The full-level black heart lotus is reborn

Chapter 86 Little Ling'er, Can You Lend Me?
"Young Master Rong, if you have something to say, you might as well tell the subordinate directly."

"The next official will change it if there is one, and encourage it if there is none."

In the study, Master Cui had already drank who knows how many cups of tea, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, he couldn't help but speak authentically.

Rong Ling on the opposite side looked calm, keeping his eyes on the scroll in his hand, and raised his head after hearing this, and said in a slightly puzzled way: "Master Cui, why did you say that?"

"Or is it that you know you have done something wrong and want to save one or two?"

"No, the lower officials have never done anything to be sorry to the court or the common people."

Master Cui quickly assured that he had a strong desire to survive.

His face was slightly bitter, very helpless.

Regardless of Rong Ling's young age, but for some reason, sitting there, even if he didn't speak, he invisibly gave people a sense of coercion.

It is said that he is the confidant of His Royal Highness, but if it is true, he will not feel so restless even if he sees His Royal Highness.

Master Cui tugged at his neckline, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Just when he was about to pluck out his few hairs in a hurry, there was a sound at the door.

Gu Yunzhao walked in slowly, and after paying respects to him, he turned to look at Rong Ling, and reminded, "Master, it's getting late, we should go back."

Rong Ling raised his eyes, looked at her fixedly, nodded, and then put away the scroll in his hand.

He straightened his clothes and said with a light smile, "Lord Cui, I'm sorry for bothering you."

"If there is a chance in the future, I will invite Master Cui to drink."

"You're welcome, son."

Seeing this, Master Cui hurriedly waved his hands, but he was really relieved in his heart.

If this great god doesn't leave, he will be so flustered that he will have a heart attack.

Just as Rong Ling was about to get into the carriage, his sleeves were pulled by someone. Looking back, he saw Gu Yunzhao forced a smile and said, "Xiao Ling'er, I'm hungry."

"On the street ahead, there are many food sellers. I invite you to eat, okay?"

Her expression was faintly downcast.

"it is good."

Gu Yunzhao saw the wonton shop not far away, and pulled Rong Ling to walk a few steps quickly.

"Let's eat this."

"It's too cold, eat this to keep warm."

Rong Ling glanced at her whitish fingertips, and let her pull them without making any objection.

Now in early autumn, although it is a little cold at night, it is definitely not so cold that it can make people so cold.

"Old man, two bowls of wontons and a jug of wine."

Gu Yunzhao said loudly.

Rong Ling took out his handkerchief and wiped the stool beside him carefully before sitting down.

"Little Ling'er, you're too cleanliness, it's tiring!"

Gu Yunzhao poured a glass of wine, drank it on his own, and then said: "By the way, I haven't thanked you yet. If there is no Rong Er, I'm afraid I will be in trouble today."

"Well, I will pay back your previous help."

Rong Ling said calmly.

"You are just stubborn. In fact, I know that you have already regarded me as a friend."

Gu Yunzhao curled his lips, disgusted with his arrogant appearance.

"Come on, good friend, good brother, cheers!"

"Drink up, drink up."

Gu Yunzhao filled another cup and handed it to him boldly.

Then, she herself drank one cup after another.

"Hey, why are there two little Ling'er?"

Gu Yunzhao burped, stretched out his hand and shook it, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"you're drunk."

"Nonsense, I'm not drunk."

"I drink more than I did when I was young."

"Old man, bring me some more wine, I can still drink it."

As if to prove what he said was true, Gu Yunzhao stood up unsteadily and said loudly.

At this time, her face was flushed due to drunkenness, her tongue seemed to be knotted, and her voice was somewhat unclear.

Seeing that there were no other diners around, and the store was preparing to close, Rong Ling waved at the old man who came over.

Standing up, walking to Gu Yunzhao's side, he said softly, "It's time to go back."

"Go back to what?"

"I'm not drunk, you're drunk."

"Or, let me sing you a song."

Gu Yunzhao was completely unconvinced, and just wanted to argue with him.

A center of gravity is unstable, and the body will fall to the side.

The imagined pain did not come, followed by a warm embrace with the fragrance of bamboo.

Seeing that she was standing still, Rong Ling let go of her hand, but Gu Yunzhao hugged her back, and she said in a calm voice, "Little Ling'er, lend me a hand."

"Just one, just one."

　Immediately fix this chapter, wait for me!

　　It's fixed, overhaul!In addition, there are less than [-] words
　　I will fill in the trouble for you, good night ~ good night
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