After closing the door, the woman in red let go of Lang Zhuo and knelt at Lang Zhuo's feet: "Sir, is my sister okay in the capital?"

Lang Zhuo turned around, sat on the high chair, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Get up and talk."

The woman in red stood up cautiously, and looked at Lang Zhuo cautiously with slightly lowered eyebrows.

Although Lang Zhuo was not drunk, he was still dizzy after drinking too much wine mixed with water. The blush on his face had not faded. He picked up the teapot and poured some water. He took a sip and then said: "She is very good. She is also remembered in Beijing." You were afraid of falling into trouble, so you didn't ask me to bring you a letter."

The woman in red lowered her eyes again, unable to hide her disappointment. After a moment of silence, she knelt down again, "Sir, please take this slave back to the capital to reunite with my sister!"

Lang Zhuo took a sip of herbal tea, the heat in his heart still lingering, and said softly: "I will consider your request, but the time is not ripe now. When the time is right, I will reunite you sisters."

The woman in red knew that it was useless to beg any more, so she had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty, the reason why you ask me to serve you is actually to let Shu Tang know your secrets..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lang Zhuo, "I know, if he has no other instructions, just stay with me these few days. It's all up to you, just be careful."

He knew what Tuoba Lang was thinking, but this girl was someone he secretly trained. She was an informant placed in Sheng Le and knew what he wanted.

Only then did a hint of joy appear on the face of the woman in red. She bowed and bowed to Lang Zhuo before saying, "Sir, please have a good rest after drinking. Shu Tang will wait in the side room."

Lang Zhuo remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Shu Tang then retreated to the ear room.

It is said to be a wing room, but the room is too large, and a screen separates the side with the bed and the side with the desks.

Shu Tang sat in front of the desk, passing the time by writing small characters out of boredom, which always made a rustling sound.

Even though he was afraid of being separated by a screen, Lang Zhuo couldn't ignore the extra person in the room. He felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't get rid of him.

Not only could he not be driven away, but he also had to make Tuoba Lang think that he was very close to Shu Tang.

Uncomfortable, Lang Zhuo lay on his side on the couch and did not dare to move. He was also somewhat glad that Bei Sheng did not follow him.

I gradually fell asleep in a daze. I don't know how long it took before I heard the door creak and someone tiptoed out.

Shu Tang could only be heard saying in a low voice to Onfeng and Qingyang who were guarding the door: "Your Excellency has just gone to sleep peacefully. I will go and wash myself. When Your Excellency wakes up, I will come back to serve you."

Orfeng said with a smile: "We adults like girls, girls should come early, we can't keep you waiting for too long."

Shu Tang smiled shyly: "I remember."

After Shu Tang walked away, O Feng and Qing Yang rushed in immediately.

But when they saw the adult sleeping peacefully on the bed, neatly dressed, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the adult had not been ruined by the girl in red.

But I became suspicious again. Even if you can keep your integrity, that girl was sent by Tuoba Lang and is not a good person. So you just let your master sleep?

Lang Zhuo's fatigue from the long journey and sleepiness from drinking all hit him at this moment. He opened his eyes and looked at Aofeng Qingyang: "What are you looking at?"

Orfeng and Qingyang were startled, and Qingyang chuckled, "It turns out that you're still awake. That girl didn't do anything to you just now, right?"

Lang Zhuo glared at them, "That girl is one of our own, Pu Ran's biological sister. Just know what to do and don't ask any questions."

Orfeng's eyes widened: "Pu Ran's biological sister, why do I look so similar to Bo Ran? I thought Miss Shengle looked the same."

Lang Zhuo was so tired that he still had to explain this to them, so he just said: "Go out, I want to sleep for a while, no one can disturb me until I wake up!"

"Yes."

I, Feng and Qingyang, looked at each other, smiled secretly, backed out, and closed the door. After leaving the door, Ao Feng dared to say in a low voice: "Fortunately, sir, you didn't do anything to others. Otherwise, if Miss Xu Er knew about it, your life would really not be saved."

Qingyang was also frightened for a while. Fortunately, Tuoba Lang arranged for Puran's sister today, but what if another person comes tomorrow and the day after?

Can adults still be able to withstand this?

If you fall into the gentle nest set by Tuoba Lang, and if Miss Xu Er knows about it, I'm afraid a dose of poison will send you to the west.

What do you think, this is not a place to stay for a long time.

It would be better to wait until the adults wake up and go back to the inn to rest.

Lang Zhuo also had the same worries. The voices of Orfeng and Qingyang were not quiet, and he could hear them clearly through the door.

The fatigue and sleepiness just now were completely blocked by worry.

When Shu Tang came again, Lang Zhuo had already washed and changed clothes. There was no smell of alcohol, and there was a faint smell of perfume, but this smell was different from others. It seemed to be mixed with some kind of medicinal materials, and it seemed like he was in a medical clinic. After staying there, I got the smell of medicine.

Shu Tang couldn't say that it smelled bad, he just thought it was special.

As soon as she came, Aofeng and Qingyang let her in and smiled at her.

Shu Tang couldn't understand the meaning of their smiles, so he nodded shyly.

Lang Zhuo's waist was tightened with a leather belt and he did not wear any outer clothes. When he saw Shu Tang come in, he stood up from the desk, straightening his back to his neck, giving him an air of coolness.

Before Shu Tang saluted and said hello, Lang Zhuo asked, "What did Tuoba Lang ask you?"

Shu Tang's eyes were slightly drooped, the tips of his ears were red, and he said softly: "The king asked in detail, and even sent an old woman to check the body of the slave. Knowing that the slave was not perfect, the king was very happy and said that he would give the slave to grown ups."

"My servant also said good things about your Majesty and told your Majesty what your subordinates said. After hearing this, your Majesty praised your loyalty to Sheng Le and asked my servant to continue to serve your Majesty."

Lang Zhuo couldn't help frowning as he listened. What his men said was because Ofeng and Qingyang deliberately said something outside the door about the girl he liked in Sheng Le.

But Shu Tang's body is no longer perfect, so how did she do it? He had not touched Shu Tang at all.

Shu Tang raised his eyes and glanced at Lang Zhuo. Seeing that his expression was wrong, he hurriedly knelt down and said, "My lord, please don't misunderstand me. The musician Peng Lai has been pursuing me, but I haven't responded. After I left your room, I knew about the prevarication." But Your Majesty, that’s why you asked Peng Lai to do that kind of thing.”

Lang Zhuo's eyes flashed slightly and he asked, "Is this Peng Lai reliable?"

Shu Tang's eyes dodge and he doesn't dare to speak.

Lang Zhuo also lowered his gaze.

Since he was a musician, he must have been present at the banquet just now.

Then Peng Lai must have seen Tuoba Lang pointing Shu Tang to serve him. If so, how could Peng Lai know that Shu Tang was still intact and want her?

Lang Zhuo asked calmly: "Did you beg Peng Lai to cover your lies, or did Peng Lai happily agree to it as soon as you mentioned it?"

There was some grievance and helplessness in Shu Tang's tone, "The slave came to him and said that the master was drunk and unconscious, and the slave failed to complete the task assigned by the king. He asked the slave for help, and as soon as the slave said it, he knew what the slave meant. , so this slave didn’t waste much effort, and he agreed.”

Lang Zhuo's breathing was stagnant for a moment, and he shouted outside: "Ofeng, come in!"

The door was closed, and Orfeng heard the tone of anger inside, so he hurriedly opened the door and went in. Before he could ask what was going on, Lang Zhuo said:

"Kill the musician Peng Lai!"


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