C9 Action of Making Porridge

Guqingrong's return made Qinlian and Xiaoqin extremely happy.

The two prepared a brazier and grapefruit leaves, and also burned the ochre clothes and other things that Guqingrong wore back.

In the evening, they even prepared to celebrate. In order to open two jars of treasures, Zhouyutan who smelled alcohol came out brazenly and said that he was a meritorious general, he must drink this celebration wine.

Smelling the wine did not only come from Zhouyutan.

"My lord, that wine is so fragrant!" Yingsi squatted on the roof and looked at the man beside him with a sorrowful expression. In any case, his own face had already been discovered by the Qingrongguniang, so it didn't matter if he went down to drink some wine.

In his opinion, even if his lord couldn't drink it, he still wouldn't allow him to!

"What's so good about the wine?" Lingsuang did not intend to do so.

He never liked the feeling of confusion, so he didn't like drinking either. Only by remaining awake at all times could he make the most accurate judgment.

Lingsuang looked at the woman who had an indifferent expression.

It looked like he was smarter than he thought, and he even knew that he had brought that fellow, Zhouyutan, into the picture.

The plan of a beauty and the plan of a fine wine suited that fellow's tastes quite well.

"Let's go." Lingsuang said as he looked at Yingsi who was about to drool.

Yingsi looked at Lingsuang aggrieved, but he could only obey and leave.

Seriously, what are we doing here!

Could it be because of the cold wind?

The people in the room did not know that someone had been on the roof.

Guqingrong looked at the three people in the room.

Xiaoqin sat there quietly. His eyes that were once dead and still, now seemed to have a tinge of color.

The dancing Qinlian danced with her sleeves, her every movement filled with enticement.

Zhouyutan was beating Qinlian's time with chopsticks in his hand, humming something, and his gaze had never left Qinlian.

He really did feel intoxicated from drinking too much.

"Qinlian clapped after he finished dancing. "Good, good!" Then she lowered her voice again. "When will I ever see you dance again?"

Qinlian rolled his eyes at him, then returned to his chair. This lady's dance is not so easy to watch. "

The Zhouyutan did not receive any blow either. Instead, he intimately picked up a bowl of fish and placed it in the Qinlian's bowl. "Here, I've picked all the needles."

Looking at the white and tender fish in the bowl, she slightly raised her eyebrows and glanced at him sideways, her eyes moving in a flirtatious manner. This trick of yours must have pleased quite a few girls. "

"Not everyone can eat my food!" Zhouyutan snorted twice, feeling extremely proud of himself.

When the Guqingrong and the Xiaoqin saw the two of them, they chose to ignore them and continued to quietly eat their own food.

The meal did not end until midnight.

On the third day of Guqingrong's return, he did not send anyone to pick her up.

Guqingrong guessed that Sannshoutang was probably taking advantage of him because he had gone to jail. Guqingrong knew that this was not the way to go, and would probably have to take the initiative to attack.

Thus, on the second day, Guqingrong and Xiaoqin appeared at the entrance of the Duke Palace.

Of course, it wasn't just the master and servant of the Guqingrong who had appeared at the gates of the palace.

At this time, there was no longer any of the usual solemn atmosphere around the entrance of the manor. It had become a market for dishes, and it was extremely noisy and lively.

He saw that a shed had been built on the empty ground in front of the Duke's Mansion, and the words "Shizhou" were written on a piece of cloth with a bamboo pole stuck in it. The area outside the porridge shed was currently packed with people, each of them holding a bowl in their hands.

In short, it was noisy and out of place.

"Aunt, be careful." Guqingrong supported an elderly aunt, carrying a bowl of porridge in her hands as she walked out of the crowd step by step.

"The aunt's face was full of smiles, and the wrinkles on her forehead had deepened." Not only do you look like a fairy, your heart is also like a fairy from the heavens. "

Guqingrong laughed instead. "I was in prison before, and now I want to do good to bring misfortune to myself."

"That's still the Xinshan." The aunt shook her head. "A girl like you must have been framed and imprisoned."

Guqingrong smiled but did not comment.

In the Sannguo, as long as they did good deeds, no matter where the shed was set up, no one had the right to drive them away.

Inside the Duke's Palace, Sannshoutang slammed the teacup in his hand onto the ground. What is this woman talking about? "

Lingsuang at the side raised his eyes to look at the angry Sannshoutang, and muttered to himself, "Royal Highness, why are you angry?"

"This King has never been threatened like this before!" Sannshoutang calmed his mind and calmed his anger down.

He then shouted out, "Men, invite Qingrongguniang in."

Someone quickly replied from outside the door, and Guqingrong also quickly entered the Duke Palace.

"Greetings, Your Highness." Guqingrong kept his head down, his voice filled with sobs.

Sannshoutang was originally filled with anger, but when he saw the beauty's aggrieved look, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, causing his anger to dissipate by a large half.

"What are you doing!" Sannshoutang said. "Raise your head."

Only then did Guqingrong slowly raise his head. There were tears in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, tears began to fall. Guqingrong hurriedly used his handkerchief to wipe it, but he was unable to stop himself.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you crying?" Seeing this, the Sannshoutang slowed down his tone and could not bear to say.

Lingsuang who was sitting at the side could not help but exclaim in his heart.

This beautiful scheme of hers was too good!

Guqingrong choked with sobs, gradually stopping his tears.

Her gaze swept across Lingsuang at the side, then shifted to Sannshoutang, and sure enough, she saw a man wearing black clothes and a conical bamboo hat standing beside him.

The Guqingrong secretly clenched his hands. Back then, she had tried to enter the Duke Palaces in an attempt to kill Sannshoutang several times.

"Your Highness..." "Guqingrong looked at Sannshoutang. Qingrong begs for Your Highness to help Qingrong become infatuated with Your Highness. "

Sannshoutang coughed lightly. He was obviously not used to Guqingrong's public confessions. Sannshoutang naturally likes such a beauty. But there were many more important things than beauties. He had already told Lingsuang before to give this beauty to him, so he naturally could not go back on his words.

The reason he did not bring Guqingrong over was because he was still trying to figure out what was going on with Lingsuang. If the Lingsuang did not want this woman, he would not want her either.

The Sannshoutang was silent. The Guqingrong also did not speak, but only occasionally sounds of sobbing could be heard.

"Your Highness." Lingsuang opened his mouth at this time. It is rare for Qingrongguniang to give such a good heart, so Your Highness shouldn't reject the heart of beauties. "

Since Lingsuang had already said this, he naturally would not give him any face.

"Since Sihuangzi has pleaded for mercy on your behalf, I'll send someone to bring you to my Palace tomorrow." Sannshoutang said.

Guqingrong hurriedly bowed. Many thanks to Your Highness, many thanks Sihuangzi. "

As long as they entered the Duke Palaces, would they still have to worry about not getting the chance to take the Sannshoutang's head?