Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 301
Jiang Shuo didn't answer, walked into the private room without hesitation, sat in Ye Qingwan's seat just now without avoiding suspicion, crossed his legs, picked up the wine glass that Ye Qingwan drank, and put it in his hand to play with.

"I'm in a good mood today, take out the altar of peach blossoms under your bed and let me drink some." Jiang Shuo pursed his lips, but couldn't hear much of a smile.

Yingshu, who followed, curled the corners of her mouth, wanting to cry, "Young master, Ye Yin drank all the wine in my collection, and there is only one jug left, can you keep it for me?"

Jiang Shuo squinted his eyes, his eyes were gloomy.

Yingshu couldn't help shivering, and honestly took out the wine.

Jiang Shuo took the wine jar, pulled out the cork and poured the wine, sarcastically said: "For your own good, drink all day long, don't drink your brains out one day, lest that old thing come to nagging young master again."

Yingshu sat down, couldn't help covering her lips and said with a smile: "It's not that Master doesn't know about my love of drinking, so how could it be possible to blame the young master."

Jiang Shuo took a sip of the wine and scolded with a smile, "I see you are living quite comfortably these days. I thought you had forgotten about those bullshit medical skills, but in the end you told her the truth."

There was no hint of blaming her for leaking state secrets, as if she wanted Ye Qingwan to know it on purpose.

Yingshu pursed her lips and smiled.

She is also a doctor and Mo Wenzhi's apprentice.

So at that time, she knew which position would cause bleeding and dizziness, and would not hurt the root, and her life was in danger.

Yingshu poured wine for him in a sensible way, and asked casually: "So what's the matter with the young master coming here tonight?"

Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows, took the wine and drank it, with a bad tone: "What? Need to inform you?"

"Of course not."

"What did Ye Yin tell you just now?" Jiang Shuo cared more about this.

Yingshu sipped the wine in small sips, her brows seemed to be frowning, and her whole face looked very confused.She said: "I'm stupid and don't understand what she means."

Rubbing the wine glass with his fingertips, Jiang Shuo became more and more impatient: "So what did she say?"

"she says."

Yingshu lowered her brows and eyes, and couldn't help but think of the faint smile on the corner of the girl's lips when she said this, and the blizzard-like haze in her eyes.

"They killed her."

It was late at night when the three of them left the building, the shops were closed, the hawkers closed their stalls, the long street was cold and there were no pedestrians.

The cold wind was wanton, and the drunken mind was dizzy.

Ye Qingwan shook her head, raised her small hand and patted her cheek twice, trying to wake herself up.

Wuming, who was carrying Xu Gu behind, followed up, tilting his head when Ye Qingwan slapped him in the face, seemingly puzzled.

Ye Qingwan didn't pay attention to him, her eyes fell on Xu Gu, and she glared at him a few times complaining.

This brat shouldn't be allowed to drink.

But she can't be blamed entirely, who knew that he, a big man eight feet tall, would become unconscious after a few drinks.

Xu Shi saw her dissatisfaction, Wuming walked over and made several gestures to her.

"What?" Ye Qingwan's vision was a little blurred, she squinted her eyes to see clearly that Wuming was gesticulating, but she couldn't understand what he wanted to express.

She watched it for a long time before finally understanding what Wuming wanted to say.

"You want to wake him up?"

Nameless nodded.

Ye Qingwan has no objection.

Wuming let go of Xu Gu, and Xu Gu stood there crookedly before he understood what was about to happen, and was about to ask aloud when he was kicked on the waist.

He didn't know how much strength he used for this kick, and he kicked the person to the ground. Ye Qingwan held the corner of his mouth, thinking it was funny.

I don't know if Xu Gu offended Wuming, but he was so quick to attack his boss.

Xu Gujiu woke up most of the time, and was about to yell at him, which little bastard dared to kick him, but vaguely saw two figures standing in front of him, who was startled by one of them, and suddenly shut up.

"Are you okay?" Ye Qingwan asked casually.

Xu Gu got up in embarrassment, his eyes dodged: "No, nothing."

He was much more awake than before, and he seemed to be able to walk on his own.

Ye Qingwan took out a bag of silver and threw it at him, "Okay, you can find a place to rest first, Wuming will take me back."

Xu Gu responded.

Ye Qingwan greeted her nameless companion and left.

After walking a few steps, they heard a muffled sound. Looking sideways, it turned out that Xu Gu had hit his head against the wall, causing him to rub his forehead several times in pain.

"." Ye Qingwan raised her head to look at Wuming, originally wanted to tell him to go on supporting Xu Gu, but Wuming shook her head at her.

Ye Qingwan was stunned for a while, pursed her thin lips, and said: "Are you telling me to leave him alone, he can go back by himself?"

Nameless nodded.

In this way, Ye Qingwan has nothing to worry about. After all, Xu Gu is the leader of a group of hidden guards. Even with this appearance, ordinary thief assassins can't do anything to him.

But she admired herself a little, she was so drunk that she could still understand what the mute was talking about.

After returning to the mansion, Ye Qingwan looked at the room with the lights on, her eyes were hazy, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't go in directly.

Wuming, who safely sent Ye Qingwan home, turned around and planned to leave.

But when he turned around, he was grabbed by the arm.

He turned his head and saw that Ye Qingwan was pulling half a circle of his vigorous arm and refused to let go.

Wuming's eyes flickered slightly, doubts arose in his heart, and Ye Qingwan raised his finger and pointed at it.

Nameless didn't understand.

Ye Qingwan pointed twice.

Wuming was startled for a while before realizing Ye Qingwan's meaning

—she wanted to go up to the roof.

Nameless didn't move.

Ye Qingwan held her temper and pointed a few more times.

Wuming looked at her, still not moving.

Ye Qingwan thought he didn't understand, and said, "I'm going up, do you understand?"

Wuming didn't even nod his head, his eyes were fixed on her face, there seemed to be a bit of blame in the cold eyes.

Ye Qingwan gritted her teeth, Wuming didn't understand, but she didn't want to take her up there at all.

She stared at Wuming, as if trying to see through him.He said almost threateningly, "Do you bring it?"

Holding the sword in Wuming's arms, he brought out the iron-boned posture that he would rather die than obey in the Xichun Tower.

"Okay, okay, don't bring it, I'll find a way to go up by myself." Many emotions could not be controlled under the drunkenness, and he said yes two times in a row. It was obvious that Ye Qingwan was really annoyed by his inaction, and her clothes were furious. Then with a flick, he turned around and was about to find the wooden ladder.

Just as she turned around, the people behind followed her example and grabbed her hand.

Ye Qingwan sneered, and was about to open her mouth to sneer at him, but she didn't expect him to pull her into his arms forcefully, jumped up, and carried her to the roof.

Ye Qingwan was slightly startled, then hummed softly, and broke free from his still warm embrace.

"It's almost there."

Ignoring Wuming, she found a place with strong tiles and sat down, resting her chin with her hands, staring at the bright moon in a trance.

(End of this chapter)