Her Promising Business

She took so much medicine and so long to put him down. It seems that she doesn't have to worry too much about him.

It's just that if Zhou jinglang is put down this time, it will arouse the suspicion of the ghost doctor.

The medicine that can bring down Zhou jinglang is not an ordinary overpowering drug. The last one she used was very expensive.

Ji Lianzi estimates Zhou jinglang's current physique and internal power level with the value of the medicine that charms him. He is amazed in his heart.

The ghost doctor has spent a lot of money. Ordinary medicine can't hurt Zhou jinglang. Even she is jealous.

"Come on, ask the young master's entourage to get rid of me!"

Ji Lianzi left a sentence, then got up and went inside to have a rest.

She is now a woman in public, in order to avoid trouble and Jin Wang Shizi's reputation, she can't get too close to Zhou jinglang.

There is a servant girl outside. I should go downstairs to find the young master's entourage.

Just down to the first floor, the servant girl sees Zhuo Ying coming.

"Is my son up there?" Zhuo Ying asked the servant girl coldly.

"Yes, please follow me." The servant girl was not frightened by Zhuo Ying's coldness. She lowered her head and turned to lead Zhuo Ying upstairs.

Squatting on the tree, Xiao Hui curls her lips, jumps up to the gallery on the third floor of the treasure house, and turns over into the house.

There was no one in the hall except Zhou jinglang, who was lying on the ground beside the table and was sleeping.

Xiao Hui made a circle around Zhou jinglang. Hearing the sound of her steps upstairs, she turned and hid in the gauze curtain next to the full moon door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhuo Ying saw Zhou jinglang lying asleep on the ground and said in a startled voice, "young master!"

And then he jumped in.

The maid outside the door is very clever. Seeing this, she immediately hides in the side room.

The black robed man is very tight. She doesn't want to be a fish in the pond!

"Young master! Wake up! What's the matter with you? " Zhuo Ying kneels down on one knee and holds Zhou jinglang up and pats his cheek. His face is cold and he wants to kill people.

Without waiting for his fury, a soft voice came out and said, "what's the matter? He's just tired. Just have a sleep."

Zhuo Ying lowers her anger and pulls Zhou jinglang's wrist to feel his pulse.

I found out that Zhou jinglang just fell asleep after being drugged and put his heart into his stomach.

"He tore my girl's sleeve. It's just a small punishment. Take your son away quickly." Ji Lianzi reclined on the soft couch and said lazily.

When Zhuo Ying heard the girl's reasoning, he was filled with anger.

He also saw his son tear the sleeves of other people's girls, which is a reasonable thing.

It's just that... The body of the young master has not been influenced by the common overpowering drugs. This ink rhyme can charm the young master. It can be seen that he is not a simple character.

Think of here Zhuo Ying is another one, want to come to snow City Qin's inside information, a little pressure box bottom thing is not strange.

However, it seems that you have offended others. You'd better go back and discuss with Zhuge Yi.

He made up his mind, but Zhuo Ying didn't say much. He picked up Zhou jinglang and hurried downstairs.

Ji Lianzi, leaning on the couch, looks at Zhuo Ying through the veil and hugs Zhou jinglang with the princess. She opens her eyes wide and looks funny.

Needless to say, the black robed tough Princess holds a handsome young man. She looks very emotional.

Xiaohui, hiding behind the gauze curtain, secretly looks at Zhuo Ying holding Zhou jinglang downstairs. She feels a little uncomfortable.

These two people... Are too close, aren't they?

Is Zhuo Ying really just uncle jinglang's follower?

Xiaohui felt uncomfortable, so she ran to the window and jumped out.

well! This girl, who's got enough of her soul?

Ji Lianzi's head is crooked, because Xiaohui doesn't pay attention to her, and she's not happy to go after her.

This is because when she and Zhou jinglang were fighting in the front yard, she didn't see the interaction between Xiaohui and Zhuo Ying on the roof. If she saw it, it would not be so strange.

Zhuo Ying walks all the way to the front yard with Zhou jinglang in her arms. She thinks about Mo Yun and her son for a while, and Xiaohui for a while. Unconsciously, she just walks away with her arms.

All of a sudden, the wind blows on his back, and Zhuo Ying is about to dodge.

However, holding a sleeping person in my arms, and absent-minded thinking, this action naturally can't keep up.

In front of my eyes, the shadow was in a flash, and I was caught in a move in front of my chest. There was a crisp click, and something was broken.

Zhuo Ying was stunned and stood still.

"Well! You are dead Xiaohui triumphantly takes back half of the broken cucumber, puts it into her mouth and bites it hard. Then her mouth makes a "click" sound.

Cucumber?

Zhuo Ying's dull eyes——

At a loss, he looked down at his chest. A small piece of cucumber meat was wet on his skirt.

Xiaohui looked coldly at Zhuo Ying and snorted: "thank you for sparing your life! If I have a knife, you'll die! "

Zhuo Ying is called back by Xiaohui's words. As soon as his dull eyes are clear, he looks up at Xiaohui deeply, nods his head slightly, and then strides over Xiaohui.

"This man!" Xiaohui pouts her lips and feels bored again, so she goes back to find her aunt.

At the window on the second floor, there were two people watching and chatting.

Suddenly saw Zhuo Ying holding comatose Zhou jinglang came, two faces a stagnation.

"This is..." ZHUGE Yi's hand holding the wine cup was tight, and her face was ugly.

Is Shizi hurt?

The ghost doctor was very calm. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou jinglang's face carefully. Seeing nothing, he put down his glass and jumped down.

Zhuo Ying saw the ghost doctor coming and said, "it's OK, but I fell asleep after being poisoned."

The ghost doctor raised his eyebrows and went up to him to feel Zhou jinglang's pulse.

Shaoqing, the ghost doctor opened his eyes in surprise and said to himself, "I'm really willing to tease people with such good medicine. I'll say how can jinglang's body bone be so easily put down."

Zhuo Ying's mouth drew, and she said, "don't you see my son tear someone else's girl's sleeve?"?

It's too much for any girl.

"That's all. Since we're all asleep, let's go back." The ghost doctor didn't care and waved his hand. His eyes slanted in the direction of the treasure house in the backyard.

It seems that this place needs to be investigated.

They did not return to the palace of Jin, because the news of King Jin's son returned to Beijing was too busy. Now, there are many Eyeliner inside and outside Jin's palace. It's really too much trouble.

Zhuo Ge Yi took them to his private house in the east city. After Zhuo Ying settled Zhou jinglang, he ordered him to go down to check Jinghong building.

Hiding in the dark, Qin Mo looks at Zhou jinglang and his party leaving Jinghong building. His face is uncertain.

This is also the first time he saw Zhou jinglang in five years. He was shocked by Zhou's appearance and identity.

Today's Zhou jinglang is really the standard version of a royal son. He has talent, appearance and power, leaving him far behind.

In addition to Jin Wang Shizi's identity, Qin Mo was also surprised by another identity. Zhou jinglang was the famous Guichen childe in the river and lake a year ago.

Guichen is a person from Wuwang Pavilion. It seems that he is not an ordinary Wuwang Pavilion disciple. He should be in a high position.

Zhou jinglang, Zhou jinglang, when you were down in the past, I couldn't compare with you. Now I can't compare with you any more.

I just don't know. Do you remember Ji Lianzi?