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Chapter Fifty-seven Drunkenness(1/2)

At the stairwell on the first floor of Xinghua Building, several men in black shorts stood holding knives.

Achi, who was sitting in the corner, was almost dying of anxiety.

No one has been on the second floor of Xinghua Building since the girl went up there. Only these people were guarding the place. Just now they saw a man in black robe striding down and leading a group of people away. They thought the girl was also there.

When I was about to come down, I didn't expect that there was another sound of smashing things upstairs.

It seemed like someone was speaking vaguely loudly, but they couldn't hear clearly from downstairs. The Xinghua Tower has been standing in Yanjing City for decades and has welcomed countless dignitaries. One of its strengths is that it allows people to

"Dare to speak".

He said that no matter what was said in those small rooms, it would be extremely difficult for people outside to hear it.

"It's been almost an hour, why hasn't the girl come out yet?"

Compared to the flustered Ah Chi, Tunan was much calmer and had the leisure to put a piece of snack on her plate:

"Try this chestnut cake, it has tangerine peel added to it. I will try to make it when I get back. Then you can try the dishes for me."

Achi was almost pissed off by the presence of Old God Tunan: "Girl, you are alone up there and you don't know what kind of situation you are in. You actually have the heart to eat?"

"Forget about others, since our girl came out of the Buddhist hall last time, when have you ever seen her suffer a loss?"

This... Achi thought about it for a moment, but couldn't figure out how to argue. Seeing Tunan picking up another preserved fruit and eating it, she felt a little discouraged.

"The girl said she came to see Mrs. Han. It's not like we haven't seen the ladies of the Duke's family before. We've never seen such a battle before."

Tunan said nothing.

As if unintentionally, her eyes passed over the official boots worn by the guards with swords, and she lowered her eyes again.

Guards wearing official boots were not uncommon in Yanjing City, but... Tunan looked at a person sitting diagonally across the corner.

The man had ordinary features and was not tall. He could be easily missed when he got into a crowd. He looked about twenty years old, but he seemed strangely calm.

The other party seemed to have noticed Tunan's gaze, and raised his eyes to look over. Tunan did not shy away from it, as if he was just looking casually and looked away casually.

At this time, a man suddenly walked in hurriedly at the door. He had a light behind his back, and only people could see that he was tall and thin, and his manners were dignified.

As soon as Yiji walked into Xinghua Building, he saw the two girls sitting in the corner. He didn't take it seriously and only asked Si Shu, who was sitting alone at the table: "Our master hasn't come out yet?"

The four rats shook their heads.

He frowned and glanced at the sky outside.

The Four Rats were also in a dilemma: "Chicken Boss, if it's too late, the two dogs are still recovering from their injuries. I'm afraid that the fat cat alone won't be able to handle the situation."

A chicken nodded on his head:

"Master said, after leaving the palace, we are no longer cats and dogs. My surname is Fang, your surname is Yu, my name is Fang Qi'en, and your name is Yu Simei."

Upon hearing his real name, Si Shu's face turned bitter: "Boss Fang, you might as well just call me Yu Shu!"

"The name your parents gave you, I told you to call it grace. You can call it whatever you want."

He said it seriously, but Yiji already laughed first.

Si Shu, who usually has a straight face, seemed to have eaten a bitter melon.

At this time, there was a sudden sound from upstairs.

The man wearing a white flying fish suit strode to the stairs and said to the people downstairs: "Manager Fang, bring me the big cloak."

There was always someone waiting on the master's cloak. Yiji quickly took it and went upstairs in a hurry.

"Master, it's getting late, let's go back."

Shen Shiqing didn't say anything. She took the cloak and walked back to the small room. As soon as she followed him, she saw a young woman leaning on a chair with a blush on her face. She was so drunk that she fell asleep.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Seeing that this woman was clearly dressed as a woman, she was already a wife. The chief eunuch, the chief eunuch, who had not experienced any storms in the palace, was a little panicked.

He and his family have not been fond of women for so many years. It turns out that he actually has Meng Dezhi?!

Putting the big cloak on "himself", Shen Shiqing bent down slightly, protected his head with one hand, put the other under his legs, and held the person directly in his arms.

Yiji was dumbfounded, and quickly rushed up to him and said: "Your Majesty, let this slave..."

"Forget it, he will definitely be angry if he finds out that he was hugged by another man." Holding her body sideways, Shen Shiqing couldn't help but shake.

So light.

Yiji heard the emperor's soft tone in his mouth, watched the emperor carefully holding one sideways in his eyes, and his heart jumped wildly. The emperor was hanging out with a woman outside the palace, and then brought her back to the palace. This time The civil servants knew that the first to die were the eunuchs who followed the emperor.

He followed the emperor in small steps. In just a few steps, he felt like he was hanging on a rope, drinking poisonous wine, and patting someone into a piece of meat.

"Your Majesty, how should I arrange this... madam?"

"No need to arrange it." Shen Shiqing said casually. When she reached the stairs, she looked at the corner and saw Tunan and Achi who had already stood up and waited.

Seeing the two little girls who were with her day and night, a smile appeared on her lips.

"Her maids are all here, just escort her home."

Yiji felt relieved, and the rope, poison, wine and board in front of him fell away.

"Dang."

"Dang."

The black cloak covered the girl's body like crow's wings. Tunan and Achi raised their heads and looked up, and saw the tall and arrogant man walking down holding his girl tightly. The corner of the black cloak was connected with the white one. The Feiyu clothes touched each other lightly, and the girl leaned against the man's chest with a blush on her face.

The two maids rushed forward to pick up their girl, not forgetting to salute first.

"You two girls, don't worry. Madam Shen probably hasn't drunk so much soju for a long time and is a little drunk. I wonder where your mansion has parked the carriage? I can help send Madam Shen there."

Achi was so anxious to wait that she had already called the carriage and horses to the door of Xinghua Tower. She gave another blessing gift to this polite man: "Thank you, Master, for your help. Although we are maids, we still have strength." , please just ask the young master to hand over my girl to us."...

When she said this, Tunan had already reached out to pick up her girl. Shen Shiqing saw that her arm was slightly slow in raising her arm, and she frowned slightly:

"You are hurt?"

Tunan was stunned, raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him carefully, and said:

"Young Master is wise, my little maid suffered some minor injuries before, but she still has some strength."

Holding Zhao Surui in her arms, Shen Shiqing turned around and walked towards the entrance of Xinghua Building.

A large group of people followed behind him.

Achi was unable to stop him and could only watch helplessly as this strange man carefully put his girl into the car.

"The road is bumpy, you two might as well take Mrs. Shen to find an inn in Beijing to rest for a night."

The girl got so drunk for no reason when she entered the city. How could Achi dare to stay in Yanjing City? After getting into the carriage, she had to tell the driver to leave quickly.

Tunan was a step slower than her and stood in front of the car. This usually steady little maid showed a little hesitation and said, "I don't know what to call you, but I will definitely thank you when my girl gets better."

"My surname is Shen, Shen Yin."

When she said this name, Shen Shiqing smiled.

For a brief moment, Tunan's eyes lit up. She glanced at "Shen Yin" again and bowed again.

"It turns out to be Mr. Shen. We are worried about our girl's behavior, and we hope that Mr. Shen will forgive her."

After saying that, Tunan jumped onto the carriage.

Watching the carriage leave, Shen Shiqing sighed quietly in her heart.

"Let's go look for my sister. Let's go back too."

"yes."

A large embroidery shed car slowly drove up to Shen Shiqing, and she lifted up her clothes and got on the car.

While the emperor was getting into the car, Si Shu, ah, it was Yu Simei, dug into the leather belt around Fang Qi'en's waist. The emperor suddenly hugged a woman out, but his courage was frightened. .

But what he didn't expect was that Fang Qi'en, who was always vigilant, didn't notice his movements, and he directly grabbed the leather belt.

Fang Qi'en, who was distracted, suddenly turned around and saw Yu Simei killing the rat and wiping her neck in front of him.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Simei felt that there was anger coming out from the tip of her liver: "Boss Fang, what happened just now?"

"Let everyone be silenced." Fang Qi'en only said this sentence.

As the carriage walked toward the imperial city and passed two alleys, he turned his head, but it seemed that he was just shaking his neck.

A small green-leather car was followed by a carriage with carriages and horses, and it left the city of Yanjing.

Not long after he got in the car, Zhao Surui woke up. The more drowsy he became, the more unwilling he was to let himself fall asleep.

"Achi?"

"Didn't you say that I have a good drinking capacity?"

Ah Chi blinked: "The girl must have been drunk. She will feel better if she goes back and drinks some hangover soup."

Zhao Surui felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and he groaned and was too lazy to speak any more.

The loess road was smoothed by the traffic of cars and horses, and people were sitting on the cars and their bodies were swaying along with the cars.
To be continued...
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