"Brother Ayu?" Jiang Ruohua patted his shoulder.

"Um... Brother Wen, I didn't say anything." Luo Yu was already unconscious. He had a very poor alcohol tolerance. I don't know why the book also brought this up. "Although according to the subsequent developments, this marriage cannot be cancelled."

"But if you ask me, it's really a good idea to cancel it! You said my wife, such a strong, beautiful, powerful, and awesome woman, is Luo Zhengyu worthy of her! Damn it! He's a scumbag! My wife has been running around for him at home! He can't see the good of my wife at all! Trash! He has no ability and doesn't appreciate the powerful eyes of others! He should go eat shit! Insidious villain! Unforgivable! Damn this beast, I... Um!"

Jiang Ruohua stretched out her hand to cover his mouth.

My goodness, this fake Ying Wang was really drunk and dared to curse. If Luo Zhengyu was born by his mother, then he was clearly pointing at the nose of the current emperor and cursing!

And the thing called the system was no longer talking at this moment. Jiang Ruohua couldn't see it, and didn't know what it was thinking or what it would do. She could only pretend not to understand and said, "Brother Yu, you are drunk."

"I can still curse."

"..."

Jiang Ruohua strongly agreed that Ying Wang Luo Zhengyu was not a good person. If she was asked to speak openly, instead of cursing, she would just take action directly. She had to kill this bastard to vent her anger and prevent the tragedy from happening.

Well, I'd better be more ruthless.

After all, it is hard to empathize with some things that do not happen to oneself. Perhaps no one in the world wants to kill Luo Zhengyu more than she does.

"Brother Ayu is more indignant than my cousin. I wonder if the Prince of Ying has offended Brother Ayu in some way?" Jiang Ruohua found it interesting that this fake Prince of Ying hated the Prince of Ying so much, so why did he still work for the Prince of Ying?

Especially those activities that harm people, such as buying and selling official positions, accepting bribes, and bad people conspiring with bad people to gain benefits from innocent people. This is a heinous thing.

"That's not the case."

Luo Yu seemed to adjust his expression: "It's mainly because the past is too hard to recall."

Then he threw himself on the table and started crying: "I shouldn't have believed the lies of the dog system! It said so much to me! It asked me to live for a dead person, and told me that this person had two beautiful women and they would all belong to me. It turned out to be a pure scam!" "

Wuwuwu, in the end my wife made a fuss and broke up with me. That Zhao bone-head over there is so damn hard to coax, and his mouth is full of gossip. My sister also told me that as a prince, I sleep later than a dog and get up earlier than a chicken all day long. I can't fucking get up!"

Jiang Ruhua looked at him meaningfully, but her face was still expressionless. At this moment, she couldn't hear the voice of the thing called system, but she learned more.

He came to replace the dog man, because of that system, but Jiang Ruohua couldn't help but frown slightly. That system seemed unreliable when she heard it speak, but the fake King of Ying actually believed it?

He was so stupid.

Gently stroking her chin, Jiang Ruohua was thinking, is it because the monsters all stay in the mountains, so it is more insidious and cunning?

In her opinion, the conversation between the fake King of Ying and the system has always been childish. The children of the Jiang family have not spoken like this after the age of seven.

Although it sounds interesting, she doesn't hate other people's childishness. Such people are like children, more simple. Compared with everyone around her who has to hide their thoughts when doing things, such people will feel very relaxed and interesting at a glance.

She also liked Hu Xingxing very much. She loved to see her pouting and humming a few times, and then smiling for that bag of cakes. It made her very happy, and she especially wanted to rub the head of such people, like stroking a kitten or a puppy.

"Brother Yu, don't be sad." Jiang Ruohua reached out and patted Luo Yu on the back, but she still planned to pretend that she didn't understand what he said just now. Although this guy let down his guard, he was afraid that he would answer whatever he asked, and everything in his heart would be poured out, but the system was not drunk, but it couldn't hear the sound at this time.

"I'm not sad, not at all." Luo Yu didn't cry, but howled. Now he said, "Don't be sad," and suddenly straightened his body, "I love my life now, really."

[Humph, I won't let others see any flaws! The King of Ying I pretend to be is perfect! ]

Jiang Ruohua: ...

She rejected the meeting after marriage, and actually began to doubt something.

Forget it, I can't tell this fake King of Ying anyway.

"Yeah." Jiang Ruohua thought about it. Tomorrow is not a day off. If this guy wakes up in the brothel and goes out, he will probably be impeached by the censors tomorrow.

After thinking about it, people with this kind of temperament are really easy to use for her. Since he does bad things reluctantly, if she knows him better, she will definitely have the opportunity to seize the opportunity and directly strangle everything she doesn't want to see in the cradle.

In this case, getting close to the fake Ying Wang was also part of her plan. She put some banknotes on the table, lifted up the drunk Ying Wang with a little effort, and took him out of Xiangxue Tower while keeping Ying Wang's shoes on the ground.

"Brother Yu, where is your home?"

Jiang Ruohua thought, this system can also see and hear her talking, but she should not be able to hear or see the other party, so she had to pretend to be stupid to the end, and her expressionless face was full of helplessness. After asking several times, she didn't hear the fake Ying Wang say anything.

And when she took him out, it seemed that no servants from the palace came to pick him up. In this case, find an inn to leave him.

After paying for the night, Jiang Ruohua left the man to the waiter. Although the fake King of Ying was stubborn and insisted that he was not drunk when he was told, he was not drunk and was obedient when he was told to do so. He would not make trouble. After being coaxed into drinking a bowl of sobering soup, he was stuffed into the upstairs room by the waiter to sleep.

At this moment, it was already past midnight. Jiang Ruohua yawned slightly, blinked his eyes, and quickly returned to the Jiang Mansion. He was too lazy to wash up, took off his coat and went to bed.

But as expected, the fake King of Ying still had an accident.

He overslept again.

Because of the last time, he almost lost his job when he did it again. It was spread from the mouths of the courtiers who had just left the court, and then from the servants of each mansion. By the time Jiang Ruohua heard it, it was already a vivid version.

"It's really hilarious. I didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed!"

Hua Chan was very happy. While serving Jiang Ruohua, he said excitedly: "Heaven has its own way. He has also had this day!"