Shengjing Conspiracy

In the restaurant, the two sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was slightly drunk.

There were a few empty altars standing upside down scattered under the table, Wen Youqing was lying on the table already drunk, Jing Yun was a little better.

The man took the glass from Wen Youqing's hand and replaced the wine with water, "You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk!" Wen Youqing glared at him menacingly, snatched the wine glass, and drank the water in the glass. As expected, she was so drunk that she couldn't tell the difference between water and wine.

Jing Yun couldn't help laughing, even when he was drunk, he had a brash temper.

"Hmph! Don't laugh!"

"I didn't laugh."

"You're laughing!" Wen Youqing slapped the table, "You're laughing at me!"

Why is he like a child when he is drunk? He is unreasonably cute. Seeing his blushing face, Jing Yun tried to suppress the corners of his mouth, "I really didn't smile."

"Really?" Wen Youqing pouted, "Forget it, you can't stop you from laughing."

He lay down on the table in a gentle manner, which should have been a somewhat ugly posture, but it turned out to be pretty when Wen Youqing did it.

Porcelain white slender fingers pinched the wine glass, his eyes gradually emptied, and he said as if talking to himself: "I really hate that place."

"where?"

"An Guo Gongfu."

Jing Yun paused, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he said, "Is it because of old An Guogong?"

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention that the affairs of Duke Anguo's mansion are not secrets, and even talked about a scandal that was a headline for a while.

When Jing Yun saw Youqing again in the border town, he discovered that the innocent and innocent Jade Baby had changed. He didn't hate this change, but it didn't prevent him from wanting to know the reason for the change.

So after returning to the capital, he sent someone to investigate secretly, but the answers he got made him sleepless all night.

The treasure he had kept in his heart for so many years, but was abused and bullied by others, and his life was worse than that of servants!

"I begged her for a long time, and I knew she wanted me to kneel down, so I did. The rain that day was very cold...but I still didn't see my grandfather for the last time."

It was difficult for Wen Youqing to say it, and when she said the last sentence, she was already crying intermittently.

Maybe it was because he subconsciously didn't want to expose his tears to the second person, so he buried his face in his arms, his thin body trembling slightly.

Jing Yun's hand slid across Wen Youqing's face, raised his chin, wiped the corners of his crimson eyes with his rough thumb, and his movements were as gentle as if he were stroking the tender petals of flowers.

"Don't cry, no one will bully you anymore."

I will never let anyone who bullies you.

The man stroked Wen Youqing's face, his voice was low and hoarse, and there seemed to be something dangerous brewing in his eyes.

Wen Youqing stared at him blankly, then suddenly rubbed against the man's palm like a kitten, and called softly, "Brother Yun."

Maybe it was because of the drunkenness, but Jing Yun's movements were so fast that it was almost invisible. Anyway, Wen Youqing's brain, which had been soaked in alcohol, didn't realize it. When he realized it, he had already been hugged by Jing Yun.

He raised his head to look at the man, and called Brother Yun again, the ending sound being sealed into his lips by Jing Yun.

The two of them intertwined lips and teeth in the wine shop, without much movement, just a simple comforting kiss for each other.

On the other side of the restaurant, An San looked at the shopkeeper who kept wiping sweat in front of him, and said coldly, "Forget everything that should be forgotten, or you should know the consequences."

"Yes, yes, the young one is a liquor seller, and he has a great memory, and doesn't remember anything!" The shopkeeper was sweating profusely, he never imagined that two officials would be so presumptuous in his shop.

"Your drink money." The third handed him a money bag, which was much heavier than it should be.

"My little one, thank you for your appreciation!" The shopkeeper is a sensible person, knowing that this is his own silence fee, it is better to accept it than to refuse, and no one will make trouble with the money.

After sending the shopkeeper away, Ansan stood by the door with folded arms, but he was quite happy under his cold face.

Maybe it's true what Xiao Wu said, the general will have a wedding soon.

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In the wine shop here, it is difficult to express affection, and on the other side, outside the Zhuangzi a few miles outside the city, a little beggar in rags knocked on the gate of the Zhuangzi.

After a while, a man dressed as a butler opened the door, looked the little beggar up and down, and said, "Ask for food?"

The little beggar was about fourteen or fifteen years old, his legs seemed to be a little sloppy, his body shrank and he looked timid, and although his face was dirty, he should have a good appearance.

Regarding the butler's question, the little beggar continued to talk and gesture, and it took a long time for the butler to understand: "You want to earn a living here?"

The little beggar nodded vigorously, his eyes were full of earnestness, it was so pitiful that one couldn't bear to refuse.

The housekeeper seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma. When the little beggar was about to give up, he opened the door, "Come in, have a full meal first, and I'll see if I can arrange something for you."

Surprise hit his face directly, the little beggar danced excitedly and even wanted to kneel down to thank him, but the housekeeper grabbed him dumbfounded and entered the Zhuangzi.

The door was closed again, and the plaque on the door was clearly written with the words Taohuazhuang.

……

The butler led the lame little beggar to the backyard, pointed to a somewhat remote room and said, "Recently, there are too many people in the village and there is not enough room to sleep. You can stay here. I will take you to wash first."

The little beggar nodded vigorously. Seeing his foolish look, the butler felt helpless, and led the people to continue walking until they reached the door of the bathroom, "This is where the servants take a bath. You just happened to finish washing them today, and the remaining hot water Enough for you to take a comfortable bath."

Pushed the little beggar who wanted to thank you, and said: "Remember to wash it well, the people you serve later don't like servants who are smelly and dirty."

The little beggar kept nodding his head to show that he understood. The housekeeper brought him a piece of clothing and said that he would come back later and left.

The little beggar held his clothes and watched the housekeeper leave, then limped into the bathroom, closed the door and looked around, but there was really no one there.

He wiped his face, and when he put down his hands again, the expression in his eyes changed drastically, and he raised the corners of his mouth coldly, "You are the one who is so dirty and smelly, you smell so good!"

Who is this little beggar?

Naturally, it is the Jiangnan star who is going to implement the "ladder over the wall".

He didn't tell Wen Youqing that he can not only disguise but also shrink bones, but this exercise can't be used frequently, at most three times in a year, each time needs a lot of time to buffer, otherwise it will damage the body.

After he made up his mind, he began to prepare. In order not to be suspected, he used the bone shrinking technique to disguise himself as a young man in the [-]th or [-]th year. Fortunately, his face was tender and a little modification did not look disobedient. No matter how powerful the bone shrinking Gong does not change age.

He slowly took off his clothes and soaked in hot water, scrubbing his body again and again recalling the things he saw along the way, but he didn't find anything.

He thought of what the butler said again, and the smile on his mouth became even colder, "Let me serve others? Heh—— Master and Master didn't enjoy this kind of treatment, and that man is not afraid of losing his life!"