Medical Brocade Concentric

This Qin Lang's temper is really not likable at all, he has to clean up him later, otherwise he will still have himself in his eyes

What he didn't expect was that Zheng Guanqing would take the initiative to rescue Qin Lang, and he also mentioned the battle of Qingdi King City, what else could he say?

To say anything else is to deliberately make things difficult for the heroes of the country.

Zhao Mingan made a haha: "No, no, I know what kind of temperament General Qin is. General Zheng is serious, haha! Come on, everyone continue to drink, don't go back if you don't get drunk, don't go back if you don't get drunk, hahaha!"

The turmoil dissipated invisible, and everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief, chatting and laughing and raising their glasses in a noisy manner, wishing to quickly expose this section.

Vice General Jiang's face turned red, and he was so angry that he almost went out of the sky. He gave Qin Lang a vicious look, and suddenly picked up the wine glass and poured down a whole glass of wine.

The strong wine entered the throat like a knife cutting the fire, and the hot fire in the stomach and intestines burned up, making people feel painful.

Naturally, he wouldn't blame Prince Qian for not supporting him, after all their friendship was not in the light.

This damned Qin Lang, how dare he not give face to himself and Prince Qian, he will never let him go easily when he turns around!

What kind of temperament is this General Zheng? What else does he not know after he has been in the army for many years? Is General Zheng the kind of person who will easily take the initiative to cover up and make peace for others? Absolutely not!

Why did he spare no effort to help Qin Lang?

Vice General Jiang sneered maliciously, and guessed maliciously in his heart, maybe Su Jin really had something to do with General Zheng, otherwise General Zheng would put so much effort to help Qin Lang? Maybe the seed in her stomach really belongs to General Zheng Da!

Even if Qin Lang made a great contribution, so what? It's not like wearing a green hat and a green cloud cover, raising a son for others!

Qin Lang didn't pay any attention to Vice General Jiang's eyes that seemed to be eating people, and he didn't even return his winks. This kind of defiant gesture irritated Vice General Jiang so much that he wanted to jump up and beat him up, his teeth were about to be crushed.

Toasts were still being made in the hall, and for some reason, Zhao Mingan couldn't hold the wine glass firmly, and as a result, most of the glass of wine spilled on Zheng Guanqing's body.

Zhao Ming'an was so sorry that he made amends again and again, so he hurriedly asked General Zheng to change his clothes.

Zheng Guanqing glanced at his wine-drenched clothes, and frowned. Obviously, he couldn't change it, and he wasn't pretentious, so he got up and left the table immediately.

Zhao Ming'an's attendant bowed down and respectfully led the way, and led Zheng Guanqing to the room in the next courtyard, "General, please wait a moment, this servant is going to fetch clean clothes."

Zheng Guanqing nodded.

Zheng Guanqing took off his wine-stained robe and put it aside.

The door creaked softly and was pushed open.

Zheng Guanqing looked subconsciously, and saw that the corner of Hongfen's skirt was swaying slightly, and he couldn't help frowning. He had been in the army for many years, and he was no longer used to having women serve him close by.

Especially the job of changing clothes.

Just thinking that this is in the post house, there is no need to get angry over such a trivial matter, so I endured it and said nothing.

The maid held a light white robe in her hands, and stepped forward with lowered eyebrows.

However, how could Zheng Guanqing not know someone who had met several times and had just parted ways?

He was stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage. He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "Miss Cui, why are you here? What's going on?"

"Cousin!" Cui Jinglan raised her eyes, eyes full of mist, "Cousin, I don't want to leave you! I am sincere to you, why do you hate me so much!"

"Cousin?" Zheng Guanqing smiled mockingly, "Miss Cui, are you too involved in the drama? I've said it before, don't call me that again!"

Cui Jinglan didn't feel any embarrassment at all, why couldn't she call it that? Isn't Su Jin the distant cousin of General Zheng? She is Su Jin's direct cousin, and General Zheng is her cousin after all.

"My cousin said no, then I won't, and I don't want to. I, I only want, only want, to marry my cousin." Cui Jinglan blushed, bowed her head and was speechless.

After all, she is still a woman who has not left the cabinet, her heart is secret, she can do anything, but it doesn't mean that she can say anything in person without changing her face.

Zheng Guanqing was disgusted by her, and sneered, "It's shameless!"

He put on his dirty clothes again, and started to leave.

He didn't expect that Cui Jinglan would go back and forth, let alone that she would show up here. Whether she got in by herself or was written by that disgusting person like Zhao Mingan, he didn't bother to think about it, and he didn't need to know. can't you?

"Cousin!" Unexpectedly, Cui Jinglan stopped him: "You can't leave!"

Zheng Guanqing raised his eyebrows mockingly: "You can stop me?"

Cui Jinglan subconsciously glanced at the censer on the long table under the window sill, feeling a little anxious secretly: Why is he acting like a normal person?

Zheng Guanqing is such a smart person, following Cui Jinglan's gaze, he saw the censer with a faint green smoke, and couldn't help being furious.

In fact, as soon as he entered this room, he smelled a very comfortable sweet fragrance, but he didn't care.

Although he doesn't like incense, he knows that many aristocrats in the capital like this fragrance. With the status of Prince Qian's son, his daily life is naturally delicate and exquisite, so it is not surprising that there is a smell of incense in this room.

But at this moment, it seems that this fragrance has another mystery.

Zheng Guanqing sneered inwardly, trying to harm him with this little trick? Does this Prince Qian regard him as those useless playboys in the capital?

If such a small trick can assassinate him, how can he survive? He has been killed by people over the years!

Cui Jinglan had never seen such a terrifying Zheng Guanqing, a chill spread from head to toe, like falling into an ice cellar, and the chill invaded her body. Her face was pale, and she stared at Zheng Guanqing in horror, her body trembling like chaff.

"You really make me sick!" Zheng Guanqing spit out a word lightly, like the sharpest knife lingering at Cui Jinglan.

Cui Jinglan blushed, and opened her mouth to shout, when Zheng Guanqing hit her on the back of the neck with a hand knife as fast as the wind.

Cui Jinglan fell softly to the ground.

He thought for a while, picked up Cui Jinglan's collar, jumped out of the window, avoiding eyes and ears, quietly carried Cui Jinglan into the bedroom in the backyard of the main courtyard, and threw Cui Jinglan onto the luxurious big bed.

Zhao Ming'an was drinking while waiting for the good news. He would not take people to "catch rape" without any unnecessary effort. It was unnecessary.

As long as the raw rice is cooked, even if no one sees it, Zheng Guanqing will not be irresponsible.

When someone came to report later, he would announce the end of the banquet and send everyone away, leaving only a paragraph.