Chapter 342 (1/2)
Warm wine was tightly hugged by the boy, his body was hot, and each other's heartbeat was ridiculously fast.
She was drenched in the rain in the middle of the night and hurried for many days. She never rested. At the moment, she was top heavy and shouted, ”Xie Heng...”
Wen Jiu's sight suddenly became blurred, the sound of wind and rain in her ears gradually disappeared, and a whirl of heaven and earth turned. She fell into the arms of the young man, and her consciousness gradually blurred.
Xie Heng stretched out his hand to hold her waist. The calm young man in the prison panicked, ”ah Jiu, what's the matter with you?”
”I have some...” before Wenjiu finished, I was black and fainted.
The young man in a green shirt lost some internal power to her, stabilized her breath, then picked her up horizontally, flew through the rain curtain and disappeared into the dark night.
Only the gauze flying on the windward stage is left, with heavy overlapping shadows.
……
Xie Heng walked into the wind lotus garden with his sleeping arms. A group of green guards hidden in the dark emerged one after another.
One by one, their necks were stretched out, and their eyes were full of doubts: How did you bring a girl back?
If this is known by the young lady, it will be in trouble.
Before they had time to remind, they heard Xie Heng say, ”let Qingqi come.”
The green guards answered ”yes” and watched the childe go into the inner room with the girl in his arms. Then they turned back and looked at Ye Zhiqiu, the bravest.
”What do you see me do?” the black beauty was dressed in ink and wore wrist guards on her sleeves. She looked more heroic and vigorous than the little white faces of the green guards who didn't see the sun all year round.
Qingsan said, ”young master Ye is very familiar with our young lady, isn't he?”
Ye Zhiqiu didn't have to think about it. All she knew was that this was a pit, but she was really familiar with warm wine. When she was together, she called the little Lord for many days and made a lot of jokes.
So she nodded.
Qing San said again, ”then go and help madam Shao. Who is the girl you brought back?”
Ye Zhiqiu thought about it. These Qingyi guards searched all day for the big and small things of the princes, generals and prime ministers. Over time, they stared at the charm of their masters.
But I still want to fool her to be a bird.
She shook her head and stood still. ”I'm not going.”
The green guards whispered:
”Mr. Ye, you are so familiar with Mrs. Shao. It would be unfair not to help her at this time.”
”Yes, although our childe is not a lecherous person, if we meet those beautiful women with clever means, I'm not sure what will happen...”
”You know what we eat, drink and wear now. It's all money earned by Madam Shao. You can't let the childe do anything wrong!”
Ye Zhiqiu glanced into the room, lowered his voice and said, ”I bet that's Mrs. Shao. Press twelve.”
The green guards pondered for a long time, led by Qing San, ”I also press twelve, please go in and have a look.”
The crowd piled up.
Ye Zhiqiu silently counted it in his heart. There were almost a hundred Liang. On his face, he looked generous. ”You wait here. I'll go in and have a look.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her feet and walked in.
Behind him, a group of green guards quietly disappeared into the dark, as if nothing had happened just now.
As soon as ye Zhiqiu entered the door, he saw that the house was full of candles and covered with a gauze curtain.
Xie Heng, who was covered with rain, was standing by the couch with clean clothes in his hand. He looked down at the sleeping girl and didn't know where to start.
The young man usually holds his sword and breaks flowers. He marries the head among thousands of people and does it very neatly.
Now it looks like a big problem.
”Little Lord.” Ye Zhiqiu strode to the couch and saw at a glance that the people on the couch were the young ladies of the population - warm wine.
She thought, a hundred taels.