Chapter 33 Drunk
Acting in the name of the palace, everything went smoothly.
In less than an hour, the sketches of the three shops were completed, and even the workers arrived quickly.
There was nothing Song Zijin could do to help, so he took Fu Yue for a stroll on the street.
All the money I had earned previously was taken to Cangzhou by the secret guards. Now I was quite short of money, so I decided to go to the women's clinic to see patients.
Madam Liu cooked a meal herself. The reason was that after Song Zijin treated the wife of the Earl's Mansion a few days ago, the women's clinic received invitations from several noble ladies.
Although the disease he cured was minor, the reward he received was quite a bit, and Madam Liu became a little rich because of it.
Upon hearing that Doctor Luo was coming to the clinic to see patients, the woman who had come to see the doctor before immediately rushed over and asked Song Zijin for some other medicine related to matters related to the bed.
Song Zijin never expected that he could open up this track. With a red face, he prescribed some mild ones that had no effect on the body.
The news spread quickly among the ladies' circle. When they heard that Dr. Luo from the Women's Clinic had prescribed a good "medicine", many maids and servants came to buy it for their masters over the next two days.
If it were in the past, Song Zijin would definitely not understand why this thing was addictive, but now she has experienced it...
The face hidden under the veil began to feel hot again. I hadn't seen him for two days and I didn't know how he was doing these past two days.
Madam Liu went to the restaurant to book a private room and asked Song Zijin to improve the food.
In the middle of the meal, Madam Liu felt like drinking and insisted on dragging Song Zijin to have a few drinks.
Song Zijin has always been well protected and can't drink at all. After just two glasses of wine, his face turned as red as an apple.
Madam Liu didn't think she had caused any trouble. If men can ride horses, drink, recite poems and compose couplets, then of course women can do it too!
She drank a pot of wine. She hadn't drunk for a long time and no longer had the alcohol tolerance she used to have. She walked with a dizzy feeling and floated to Song Zijin's side like a succubus, putting her arms around her shoulders.
"Sister, did you know that a place called Biluozhai exploded a few days ago?"
Song Zijin suddenly woke up and was nervous. "What happened?"
"I heard that Biluozhai was the private property of a high-ranking official in the imperial court. It was a restaurant on the surface, but secretly ran a prostitution business. A few days ago, it exploded, killing four officials, one of whom was my sister's former patron!"
Madam Liu must have been really drunk, as she actually took off her scars and showed them to others.
"I'll tell you in secret, it's the Director of the Imperial College, Sun Shoucheng!"
Song Zijin froze, it was that old scumbag!
"Let me tell you, he's really old but not old at heart. He's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve. One time, I was still bleeding for five days..."
When she said this, tears welled up in Madam Liu's eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall.
"He's dead, I'm relieved, so I'm drinking today! Oh, by the way, sister, you might not know this, but this restaurant we're in is similar to Biluozhai~"
Song Zijin's mind was in a daze, and she didn't understand what Madam Liu meant at first. By the time she realized what was happening, four young waiters had already entered the room.
Each of them was wearing a thin blue shirt, with their chests exposed and covered in white.
Song Zijin chuckled, stood up, and waved at Madam Liu in a heroic manner.
"Sister, have you never had good food? You're so skinny, you're almost skin and bones. What's so good about you?"
Madam Liu paused for a moment, "Could it be that the one my sister ate is better than these?"
Intoxicated, Song Zijin forgot what she could and couldn't say. She pinched her slender waist, raised her flushed face, and said proudly:
"Yeah, the one I ate not only had a handsome face, but also a great body, big breasts, big abdominal muscles, and a hard... mmm!"
Fu Yue didn't understand. He was just going to the bathroom, but why did the girl start talking nonsense?
"Let me, wuwu...speak!" Song Zijin struggled.
Madam Liu blinked her eyes, and the four young men stomped their feet and left angrily, only to be replaced by four tough ones a short while later.
These ones are even more heavyweight, and they don’t even wear shirts to show off their muscles.
Fu Yue's face flushed red, and she quickly covered Song Zijin's eyes, wanting to cry but unable to.
"No, I want to see it, show it to me!"
Lady Liu was much more direct and had already made her move on the handsome man.
Fu Yue used his brute strength to drag Song Zijin out of the house, and also considerately helped Madam Liu close the door.
Song Zijin pressed against the door, listening to the laughter in the room, "Well, what are they playing? It looks like they're having a lot of fun. I want to go in and play too!"
Fu Yue hugged Song Zijin's waist tightly and looked up at the sky speechlessly, "Oh my God, please send a strong man to help me carry the girl away!"
The next moment, Jian Shuang landed in front of Fu Yue, holding the Sword God in his arms. "I'm the secret guard sent by the master to protect the young lady. Do you need any help?"
"Need it!" Fu Yue felt like he saw a savior.
Jianshuang was also very strong, but he couldn't withstand Song Zijin's strong efforts to pull the cricket pupa, and he was still talking nonsense.
The two of them really put in a lot of effort.
When they arrived at the palace, Song Zijin started crying for no reason and accused Fu Yue of not allowing her to see handsome men.
Xiao Linyuan sat upright under the sycamore tree. Lights were on everywhere in the corridor, and the yard was as bright as day.
The tea on the stone table went cold and hot again. He picked up the teacup several times but didn't take many sips.
There were so many mosquitoes at night that Chunsheng couldn't catch them all by himself, so he called Wang Ge to help.
The two unlucky guys slapped mosquitoes here and there under the sycamore tree, killing no less than twenty mosquitoes.
"Your Highness, please go back to your room and rest. There are too many mosquitoes in the yard."
"Didn't I tell you to smoke more mugwort today while no one is in the yard? How come there is so much?"
Chunsheng wanted to cry but had no tears.
The prince’s requirements are too high. He requires that there should be no smell of mugwort left after fumigation. Even gods cannot do that!
He had no choice but to smoke a little bit, and then smoked a lot of incense everywhere.
"It won't be cured in one or two times..." Chunsheng argued.
Xiao Linyuan glanced at him and said, "In that case, you just stand here tonight and kill all the mosquitoes."
Chunsheng didn't understand. This place was closer to the wing room. Shouldn't he stand outside the main house door and kill all the mosquitoes near the main house?
Wang Ge couldn't stand the biting any more, so he spoke up for Chunsheng: "Your Highness, why don't you go inside first? There's no need to give mosquitoes an advantage."
Xiao Linyuan looked up at the moon and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's almost midnight."
There was no light in the west wing, and no one knew where the woman had gone.
With Jian Shuang secretly protecting him, he was not too worried.
I just feel inexplicably uneasy.
At this time, there was a rustling sound outside the courtyard gate, mixed with a woman's sobbing.
Xiao Linyuan looked up and saw Jianshuang carrying Song Zijin in, and Fu Yue covering Song Zijin's mouth from behind.
Even with his mouth covered, he still didn't behave himself. He twisted and turned like a loach, his cheeks flushed, and it was obvious that he was drunk.
When they saw Xiao Linyuan, they immediately put down Song Zijin and saluted.
Song Zijin's legs were very weak. As soon as he landed, he hugged Jian Shuang's neck tightly and refused to let go. His misty eyes stared straight at Jian Shuang's profile, "Hehe, handsome man!"
Jian Shuang with a ponytail: ...
Fu Yue tutted, quickly pulled Song Zijin's arm, and coaxed her: "Girl, let's go back to the west room to sleep. It's very late~"
"No, I want to eat in the main house!"
"It's so late, the prince is asleep, let's do it tomorrow~"
"Then I want to sleep with the prince!" She pouted, her beautiful almond eyes sparkling with tears.
From a distance of more than ten steps away, Xiao Linyuan heard the conversation between the master and servant clearly, and his heartbeat was a little abnormal.
Today his eyesight has fully recovered, and he can clearly see her little tsundere.
He rubbed his fingertips, his eyes were very dark, and no one could see what he was thinking.
Fu Yue was startled and hurriedly explained to Xiao Linyuan, "Your Highness, our girl was drunk and didn't mean to offend Your Highness Luzhou."
Without waiting for Xiao Linyuan to say anything, Song Zijin stood up straight, squinting his eyes and looking around, "Prince? Where is the Prince?"
Fu Yue just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
She just needed to wait there, and the girl would go in and accompany her tomorrow morning after she sobered up.
I don’t know if Xiao Linyuan did it on purpose, he just stood there and chuckled.
The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Song Zijin to hear.
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