At this time, bursts of wind came from my ears. With several stuffy grunts, the power on her disappeared, and I didn't touch her anymore.

What's going on?

Zheng Jiajia took a deep breath, restrained her fear, slowly opened her eyes, and saw a figure of light and wind.

Her heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer and really throbbed.

Yes, I don't know whether it's just Jingli's life and death, or whether the man in front of her is really handsome. In short, just at such a glance, she has a heart that she doesn't marry.

But maybe it's just her wishful thinking.

The man looked at her with a trace of intolerance and disgust.

He even felt sick in his heart. If the Lord hadn't let him come, he would never have come to meddle in his own affairs.

Because he has more important things to do than right now.

However, since the master has confessed and he has come, he will do everything to the end.

Thinking of this, he avoided the difficulty and said, "Miss Zheng, can you get up?"

The man's voice was very cold, even with a faint sense of killing, but it fell in Zheng Jiajia's ear, like the sound of nature. I just felt that the man in front of me was too perfect.

Not only is she good-looking, but also she has a good figure. Even her voice can make her ears pregnant.

At this moment, her heart of not marrying is stronger.

"I, I probably can't." Zheng Jiajia lowered her head in shame, raised her skirt a little, and exposed her swollen ankles.

Because she lowered her head, she couldn't see that men looked at her more contemptuous.

It's so frivolous. No wonder you can recruit men.

At this time, he even threw away his little pity at first sight.

In addition, she is now naked. Although there are belly pockets and obscene pants inside, it is not exposed in the eyes of passers-by like Zheng Jiajia, but in the eyes of people born and raised in this era, this is not women's morality.

Most importantly, she didn't seem to remember that she still showed her small arms and legs, and pulled up the only little skirt.

Since he was disgusted, he naturally wouldn't touch it in person, so the man didn't think about it, so he directly shouted, "come on, help Miss Zheng up."

Instantly, in the alley where there were only two people, a figure suddenly appeared, came forward and took her to stand up, regardless of whether her legs could really hold up.

At this moment, Zheng Jiajia was wronged.

She blinked at the man in front of her and said in a small voice, "childe, I, I really can't stand, but can I..."

"Let's go." before he finished, the man turned away and didn't respond to her.

Zheng Jiajia had a stab in her heart, but she still clenched her teeth and followed the man's footsteps with the support of the man beside her.

However, what she didn't expect was that the man just asked his subordinates to throw her into the carriage, but he directly dodged away and didn't even let Zheng Jiajia get a piece of clothes.

"Elder brother, can you tell me who that eunuch is?"

Zheng Jiajia had the courage to ask the bodyguard who was driving her back to the house, and a blush flew on her face.

"Du Wei Si Lu Qian's business." the bodyguard said faintly, and there was no sound.

Zheng Jiajia got the answer and naturally lost interest in talking to him.

Just thinking silently in her heart, when she has a day off, she will go to the Duwei company to find someone. At that time, with her charm, she won't believe that she can't take the man down.

Zheng Jiajia smiled proudly. There were guests at the head of the seventh Prince's residence again. This time, there were still two distinguished guests.

If she were present, she might still recognize it.

One was Murong Shen and Wang ruoan who followed behind him. The other one she could not guess, but the people in the palace knew at a glance that the one with exposed clothes was his Highness Prince Ping.

Therefore, the two people were arranged to the guest room all the way. Housekeeper Zeng also asked the government doctor to come and ask the pulse for King Ping.

"It's all right. It's just a little overpowering medicine. I'm sleepy. When the medicine goes away, there'll be nothing."

The doctor left without a prescription.

Murong Shen looked at Ping Wang without saying a word, and quietly met one side. If Wang Ruo stood quietly behind him, he was as silent as him.

Housekeeper Zeng looked at this and that. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he also silenced.

The room was momentarily quiet.

Fortunately, soon, Murong Yu finally came late.

"Sorry, I'm late."

As soon as he entered the room, he keenly felt the depression in the air.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced around the room without any trace. He found that no one else was hurt except Ping Wang. He gathered his mind and asked steward Zeng.

"How's King Ping? What did the doctor say?"

Once the housekeeper bowed and said, "back to the Lord, the doctor said that his Highness Prince Ping is all right. As long as the medicine effect has passed, you can wake up."

"HMM." Murong Yu nodded, indicating understanding. After thinking about it, Fang said, "let the kitchen prepare some food and put it in the ear room."

Housekeeper Zeng was ordered to leave. He was really grateful to his prince.

Because he really didn't want to stay in the house for a minute, murongshen's atmosphere was really too depressed.

"The seventh brother really thinks about Zhou Dao. He knows we haven't eaten."

Murong was cautious and angry. He was very angry when he opened his mouth.

Murong Yu didn't care. He just went to the opposite of Murong Shen and sat down. He said faintly, "it's not difficult to guess, isn't it?"

Murong stared at him suspiciously for a long time. Fang said, "has brother seven ever been back to Yanlou?"

Murong Yu chuckled, "I've been there. What's the matter?"

He guessed that Murong Shen should have heard his voice.

So there is no cover up and admit it directly.

Of course, there are infinite possibilities for what he said. After all, there is no time.

This also makes murongshen feel that he is covering up the fact that he has been back to Yanlou today.

After thinking about the sidewalk, "today I heard a familiar voice in Huiyan building. Guess who it is, brother seven?"

He came and asked in a roundabout way. He was really worthless. Murong Yu shook his head secretly, but there was a faint smile on his face.

"So whose do you think it is?"

Murong Shen's expression was slightly stunned. It was obvious that Murong Yu would ask himself.

"Oh, of course it's not important." Murong thought carefully and didn't delay on this issue with Murong Yu.

As he spoke, he got up quickly, went to the bed, lifted the quilt covered on King Ping, and exposed his whole person without any protection.

"Today, I saw such a big brother in Huiyan building. He was even put on the stage as an object."

He then covered the quilt for King Ping and sighed, "if he knew he had been treated like this, I don't know what would happen when he woke up."

According to Wang Ping's temper, he may go back to Yanlou at all costs.

Murong Yu thought secretly, but he was not worried at all. After all, the combat effectiveness of Huiyan building should not be underestimated.

Murong Yu's right index finger lightly clicked the armrest, looked at Murong Shen slightly at the bottom of his eyes, and said lightly, "so you bought him back? Do you think you're saving him or humiliating him?"