Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunsheng fell drunk on the spot after one drink. Yan Ting couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, so she had to help her sit down again.
Xiao Lei was also shocked. He couldn't help but said solemnly: "Little vixen, you are not running a black shop, are you? Did you drug Miss Jiang?"
Yan Ting said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you were really drugged, how come you and Brother Mu Yun are fine?"
Xiao Lei said seriously: "This is not simple. Our wine was poured before, and their wine was poured just now. Is it you who just poured out the intoxicating drug?"
Yan Ting froze and said in embarrassment and helplessness: "You little tiger, how can you believe that it wasn't me who gave you the drug?"
Xiao Lei laughed and said leisurely: "You should have a drink yourself. I will only believe you if you are fine."
Yan Ting paused again, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Mu Yun's unblinking eyes, staring closely at Jiang Yunsheng, especially where he was staring at her heaving chest. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and immediately He said seriously: "Okay! - Brother Mu Yun, you are here to testify. Whether he was drugged or not will be the final decision!"
Mu Yun was stunned when he heard this, and just as he was about to give some words of persuasion, Yan Ting had already filled the glass without any explanation. Then she closed her eyes, raised her chin, and drank it all in one gulp.
The strong wine entered her throat, like fire. Yan Ting choked and coughed repeatedly. Her heart felt like a deer beating wildly. As her energy and blood surged up, her tender face turned red and she looked really delicate and charming.
Seeing this, Mu Yun didn't dare to be negligent. He quickly patted Yan Ting's back and said sympathetically, "Ting'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you angry with Master Lei? He's just joking."
Yan Ting rarely drinks alcohol at ordinary times. She was just angry for a moment, but now her intestines were full of regret. She was dizzy and moaned lowly: "Who told you... to stare at Miss Jiang, you are all... Monsters, wine...what's there to drink?"
After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but fell on the table. While her eyebrows were furrowed, she didn't forget to defend herself: "Anyway...it's not a drug, it's all because of the wine...it's too strong..."
Seeing this, Xiao Lei felt secretly happy, and said gloatingly, "Okay, I will barely believe you for once, but your drinking capacity is too light, right?"
Yan Ting shook her head and sobbed: "No wonder...no wonder mom...hasn't allowed me to drink, um...it feels so uncomfortable...mom..."
Unconsciously, she was drunk, and Yan Ting's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, leaving only a few intermittent nonsense words.
Mu Yun looked amused and pitiful at the same time, and while he was pondering, Xiao Lei said happily: "How about Da Mu Tou, two of the most beautiful and beautiful ladies are drunk, why don't we take advantage of this opportunity..."
Mu Yun gave Xiao Lei a slap in the face with his backhand, and then said in a solemn voice: "Don't talk nonsense. As the saying goes, if people hear these words, won't they only increase misunderstandings?"
Xiao Lei touched his forehead in pain, curled his mouth and hummed: "You are a man who repays kindness with revenge, pretending to be a Taoist gentleman? Don't think that I didn't see it just now, why are you staring at Miss Jiang?"
Mu Yun's face heated up, he shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm checking to see if her breathing is even and if she's pretending to be drunk."
"After all, Jiannanshao is not a very strong drink. Even if she has a light drinking capacity, there is no reason why she will get drunk after just one drink."
Xiao Lei was disapproving, and then raised his eyebrows and said: "Then what did you see? Is she pretending to be drunk?"
Mu Yun scratched his head and said, "It seems that he was really drunk. This is indeed a bit strange."
Xiao Lei sighed, and then said leisurely: "What should I do? The weather is not warm yet. If I sleep like this for a long time, I might catch a cold and get sick."
"It's nothing more than a little vixen. Miss Jiang has important things to do tonight, so she can't just delay."
Mu Yun pondered and said, "Yes, let's get them settled first, and then try to find out where Miss Jiang lives. If she has any companions, we can entrust them to her."
Xiaolei couldn't think of a better way, so he nodded yes, and the two immediately called the waiter to explain briefly.
At this time, the inn was closed, so the shopkeeper guided the way, and the two women were half-supported and half-carried, and they were sent to Yan Ting's boudoir.
Although this boudoir is small in size, it is very elegantly decorated. It is made of agarwood for the bed, crocodile silk for the tent, pear wood tables and chairs, and is full of ancient charm. In particular, the room was filled with a refreshing fragrance, which came from Yan Ting's ambergris.
Xiao Lei looked around and said with some jealousy: "This little vixen really doesn't forget to show off wherever she goes. She was dressed so plainly before. I thought she had changed her temper, but I didn't expect that she was a loser. in."
Mu Yun ignored Xiao Lei's complaints and helped the two girls to the bed, then took off Yan Ting's embroidered shoes.
They were a pair of satin-covered embroidered snow brocade shoes, with soles made of agarwood, goose-yellow toes, and velvet lining.
Inside the shoes, a pair of delicate jade feet are hidden in pure white socks. They feel soft and boneless when touched slightly. They are truly worthy of being like golden branches and jade leaves.
Xiao Lei looked on with cold eyes and couldn't help but tease: "What's wrong with Damu's hair? If you really want to become a county horse in the future, why don't you do whatever you want? Unless now you think I'm in the way, so I disappear as soon as possible?"
Mu Yun froze immediately, his face was red and his ears were hot, and he did not dare to answer. He just carefully placed the two girls, and then pulled the brocade quilt to cover them.
After all this was done, Mu Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said calmly: "Okay, let's go out for a walk and see if we can find out where Miss Jiang lives."
Xiao Lei pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and left first. Mu Yun looked at the drunken Yan Ting reluctantly, with a faint bitter smile flashing across his face.
I'm afraid Jun Ma is just wishful thinking. He only hopes that His Highness the Princess will be safe and happy, and that he will be able to find a good home in the future, and he will be happy.
It was late afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and the market in Guanyang Town was still bustling with people.
Mu Yun and Xiao Lei strolled around, gradually being infected by the lively atmosphere, and almost forgot about the serious matter of gathering information.
At this moment, Xiao Lei was seen holding a bunch of rock-sugar red fruits in his left hand and half a braised pork pot helmet in his right hand. He was eating the food proudly and his eyes were looking around for delicious food. He looked like a glutton in this world.
Seeing this, Mu Yun secretly wiped his cold sweat, hesitated for a moment and then said calmly: "Did Master Lei not eat enough at noon? Although Ting'er is serving all my food, you didn't eat less?"
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes at Mu Yun and said confidently: "At that time, I was so busy eating and showing off that I didn't even know where the food had gone. What's so strange about being hungry at this time?"
Mu Yun was speechless when he heard Xiao Lei let out a light sigh, and then pointed with his hand and said: "Da Mu, look, isn't that the beggar you gave alms to before? He met you today, and he made a fortune. No wonder it’s so laid-back.”
