Men's Petite Wife: Lord, Madam ran away again

Chapter 42 The Taste of Mystery
When the carriage was driving halfway, the medicine that had been ingested seemed to have life, and began to move around and start functioning.

Xie Jingliang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Zhang Lai, stop the car!" His stomach seemed to be twisted by a knife, and he was a little unable to lift up his strength, and he was trembling even when he spoke.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Xie Jingliang's face turned dark, and his stomach twisted and hurt, which caused a very thin layer of sweat beads to appear on his face.A lock of hair was blown by the wind to the sweat on his face, and it stuck to his face.

This made him feel less aggressive and more enchanting and messy.

When the girls passing by on the road saw Xie Jingliang like this, they all stopped and stared blankly into the carriage.

"Near here, is there..."

Xie Jingliang paused.

Is there anything he can show respect for? He can say this to Zhang Jin, but if so, what's next?
Is it possible that he has to go directly to tell people, I have a stomachache and want to have a stomachache, can I borrow your toilet?

He is the dignified Lord Marquis, so what to put your face on.

The stomach seemed to be twisted even more, Xie Jingliang took a breath and said, "Go to the nearest inn!"

It is impossible to go to restaurants and restaurants. I just finished eating, and I can’t order food when I go. I go straight to the toilet. How many people have to be seen?

As for other shops on the street, it is easier to reveal the purpose.

It's still the best inn, as long as you enter the room, you are free to do anything.

"Inn?" Zhang Jin was taken aback, but, as a qualified subordinate, he didn't ask too many questions, but simply said: "Take orders!"

Most of the places where they park now are shops selling food and jewelry, and the inn needs to go a little further.

This is going to be hard for Xie Jingliang.

He is no longer sweating coldly on his face, but sweating all over his body.

The carriage stopped again, and Zhang Jin asked outside: "Master Hou, there is an inn here, but the regulations are a bit small. I remember, walking forward for a quarter of an hour, there is an inn that is one of the best in the western suburbs. where shall we go?"

"It's right here!" Xie Jingliang's eager and slightly trembling voice came from inside.

Zhang Jin was slightly hesitant, which one is this referring to?
But I saw Xie Jingliang stuck his head out in the carriage, with mixed and forbearing expressions.

It turned out to be the house in front of me.

Zhang Jin hurriedly helped Xie Jingliang out of the carriage.

Xiaoer was still very discerning. When he saw Xie Jingliang's master and servant, he knew that the other party was either rich or noble, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Guest officer, are you a top player or a hotel?"

"Come to a good wing room! Hurry up!" Xie Jingliang said directly, with a desperately eager tone.

He could hardly stand it anymore.

God knows how much effort he had spent, so he didn't hold his stomach and hunched over.

The young man was nimble, first took Xie Jingliang to the guest room, then Zhang Jin closed the door, and went downstairs to pay the bill by himself.

Xie Jingliang didn't have to be patient any longer, and felt comfortable sitting on the pail.

What a cool word...

Xie Jingliang underestimated Ji Wanyi's medicine.

He originally thought that a single compliment would be enough.

Just put on his trousers and sat down at the table to drink tea, his stomach began to churn again, colic, Xie Jingliang shuddered, this feeling was too familiar to him, without further ado, put down the teacup, and rushed towards Gongtong .

Before the contents inside had time to be thrown away, Xie Jingliang couldn't care less.

Afterwards, Xie Jingliang realized what it meant to be lifeless. He ran countless times in a row, and finally he had no strength, and his stomach was completely emptied, but the cramps didn't stop. He lay on the bed, weakly.

If you can't find the problem at this time, you are stupid!

Ji Wanyi's face was reflected in Xie Jingliang's mind.

It must be Ji Wan!

Otherwise, how could Ji Wan suddenly be so abnormal at the dinner table?
Xie Jingliang regretted so much, but he didn't even have the strength to hate.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have stayed in Jifu for dinner!
But haul said again, Zhang Jin went to pay the money, why hasn't he come back yet?
He needs to find a doctor!
Amid Xie Jingliang's endless expectation and resentment, Zhang Jin finally paid the bill and returned.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Jin smelled a mysterious smell.

Wow, sour~
Zhang Jin's breathing was stagnant, his Lord Hou...had a stomach full of garlic or something?
"Master, you..." Emma was so depressed that she didn't want to speak.

"Ben Hou suspects that someone has drugged him, and now he has cramps in his stomach, Zhang Jin, hurry up and find a doctor!" Xie Jingliang lying on the bed can already be described as weak.

He looks good, even though he is in such a mess now, he still has a different sense of beauty.

If someone who loves beauty sees it, what kind of dirty thoughts may arise.

Zhang Jinsheng wanted to defend his Lord Marquis to the death.

Nod, turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, Xie Jingliang stopped him from behind: "Wait!"

"What else can Master Hou order?" Zhang Jin asked.

Xie Jingliang opened his mouth, and after a fierce struggle in his heart, he finally turned his face away, and then said leisurely: "Open the window for me." The smell in the room made him panic.

After a pause, he hurriedly instructed: "Don't drive near the corridor!"

There were people coming and going in the corridor, and the smell radiated out. As soon as someone asked, the news would spread that the stench in his room was extremely stench.

Although he is used to being a dude and doesn't care about his own reputation, it doesn't mean that he doesn't dislike any notoriety!
He can accept being dandy and lustful, but exuding stench is absolutely not allowed!
Zhang Jin agreed.

When the window near the street outside was opened, a gust of fresh air rushed in, and Zhang Jin felt that he was much more alive.

He glanced at his master.

The air does not spread that fast, and the master will have to wait a while to feel the fresh air...

After doing all this, Zhang Jin left.

For things like looking for a doctor, if you give money, Xiao Er will naturally send someone to go.

Zhang Jin now has a more important task to do.

The main reason why the room smelled of fascination was because the bucket was not poured.

No matter who is doing this task, it means entering the room first.

With the master's current delicate appearance, if someone has evil intentions, it will be difficult to deal with.

Zhang. Loyal to protect the lord. Jin thinks that when the people in the inn go in to pour Gong buckets, he must watch from the sidelines!

The task is difficult.

"Why are you here again? The doctor was found so quickly?" Xie Jingliang inside asked with difficulty.

"The subordinates have already sent someone to look for it. Lord Hou, please be patient for a while..." Someone will come over and tell you what's wrong in a while.

For the latter sentence, Zhang Jin felt that it was better not to say it.

Just as he was talking, a servant came in with a brand new and clean bucket.

(End of this chapter)