Chapter 82: The Way of Death
"Can you want to have a drink with the young master?" Zheng Yingying scolded angrily.
Huh, fortunately, looking at this posture, there is no problem in maintaining chastity. Luo Hou beat him up, "Everyone can't bear to have a young master sacrificed his life in vain. How can I, Luo Hou, dare to be the queen!"
"Hmph, you are a little more capable. Even if you are a little stupid, you don't think it will be useful or useless. I'm afraid you will eventually die... Cough cough, you will end up being drunk and unconscious." Zheng Yingying patted her chest, Amitabha, and almost used the wrong idiom.
Luo Hou rolled his eyes, imitated the tone of a hero from Liangshan, and said proudly, "So what? Even if I am drunk to death, I am willing to do it. Even if it is useless, I will leave no regrets in my heart!" Luo Hou patted his chest for a long time, but he felt a thousand pounds of saliva flowing in his heart. He kept shouting: Eighteen-year-old daughter Hong, twenty-year-old Jiannan Shaochun, wow, accept the ruthless destruction of the family!
Zheng Yingying said disdainfully: "No wonder Ye Xun is a scholar who laughed at you for being the courage of a common man! The person in front fell into the pit, but the person behind didn't know how to reflect on it. He inherited the past and opened the future, and wanted to get into the pit one after another, saying that you are showing off your courage. I think it's really a compliment to you. Even if you sacrifice yourself, you must sacrifice value."
Cough, what does it mean to get into a pit? This girl didn't know how to avoid it, and she was like a cottage. However, the words behind her made Luo Hou's eyes lit up, "I heard from Miss Zheng, but there is a solution. As long as the young master does not go to the appointment, she will go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, and let the girl dispatch it. Whoever frowned, she will not be the one who brought her hands!"
Zheng Yingying smiled awkwardly. The matter has risen to the level of not carrying a handle, which is quite serious. "There are solutions, but you have never thought about it!"
"Girl, come on!" Luo Hou was so itchy that he asked anxiously.
"This is not simple, just knock the young master out with one stick!" Zheng Yingying blinked playfully and said this simple and direct method very calmly.
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple!"
"It's really that simple?"
"In fact, this matter is really that simple." Zheng Yingying rolled her eyes helplessly.
"Hahaha, I was so good that I was... cough cough, Miss Zheng and I thought of it. Haha, it seems that my future is limitless!" Luo Hou said with his teeth and claws.
Zheng Yingying was speechless and wanted to get closer to see how many years this guy's face had not been washed, and it was so thick! In the blink of an eye, this "smart" idea became what he thought of, and Zheng Yingying said that it was no match for Luo Hou.
"But, Miss Zheng, in the words of the young master, we are all civilized people now. Can we change the gentle way? If we get rid of the hemiplegia or something, it will be very bad!" Luo Hou smiled for a long time and finally thought of the key here.
"Oh, there is a way. Let's go in together later. Look at my eyes and act!" Zheng Yingying said mysteriously.
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After getting Duan Mingyu's promise, Yang Zhaoniang turned around and walked towards the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a plump woman who made the man's mouth dry and dry mouth standing outside the door. Who else could she be with Ji Yunyi?
Ji Yunyi seemed to have expected the mess in the house. She did not make a fuss like Yang Zhaoniang, and she didn't say anything. She held a wine pot in her hand and walked straight to Duan Mingyu and sat down.
Yang Zhaoniang scratched the back of her head. This was a situation! Yang Zhaoniang didn't leave anymore, just sat on the ground. There would definitely be another battle between dragons and tigers later. Haha, I am ready to wait for the war!
Duan Mingyu felt a headache and said softly: "This is the ninth one, but everyone should come, but the wife shouldn't come!"
"Why can't I come if someone else comes?" Ji Yunyi asked with a blood-faced look.
"Because I'm going to save your daughter!" Duan Mingyu sighed, and Ji Yunyi also sighed. If she was still waiting to marry into the boudoir, how good it would be. There is no need to be in a dilemma between her daughter and the young master. Ji Yunyi bit her, as if she had made a great decision. "I'm here to tell the young master that if the young master can save Yanyan safely, for this matter, I will... be the master of Yanyan. I hope that the young master will treat Yanyan well in the future!" After saying that, Ji Yunyi put down the wine pot, stood up and left.
As soon as she walked to the door, two lines of clear tears couldn't help but slid on the ground, splashing dust. Duan Mingyu also knew Ji Yunyi's intentions, but Ji Yunyi had her own choice. Perhaps Ye Xun was her own way of deceiving others. People always had to find a support, but when the person who relied on could not be relied on, it was difficult to save it again! What's more, this person is the person he loved by his daughter. Even if he had all kinds of feelings, he had to bear the pain of giving up... Forget it, drink! Duan Mingyu shook his head, there was nothing to be needed tonight, but there was no shortage of wine.
Seeing that there was no good show, Yang Zhaoniang wanted to get up and go back to the room. As soon as she stood up from the ground, Luo Hou had already arrived at the door. It was not that Yang Zhaoniang didn't want to leave. But... Yang Zhaoniang cried out in terror: "Why are you so big? Why!" Luo Hou blocked the door tightly by himself, and could not even find a gap. Yang Zhaoniang was full of tears!
Luo Hou was holding a bottle of wine in one hand. Before the person could enter the house, he was already filled with alcohol.
Duan Mingyu smiled and said, "It turns out that Brother Luo was drinking with others for a long night at night, so why didn't he come to inform me?"
Luo Hou laughed and said, "Sometimes, two people are good at drinking, but one more person is too crowded."
Luo Hou suddenly whispered, put his hands on Duan Mingyu's shoulders, and said mysteriously: "Young Master, see who is coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a graceful figure flashed behind Luo Hou, which was pleasing to the eye. Duan Mingyu laughed loudly and said, "I thought it was who it was, it turned out to be Ying..." Duan Mingyu's second word "Ying" had not yet said it, and Zheng Yingying's hand had already tapped his twenty-three acupoints like lightning. Before Duan Mingyu could wake up, she had fallen backwards. Yang Zhaoniang didn't expect that things would be so sudden. She was shocked and hurried over, holding Duan Mingyu hard, and then said angrily: "Bad guy, what are you doing?"
At this moment, Luo Hou's drunkenness was completely awake...
Chapter completed!