Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 360 True and false, the scourge in the cabin!

He paced back and forth, fidgeting.

Seeing his reaction, Zhu Yan asked strangely: "My son is drunk, what the hell are you doing?"

"You don't understand, Cui Liting said that it's scary for Ah Yun to be drunk..."

Jin Xu's face was ugly, and his violent movements directly pulled his neck. He groaned, and quickly stretched out his hand to cover it, "Didn't anything happen last night?"

"What can happen?"

Zhu Yan asked back, remembering what happened last night, and then looked at the worried and frightened handsome man in front of him, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Mr. Jin, don't worry, our son will not go crazy even if he is drunk. ..."

At best... clingy.

Selective clinginess.

"Is that right?"

Jin Xu stared at him blankly, and after getting Zhu Yan's affirmative look, he felt relieved and sat back in his seat, "Then what Cui Liting said is so serious..."

"Of course it's serious for him."

Zhu Yan snorted coldly: "That time he got the young master drunk, and after the young master woke up, he hanged him upside down in front of the room for six hours. After he returned to the mansion, he was punished by the old man of the Cui family to kneel down on the grounds of disorderly conduct." The ancestral hall confiscated two months' monthly money."

"...It deserves it."

Jin Xu said angrily.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered something, "No, wasn't Cui Liting drunk last night, how did he go back to his room?"

"He's not drunk."

Zhu Yan raised his hand and pointed to the railing on the third floor: "Young Master Cui was still flying up and down there last night, talking sharply without even a pause."

"impossible!"

Jinxu jumped up again, this time purely out of anger, no surprise the injury to his neck was pulled again, and he gasped in pain.

Seeing that Zhu Yan felt pain for him, he quickly pushed him to sit on the chair: "Slow down, slow down, there is nothing impossible, we are not as skilled as others, we will be willing to bow down, and the next round will be a hero."

"Damn it, he lied to me again!"

After much deliberation, Jin Xu could only come to such a conclusion. He hated him so much that if it wasn't for this inconvenience, he would have to go up and pick him up and throw him into the water.

He was emotional, and Zhu Yan thought that he would stay together for a long time in the future, so he took the initiative to act as a peacemaker, and finally persuaded Mr. Jin to calm down, and there was a playful laugh on the third floor: " Yo, what's wrong with our eldest son Jin? Didn't sleep well last night?"

"How dare you say it!"

Jin Xu was instantly revived with full blood.

Seeing the posture of the two of them, there was another quarrel now, Zhu Yan gave the others a wink, and quietly retreated, leaving the field to them.

Su Rao was awakened by the movement outside, and turned over to sit up.

Seeing that the sky was bright, after a simple wash, he opened the door, and a crow-blue figure bumped into his field of vision. His face was absolutely clear, but his brows were deeply furrowed, like a gloomy cloud.

He stood three feet away from the door.

Not advancing or retreating, it seems that he stood there for some time.

Seemingly unprepared for the sudden opening of the door, Yan Yun was slightly taken aback, and said softly, "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Seeing his thin lips move slightly, Su Rao unconsciously remembered the cold kiss last night, and unconsciously pursed her lips, "I'm going to have breakfast, together?"

"it is good."

Yan Yun nodded, and the two walked forward side by side.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for some reason, Su Rao gave him a sideways glance, but seeing that his brows and eyes were drooping, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so she took the lead to break the silence, "You were drunk last night, what's wrong with waking up this morning?" Comfortable?"

Hearing the word 'drunk', Yan Yun's calm and shallow steps froze for an instant.

He pretended to be innocent and continued walking, and said lightly: "After I got drunk last night, I didn't do anything beyond the rules, did I?"

Su Rao stopped abruptly.

Yan Yun stopped almost at the same time, watching him frown deeper, "Could it be that I..."

Su Rao looked at him and asked doubtfully, "You really don't remember anything?"

"Remember... what?"

Yan Yun raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, his tone tired: "I only remember that I had a drink... I can't remember the rest..."

Well, it turns out that this is really the amount of alcohol counted.

Su Rao was angry and funny, "It's fine if you don't remember clearly."

Hearing what she meant, Yan Yun's eyes flickered, and he tentatively said, "What should I remember..."

Su Rao avoided his probing gaze and walked forward slowly.

The people behind quickly followed up.

Even if she didn't look at him, Su Rao could feel his discomfort. A smile flashed across her eyes, and she said ambiguously: "You said you were not drunk last night, I thought you would remember, hey!"

She shook her head and sighed.

"I……"

Yan Yun's palms were covered with cold sweat, his throat tightened, "I, I really have no impression..."

Seeing his regretful and entangled appearance, Su Rao's forced deepness could no longer be maintained, and she smiled, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"You were so drunk that you insisted on taking me to see the stars together, blowing the cold wind in the middle of the night."

Yan Yun was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Is that all?"

"Then what else?"

Su Rao walked to the stairs, looked back, he was frowning, still deep in thought, and urged with a smile: "Come on, it's busy downstairs."

After she finished speaking, she walked down slowly.

Yan Yun stood still on the spot, facing the cold wind for a while, and his chaotic and sluggish thoughts became a little clearer. He rested his forehead and sighed, unable to tell whether it was relaxation or something else.

"Sure enough, I was drunk and made a mistake, and I can't tell the truth from the fake..."

His fingers moved down slowly, paused on his lips for a moment, then dropped down, and walked down gently.

On the deck, Su Rao brought some pastries from somewhere, moved a chair and sat beside Jin Xu and the others, smiling and moaning, showing no emotion...

Thinking of what she said, Yan Yun's eyes darkened, and happened to see Zhu Yan poking around, so he called him in and briefly asked about last night's situation.

Who would have thought the answer would be the same as what Su Rao said.

This is strange.

Could it be that he was thinking too much?

The cake that Su Rao fed to her mouth suddenly stopped, and she glanced over there, feeling a little weird in her heart, the son repeatedly asked what happened last night, could it be...

What do you remember?

"Cough cough..."

She almost choked on her own saliva, and when Jin Xu heard it not far away, she turned her head and said, "Why is Hao Duanduan coughing up? Could it be that he caught a cold?"

"Cui Liting, hurry up and show her."

Seeing that this matter was getting bigger and bigger, Cui Yi put down his things and was about to come over, Su Rao hurriedly said: "No, I'm just choking."

"That's it."

Jin Xu smiled and said, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

"Don't worry about Ah Rao, don't you want to practice? I'll practice with you."

Cui Yi pulled Jin Xu aside, Su Rao looked at the two people who were always enjoying themselves, and then at the thoughtful Shi Zi Ye, and leaned back with her eyes closed.

The water has a wide view and is surrounded by mountains.

Even leading people's state of mind has opened up a lot, it's rare to be so leisurely, it seems that she can have a good time...

"Tom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, followed by the entire cabin boiling up...

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