After three pots of jade dragons were drunk, Bai Di felt dizzy and a little hot.
She lay on the table, watching the dancer dancing on the stage, unable to see clearly, "Xiaozhu, Xiaozhu... how can this wine be intoxicating?"
"Miss!" Xiaozhu lowered her voice and came to help her, and said in a hurry: "Don't pull the collar, don't--"
But Bai Di couldn't hear it clearly.
I drank a little too much and it was a little too fast. I felt so hot and uncomfortable. In addition, there were so many people around me that it became even hotter in an instant.
She leaned against Xiaozhu in a dizzy manner, muttering about the heat, while pulling her clothes.
She is already delicate and beautiful, like a porcelain doll, and she can barely mess with others while dressing in a man. Now she looks whiter than snowy and beautiful, how can she hide it?
Someone noticed it on the table next to him and leaned towards Bai Di's table with lust.
Upstairs, Yun Zichen frowned, sighed inwardly, got up and wanted to go down, but raised his eyebrows at the critical moment and sat back.
He just saw that the person who was supposed to come was coming, so he didn't need to go to the hero to save the beauty here.
...
At the entrance of the hall of Guose Tianxiang Building, Yun Ziheng glanced at the inside of the monster cave, and his face gradually became gloomy.
Qingyun said sensiblely: "I'll find someone right now!"
As soon as he left, a sensible servant came forward to greet Yun Ziheng: "This young master—"
"Don't touch me!"
There were a lot of people and it was very noisy, but a nice and pleasant voice from somewhere below the platform, which suddenly came into Yun Ziheng's ears.
Yun Ziheng walked to the place where the sound came with a calm face.
Bai Di leaned against Xiaozhu's arms, grabbed the wine pot and smashed it at the young master who was harassed by the flowing air.
However, because he was drunk, his hands became much softer and did not hit someone. Instead, the man grabbed his wrist.
"Tsk, such a beautiful porcelain doll, what kind of men's clothing are you wearing? Did you have no money to buy clothes at home and steal your brother?"
The touch of the purchase is so good, the young master's eyes are green.
Such a product is no worse than the one on the table. And no matter how hard the courtesan on the table has not been deflowered, it has been lingered in the romantic scene, and it has been somewhat stained with dust.
The little girl in front of me is different.
The skin exposed outside the clothes is clean and tender, which is simply tempting.
"Let's go, I will buy you beautiful clothes." The young master pulled Bai Di's wrist with one hand and looked directly on Bai Di's face with the other hand.
"Go away, go away!" Xiaozhu hurriedly protected Bai Di, but the weak woman was not the opponent of the stinky man.
What's more, the young man brought people around him and easily stepped forward and pulled Xiao Zhu away.
The white flute staggered forward, and the young man immediately reached out and asked the beauty to hug him.
But the moment his hand touched Bai Di's clothes, the soft and soft no one suddenly turned around and fell in front of another person.
"Don't touch me..." Bai Di hummed again, his tone was soft and powerless, not like cursing and driving him away, but instead acting like a spoiled person.
Yun Ziheng looked down and saw that she was completely drunk and knew nothing. Her frown suddenly became tighter and tighter.
Bai Di wrinkled his nose, sniffed hard, and raised his misty eyes: "You, your taste looks like the prince's brother..."
She stared at the person with silk straps, suddenly relaxed her only little bit of vigilance, and buried her face in front of him and stopped moving.
"You blind man, how dare you disturb me?!" The young man glared at him with a gloomy face: "Come on, call me!"
Yun Ziheng waved the folding fan expressionlessly, and all the guards surrounding him were knocked away.
The young man was frightened and looked deserted: "You, you--"
Yun Ziheng waved his fan again, and the young master screamed "ah" and was directly swung to the stage of the performance, with his elbow on the ground, and his arm was broken on the spot.
The hall suddenly became chaotic.
The thug from Guose Tianxiang Tower rushed out and surrounded Yun Zihengtuan in the middle.
Yun Ziheng showed off his waist card with a cold face: "Get out!"
Before the thugs could do it, they were frightened by the waist card so much that they took several steps back and moved the position in front of the hall.
"Brother Prince, it's so noisy." Bai Di murmured in a low voice.
Yun Ziheng picked up the person without a glance and hugged him. When he went outside, he turned over and threw the white flute in front of the horse.
It is naturally difficult for her to send her back to Bai Mansion in this way, but she cannot take her to the Zhan Prince Mansion.
Fortunately, there is his villa on the other side of the street...
Yun Ziheng thought for a moment and headed straight to the villa.
The night wind blew, and the white flute was blown to a headache, and people woke up a little.
The waist and abdomen were padded with saddles, and the stomach was sore and sore, and it was very uncomfortable. "Stop, stop—"
Yun Ziheng seemed to have not heard it, and he reached the gate of a small courtyard. He turned over and dismounted and carried Bai Di down.
The Bai Diren didn't stand firmly, and he let out dirty things at Yun Ziheng with a "wow".
Although Yun Ziheng reacted quickly, many filth splashed on his clothes.
Yun Ziheng's face looked very ugly and threw the white flute onto the steps with his backhand.
"Ouch!" Bai Di hit the ground with his butt and screamed in pain.
Yun Ziheng took off his outer robe with a stiff face and threw it away, then grabbed Bai Di.
This time I just carried it and waited to enter the wing room inside, throwing the person onto the bed without any gentleness.
The manager was surprised to hear that Yun Ziheng arrived and followed him all the way. He saw him embarrassingly carrying people with his own eyes, and now he is not afraid to breathe.
Yun Ziheng has always been gentle, who has ever seen him have such a cold face?
When Yun Ziheng turned around and left the house, the manager quickly stepped forward: "Criminal, this girl--"
"I found a few maids to wash her, change her clothes, and cook sober up the soup for her."
"Yes, yes... Prince, your clothes are dirty, do you want to prepare a piece of clothing for you?"
Yun Ziheng said coldly: "Get ready."
Although he took off his outer robe just now, the white flute suddenly spitted, and many stains still splashed elsewhere.
Yun Ziheng soon arrived at another room prepared by the manager to clean up himself, changed into clean clothes, sat at the table and poured himself a cup of tea. As soon as he took a sip, a series of rapid footsteps came from outside.
"Criminal, that girl is making a big fuss. Even the maids who serve the bathing can't hold her back!"
“…”
Yun Ziheng's face could no longer look even ugly.
He maintained the position of holding the teacup for a while, and threw the quilt on the table, got up and strode out.
When he arrived in the next yard, it was not an exaggeration to say that the house was overturned.
The maids were all tilted, their hair was scattered, their screens fell, and their stools rolled on the ground.
Something flew towards Yun Ziheng.
He quickly dodged sideways.
Bang!
The thing hit the yard.
Yun Ziheng looked back and saw a wet dress.
Look at the color, it is the clothes that Bai Di wore when he went to Tianxianglou, Guose. This chapter has been completed!