As soon as Ren Ruyi returned to Siyi Pavilion, he saw Qian Zhao standing in front of the Siyi Pavilion.
"What are you doing here?" Ren Ruyi was a little confused. Ling Zhouyang had just learned the truth and she probably needed comfort at this time. Why didn't Qian Zhao go to comfort her and instead stood at the door?
Hearing this, Qian Zhao nodded lightly to Ren Ruyi but did not answer. He looked behind Ren Ruyi, but did not see Ling Zhouyang.
He was stunned for a moment before asking aloud: "Miss Ren, where is Ayang?"
"Didn't she come back on her own?" Ren Ruyi frowned. After she finished talking to Jiu'er, she didn't see Ling Zhouyang after leaving the Changqing Hou Mansion.
Seeing Qian Zhao's stunned look, Ren Ruyi asked, "She didn't come back?"
Qian Zhao nodded. He had been waiting here since Ayang left the house and did not see Ayang come back.
"I'll go out to find her." After Ren Ruyi said that, he turned around and walked out.
After all, she was the one who summoned Lingzhouyang to the Changqing Hou Mansion. Now that Lingzhouyang has not returned, she is also responsible.
Qian Zhao stopped him: "No need, Ning Tou'er is waiting for you, I'll go out and look for you."
After saying that, Qian Zhao left the Siyi Pavilion without giving Ren Ruyi a chance to speak.
Qusheng Restaurant - Lobby.
A man in gray cloth looked around and walked down the stairs to the rough man.
"Boss, I went to see her. The young lady is in room A at the far end of the third floor. I also saw the waiter bringing several jars of spirits up there."
"Really? Are you sure there's no one in the other rooms?"
"I'm sure there's no one around. You can do whatever you want, boss. Besides, I also have aphrodisiac incense here. As long as you smell a little bit, no matter how strong your temper is, you'll still be subdued."
"You did a good job, kid. I'll find a waiter later and ask him to throw the incense into the incense burner, okay?"
"Don't worry, boss. I'll take care of this. But boss, the aphrodisiac this time is different from the past. Boss, you have to take the antidote in advance, otherwise it won't be fun."
"You are still sensible, hahahahaha."
In room A, Ling Zhouyang was drinking from a large bowl.
At this time, a waiter knocked on the door and walked in.
"Girl, these are snacks from our restaurant. I'm giving you wine."
Ling Zhouyang nodded casually and said, "Thank you, go out if you have nothing to do, and don't bother me again."
"Yes." The waiter looked at Ling Zhouyang, who was just drinking. He took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms, sprinkled it directly into the incense burner nearby, then left the room and closed the door.
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Qian Zhao walked from Siyi Pavilion to the gate of Changqinghou Mansion. He didn't see Ling Zhouyang along the way.
He gradually became a little impatient, fearing that Ling Zhouyang would encounter something like last time and get hurt.
Just when he was anxious, he suddenly remembered that when he was on the road just now, he saw a restaurant with the lights on.
Ah Yang likes to drink, maybe she went to a restaurant to drink.
Thinking of this, Qian Zhao turned around and ran back, arriving in front of Qusheng Restaurant in less than a quarter of an hour.
He walked into the restaurant, and the shopkeeper immediately smiled kindly when he saw the guests.
"Please come in, guest officer."
Qian Zhao nodded lightly and glanced around the lobby. He was a little disappointed when he didn't see Ling Zhouyang.
The shopkeeper asked again: "Is the guest guest here alone?"
Qian Zhao grasped the key point and quickly asked: "Yeah? Did a little girl in blue come too? When did she come and when did she leave?"
Seeing Qian Zhao's stern face and harsh tone, the shopkeeper stuttered unconsciously.
"Yes, yes, the girl hasn't left. She is drinking in the upper room right now."
Qian Zhao's tone did not allow for rejection: "Which room, take me to it."
The shopkeeper calmed down for a moment before replying: "Sir, it's not that I won't take you there. The girl made it clear not to let anyone disturb her."
Qian Zhao looked directly into the shopkeeper's eyes and said in a cold tone: "She is my unmarried wife. Do you think I can go?"
The shopkeeper was startled again when he saw Qian Zhao with a gloomy face. How could this man keep getting colder and colder?
"Then, sir, come with me. The girl is in room A upstairs."
Qian Zhao followed the shopkeeper upstairs. As soon as he reached the stairs on the third floor, he saw a strong man with a beard standing at the door of Room A.
"Sir, why are you here?" The shopkeeper looked at the bearded man in surprise.
"Why am I here? My little wife is inside, why can't I be here?" From the tone of the bearded man, it was obvious that he was drunk.
Qian Zhao looked at the house number and after confirming that it was number A, he rushed over and gave the bearded man a kick.
"If you don't want it anymore, I'll cut it out for you."
"You, you, you, you dare to hit me? You are looking for death!" The bearded man sat on the ground for a while before he came back to his senses.
After he finished speaking, he staggered up and raised his fist to hit Qian Zhao.
Qian Zhao directly raised his hand to hold the bearded man's fist, and then twisted it outward with force, only to hear a crisp sound of bone breaking.
"Ah! My hand, my hand!" The bearded man immediately started crying.
Qian Zhao let go of his hand, took out a piece of silver from his arms, handed it to the shopkeeper, and then said coldly: "Shopkeeper, send him to the hospital, and I'll pay for the money."
"Oh, okay, I'll do it right away." The shopkeeper took the money and nodded blankly.
When Qian Zhao opened the door and entered the room, the shopkeeper came to his senses and took the bearded man downstairs.
As soon as Qian Zhao entered the room, he felt that the smell in the room was a bit strange, but before he could react, Ling Zhouyang's drunken and charming voice came.
"Didn't I say no one would disturb me?"
Ling Zhouyang turned around, her originally braided hair had now fallen apart, her cheeks and neck were flushed, and her collar was messy and slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone.
Seeing this, Qian Zhao quickly closed the door, fearing that the shopkeeper and the bearded man were still outside. A Yang's appearance could not be seen by others.
Seeing Lingzhouyang's confused look, Qian Zhao walked up to Lingzhouyang, stretched out his hand to straighten her collar, and said softly: "Ayang, Ayang, wake up, we should go back."
Ling Zhouyang looked at Qian Zhao and asked confusedly: "Huh? Go back? Where are you going back to? Who are you?"
Qian Zhao: "I am Qian Zhao, you are drunk, we should go back to Siyi Pavilion."
Hearing this, Ling Zhouyang came closer to Qian Zhao and looked at him again and again. Then he poked Qian Zhao in the face and said with a smile: "You are Qian Zhaozhao. I won't go back. I want to drink. I just want to drink now."
Qian Zhao smoothed Lingzhouyang's hair around her ears and coaxed softly: "Ayang is drunk, can you please stop drinking?"
"No, Ayang is very depressed today. Ayang wants to drink." Lingzhouyang shook his head solemnly and spoke softly.
Qian Zhao was a little helpless, "But Ayang is drunk and can't drink anymore today. Can we drink some other time?"
Ling Zhouyang refused: "No, I want to drink today, and you drink with me."
