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Chapter 74: By the way (18th more)

When Yan Qing and Cui Yanshu returned to the Governor's Office, it was already Xu.

As soon as he stepped into the mansion, the housekeeper came out and saw Yan Qing and Cui Yanshu asking with a smile, "Little Marquis, Mr. Cui, are you two back?"

Yan looked at the butler, "She is not in the mansion?"

The housekeeper was surprised, "How did the little marquis know?"

Yan Qing thought, if she was in the mansion, how could you, the old bone, still waiting in the gatehouse at this time? He is a playful little marquis from the capital. Even as the husband of the helm commander, although he has enough status, his prestige is not enough, and it is not enough for the butler of the Governor's Office to serve him sincerely and sincerely. He is welcomed by Ling Hua.

The Governor's Office was loyal to her and served her very well. The housekeeper didn't sleep so late, just waiting for her to see if she had any needs and instructions after returning home in the evening.

He said lazily, "I guessed it after seeing you."

The housekeeper was embarrassed and felt that he had served the master's husband sincerely, but obviously he didn't do enough, so he guessed it all at once. He laughed dryly and explained, "The subordinates who came back from the night before did not meet him because they had a stomachache that few days ago, so they always went to the toilet, so they asked the doorman to be more careful."

Yan Qingben didn't intend to worry about this matter. It was natural that the Governor's Office was loyal to Ling Hua. He did not want to seize her status, so he asked, "Where did she go? When did she leave? Was he alone or was there someone following him?"

It's midnight and haven't come back yet, is there something important?

Thinking that when the master left without telling her whereabouts, the housekeeper told him, "The master went to Yanzhilou, and Mr. Wangshu followed him. After waking up from a nap, he left after handling some matters. Then he was Shen Shi."

Yan Qing was calculating the time. It was already two hours since Shen time to Xu time. He had been looking for Thirteen Niang to drink for two hours. He stopped walking inside, turned around and said to Yun Luo, "Go and pick her up."

Yun Luo nodded.

Yan Qing turned around and left the mansion and got on the carriage again.

Cui Yanshu thought to himself that the little marquis really cares about the steward, which is a good thing for the steward. He sighed in his heart, who said that the framing relationship is worthless? Isn’t this very valuable? It is easy to get a priceless treasure, but it is rare to have a lover.

Ling Hua listened to the song and drank wine. The song was so nice and the wine was very delicious, so he drank a lot of it all at once.

Wangshu knew what he was here to accompany his master, so he did not meet the wine glass in front of him. He did not drip the wine, but only admired the piano music played by Thiran Niang. It was cheerful, bright, sad, festive, lingering, passionate, gentle, light, etc.

Thirteen Niang seemed to have shown her unique skills. Even Ling Hua was afraid that she would be tired and told her not to play it anymore. There were only a few songs that were enough, but she smiled and said, "It's rare for the helm to listen to my songs in one year. How can you not work hard? Even if you finish playing the song for the helm today, and you will be abandoned for three days tomorrow."

Ling Hua smiled, "If I don't know this, I would think I am your lover."

Thirteenth Lady laughed, "The little girl doesn't have this blessing. Even if she is a resentful girl in the boudoir, she dares not take charge of the steward."

Ling Hua laughed, "Yes, I can stop a three-year-old child from crying in Caojun."

I am afraid of her, who dares to miss her? Even Lin Feiyuan has been saying that she likes her for the past three years, but when she glared at her eyes, Lin Feiyuan shivered three times.

"I'm not talking about this." Thirteen Niang sighed softly, "The talent of the helm is not worthy of the little girl. Even if the helm is a man, just like the bright moon in the sky, the little girl is a dirt in the mortal world, she dare not think about it."

Ling Hua shook his head, "Why should Thirteenth Lady belittle herself? I think you are very good. Women in the world all have their own beauty. The blood stained on my hands can build a city wall, and my feet walk on the ground and trek three feet deep. How come it becomes the bright moon in the sky in your mouth? I am the person walking in the dirt of the mortal world, you are much innocent than me."

Thirteen Niang shook her head, "The helm is mostly about eliminating harm for the people. The structure is so big that it is to enjoy the mood with me with tunes, but it is very different from the place where I am."

"Thirteen Niang is really good at speaking. I am just for my own benefit. But I have raised my hat for you." Ling Hua shook her wine glass. "When I was young, I dreamed of eating, drinking, having fun, and finding a husband who I wish to travel to the world with him, taste the delicious food in the world, and enjoy the rare and beautiful scenery. But before I could grow up, I woke up from my dream."

She took a sip of wine and played with the empty wine glass and said, "How many people say I am awesome, but I don't know that I would rather sit in a restaurant, drink wine and listen to the storyteller's lecturer's lecturer, and then throw two peanuts into my mouth from time to time, then smile with my legs and say to the people around me, "It's both women, why are others so powerful."

Thirteen Niang laughed out loud, as if she was comforted, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles. "Every time I listen to a word from the helm, it is better than reading for ten years, and it makes my heart a lot brighter."

She whispered, "I liked to read the paintings of heroes of the martial arts world when I was young, and then I had a dream. I thought that when I grew up, I would cross my horse with my sword and walk around the world with my sword. Later, I didn't expect that I could not walk out of the world. It seemed that I had taken root in this Cao County, waiting for a day to grow old and rot into mud."

Ling Hua put down the wine glass and said to her with a smile, "The size may not be bad. The best life is the best life. Most of the painting books are lying. I have been deceived before, thinking that the romantic and romantic things on the painting books are enough for me to deceive a husband. Later I found out that I had only deceived myself. As for my husband, I still have to coax him with my heart."

Thirteen Niang asked tentatively after hearing this, “Can the helm commander coax the little Marquis of Yan now?”

Ling Hua shook his head, "No, it's still early."

Thirteen Niang smiled and looked at the empty cup in Ling Hua's hand, "Is the helm ready to drink? Do you want to drink more? It's still early."

Ling Hua looked out the window and said, "Well, it's still early, so let's have another pot!"

Thirteen Niang nodded, "I have a jar of good wine in my cellar that I have collected for many years, which is brewed by a wine lover. Since I am at the helm, I will take advantage of the opportunity to enjoy myself today, so I will use this jar of wine to reward my confidant."

"Wine-in-law?" Ling Hua smiled, "If Thirteenth Lady is willing to give up, then I really want to try it."

Her winemaker has a name called "Wine Maniac".

Thirteen Niang smiled, "I can't bear to drink others, but I can't bear to drink it for the helm. The helm is waiting for me and I'll get it myself."

Ling Hua nodded, "Okay."

Thirteen Niang got up and left the room.

Ling Hua sat at the table. After Thirteen Niang left, she looked at the book beside her, looked at the book, and snapped her fingers, and stood quietly at the door.

Wangshu whispered, "Follow them secretly and stare at Thirteen Niang."

The man nodded and followed silently.

At this time, someone came up from downstairs, came to the door of the house, and bowed to it, "The helm commander, the little marquis is here to pick you up."

Ling Hua was stunned, "His he returned from the barracks?"

How could he pick her up?

"Yes, now he is in a carriage outside the Rouge Building with Mr. Yunluo."

Ling Hua immediately stood up and said to Wangshu without any thoughts, "Let's go, and Thirteenth Lady will come back later, and tell her to tell her, and she will say that her husband will come to pick her up. I will not drink the wine that is so drunk today. Keep it for me and come to her to drink another day."

Wang Shu should have attracted someone, and after giving an order, he followed Ling Hua downstairs.

After leaving Yanzhi Building, he saw Yan Qing sitting lazily in the carriage, holding the curtain with one hand and leaning against the window with the other hand, looking out. Seeing her coming out of Yanzhi Building, she frowned and said unhappily, "When is it still here to spend time and drink and not return home?"

This tone doesn’t match his identity? Wasn’t it normal for him to not go home in the middle of the night to drink outside? Why did it be her turn to beg Huatianjiudi and not go home in the middle of the night?

Ling Hua silently for a moment, laughed, lay on the edge of the car and looked at him with his head tilted, "Brother, why are you here to pick me up?"

“On the way.”

Ling Hua nodded and acted coquettishly in the alcohol, "I don't have the strength to pull me into the car."

Yan Qing wanted to say how much wine you have drunk, why is the smell of wine more than the one on me? But at the entrance of Yanzhi Building, he endured it and didn't ask. He reached out and pulled her onto the carriage like a little chicken, looked at the book, and said, "Go back home."

Wangshu was shocked by Yan Qing's look, and quickly took the car to the front of the car, rushed to the Governor's Mansion with Yunluo. During this time, he asked Yunluo with his eyes.

Yan Qing was in the carriage, so Yun Luo naturally didn't dare to speak casually. Who said that the little marquis' ears were too sensitive. He could only gesture twice, pointing to the city gate, pointing to the direction of the Governor's Mansion, and then pointing to the Rouge Tower.

Wangshu understood, but it turned out that the little marquis didn't see his master back after returning home, so he came to pick him up, so he didn't know what was going on.
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