun's control and fly far away."

The letter paper was held by Jing Er, and the woman who was very calm at first suddenly trembled slightly.

"I haven't received a letter from Zhou Lang for a long, long time."

After that, she regarded this piece of paper as a treasure, holding it in the palm of her hand, and carefully studied it word by word.

Su Han knew that Su Han knew that Jing'er's behavior represented his nostalgia for a man, so he just patiently waited aside.

After Jing'er read the letter, she looked at Su Han firmly: "I am willing to cooperate with you!"

In order to know the development process of the whole thing, Su Han hid in Jing Er's closet that night, while Mu was forced to hide under Jing Er's bed.

The waiting time was very long, until [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, before Meng Zikun stumbled and pushed Jing'er's door open.

Jing'er on the couch actually couldn't sleep all night, but when Meng Zikun came in, she got up pretending to be in a daze, and then walked towards Meng Zikun.

"City Lord, why do you smell so much of alcohol today? Is there something bothering you?"

At this time, Meng Zikun was half drunk and half awake. He knew that if he wanted to control Jing Er, he must not let Jing Er know that the boy surnamed Zhou had escaped from the cell.

That's why he didn't tell Jinger the truth. A stinky mouth full of wine smelled close to Jinger's lips, and the words overflowed vaguely from between the lips and teeth of the two.

"It's nothing, it's just that something happened in the city and I'm in a bad mood. It would be nice if the city master could rest with you for a night with a little wine."

While speaking, his rough salty pig hands touched Jing'er's waist.

Then he knew that her lover had been rescued, so she said that she was unwilling to commit herself to Meng Zikun at this time. His slender fingers held Meng Zikun's cheeks, and his eyes were full of gleams: "City lord, the sudden Jian Jinger also wants to drink, can you drink with Jinger?"

Naturally, Meng Zikun couldn't bear to refuse the beauty's soft-spoken request, so he asked his servants to bring in the wine, and then poured a glass for himself and Jing'er himself.

"City Lord, would you like something more romantic?" Jing Er was not in a hurry to drink, but continued to speak to Meng Zikun.

The voice was so soft and waxy that even Su Han in the closet felt his whole body go limp when he heard it.

He suddenly had some admiration for this woman named Jing'er, not only was she beautiful, but she was probably beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Meng Zikun was already in a state of drunkenness, and at this time he fell in love with Jinger in this appearance, and he hugged the beauty into his arms.

"Haha, what kind of mood do you want to have? The city lord will accompany you."

Jing Er picked up her glass of wine, and then spoke to Meng Zikun.

"City Lord, shall we have a cup of wine?"

Meng Zikun agreed without hesitation, and then drank the wine that Jing'er was holding in the cup in one gulp.

But what Meng Zikun didn't know was that at the moment he didn't see it, Jing Er poured medicine into the wine glass.

So at this moment, after drinking, he only felt dizzy, a little out of control, and the temperature on his cheeks rose sharply.

Regarding Meng Zikun's change, Jing'er just looked at it coldly, and she didn't continue to speak until the medicine was fully activated.

"City Lord, I heard that there is a treasure called marrow-washing grass in the mansion, where is it?"

"It's in the secret passage of my bedroom!"

The glass of wine that Meng Zikun drank contained the 'Truth Teller Fan' that Su Han gave Jing'er.

So, although Meng Zikun said in a daze at this time, he told Jing'er his secret without reservation.

"How can I find the secret passage in your bedroom?" Jing Er continued to ask, her voice was still soft and weak, but her eyes contained a monstrous hatred for Meng Zikun.

"I have to put my palm on the corresponding mechanism to open the secret passage door." Meng Zikun continued to answer honestly.

After asking these words, Jing Er looked at Su Han and the others.

"At first, I wanted to tidy up this thing properly, but now it seems that he has other uses, so hurry up and take him to open the secret passage door in his bedroom!"

After that, Su Han and Mu pretended to be servants of the city lord's mansion, and followed Jing Er to carry Meng Zikun into his bedroom.