Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Ruan Tao did not leave with Yu Shu. The strategy system in her head kept urging her to get close to the second prince, and there was still energy left to threaten her with electric shocks. Ruan Tao couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

"After the banquet is over, Miss Ruan Er will go back with me. It's a pity that no one talked on the way." Jiang Lanqing saw Ruan Tao staring at the carriage of the Hou Mansion driving away, and said with a smile.

Ruan Tao's somewhat pale face revealed a smile.

She was always a guest at the banquet. Jiang Lanqing was worried and wanted to call the doctor to see her, but Ruan Tao stopped her.

"I'm fine. I just sat for too long and suddenly I felt dizzy when I stood up."

This was a reaction to being electrocuted. Ruan Tao was worried about attracting the doctor's attention, so she naturally didn't want the doctor to come over and check her pulse.

Jiang Lanqing saw her face slowly getting rosy, nodded, and went to appease other restless guests.

Ruan Tao looked at where Jiang Lanqing was heading, her eyes fell on Xiao Ge, she curled her fingers twice, and walked over under the urging of the strategy system.

These male guests were all ready to show off their prowess in front of Yu Shu. Now that they saw someone leaving drunkenly, after the slightly drunk beauty left, they felt a sense of sadness in their hearts. They regretted why they had not ignored the second prince's eager gaze and got closer. Yu Shu went forward.

Even if they can't say a few words, it's good to make Yu Shu remember them.

There was no such figure as that Shuli at the banquet. These gentlemen, who most admired their literary and artistic talents, had no interest in staying any longer. If they had not taken the Jiang family's face into consideration, they would have left the banquet long ago.

In this case, Jiang Lanqing came over and generously asked his servants to carry some objects. After playing drums, passing flowers, and throwing pots, which are popular games in Beijing, for a while, the atmosphere became a lot more lively.

However, in this lively atmosphere, no one noticed the two people leaving the table.

Yu Shu drank the still warm hangover soup in the carriage, and her drunkenness subsided a lot, but her head was still a little heavy. She didn't wake up until the carriage stopped at the Marquis Mansion.

Xiubi moved quickly this time, helping Yu Shu out of the carriage. When she saw Ying Wuqi following them, she secretly said that it would not be easy to take away her job.

Back in the yard, Yu Shu felt tired. After bathing and washing, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

After she fell asleep, Xiubi blew out the lamp, yawned and fell asleep in the cubicle, so that she could listen to her master at any time and come over to serve her.

Tonight is Ying Wuqi's vigil. A tall figure stands in the yard, looking somewhere. The night blurs the look in his eyes, and there is darkness in his eyes.

Yu Shu didn't stay at Zhuangzi for long, but the looks in her eyes and the coveting and obsessed eyes were firmly engraved in Ying Wuqi's heart, as well as the attitude of the second prince, making Ying Wuqi understand that countless people would stare at her. Looking at his lady.

And he was just a little guard who could be driven away by his master at any time. How could he have the ability to covet his young lady?

Ying Wuqi looked at Yu Shu's house, his eyes somber that no one could peep into it.

At Yinshi, Yu Shu's throat was really thirsty. She pressed her eyebrows and stood up, wanting to get a glass of water. However, there was no moonlight tonight and the room was very dark. She couldn't see her fingers. She took a few steps, even though she was very careful. Still tripped over the stool.

When Yu Shu's body was leaning and about to fall, Yu Shu panicked and grabbed at the air, when her waist was supported by a hand, and her hand also touched a strong and strong body.

The familiar scent of catnip allowed Yu Shu to confirm the identity of the visitor.

"Should we be escorted? Please light a candle, it's too dark."

Yu Shu's throat was a little dry and aching. Her speaking voice became much softer. To Ying Wuqi's ears, she felt it was delicate and soft, like the night gently brushing against her face. Like a gentle breeze with a hint of residual warmth.