The Whole Family Is Insanely Eavesdropping on My Thoughts

After three rounds of drinking, Lu Zhengyue also got drunk.

He patted Lu Jinghuai's shoulder and burped: "Hiccup...it's brother Jinghuai who knows me best...hiccup, you understand me."

"With a friend like this, what more can I ask for?"

Lu Jinghuai sighed softly: "I'm sorry to say that, brother Zheng Yue is not in the capital. In the past few months, Jinghuai and the Hou Mansion have had some misunderstandings."

"My mother loves jewelry, so she often buys some rare things. Unexpectedly, the servants of the Hou family stole Mrs. Xu's dowry and sold it, and my mother happened to buy it."

"It even caused trouble in the government office."

"My bookboy was reprimanded by my mother a few days ago, so he held a grudge and set fire to the Marquis's mansion. Now Jinghuai is right and I can't explain." Lu Jinghuai sighed quietly.

Lu Zhengyue drank in a daze and hooked Lu Jinghuai's shoulder.

"What kind of misunderstanding is this?"

"We are brothers, hiccup... brothers."

"That jewelry, if you like it, I'll get it for you."

"Which one of us is following the other? We have been good brothers for many years. Not to mention jewelry, you deserve to be the heir apparent of the Hou Mansion." He spoke happily, and Lu Jinghuai also drank a few more drinks.

"Zheng Yue said he drank too much and was talking nonsense. The position of the heir apparent belongs to Mr. Yanshu. Mr. Yanshu is amazingly talented. No one in the capital has heard of his name."

Lu Zhengyue sneered: "He is no match for you now."

"Compared to...incomparable."

"Dad...Dad, he scolds us every day for not...living up to expectations. Hiccup, it would be great if you were really my brother. Hehe, the position of the heir apparent belongs to you."

Lu Zhengyue's eyes were shaking, and Su Zhiqing hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Zheng... Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, you are drunk. Qingqing helps you lie down." Su Zhiqing staggered and supported him. He was unsteady on his feet and his eyes were in a trance.

His feet softened, and Lu Zhengyue fell on the bed.

He snored softly and drank until he was unconscious.

Su Zhiqing's voice was a little shy: "Lu, Mr. Lu, please help call the boy. He drank too much..." She was not sure whether Lu Zhengyue was drunk and did not dare to act rashly.

His tone was distant, but his expression looked at Lu Jinghuai sadly.

The corner of Lu Jinghuai's lips curled up, and the young man in the long gown stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.

"You still call me Mr. Lu? Why are you so outspoken? If you do this, I will punish you." He pecked the blushing Su Zhiqing hard on the lips.

Su Zhiqing bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes filled with spring.

Secretly looking at Lu Zhengyue who was snoring on the bed.

"I'm afraid he'll pretend to be drunk so as not to ruin your life." Su Zhiqing said softly.

Lu Jinghuai showed a hint of frivolous disdain: "I have known him for many years. How can I not know what he is like?"

"He believes in you and me to the extreme."

"Not to mention him, even his mother is stupid." Lu Jinghuai chuckled.

"Seventeen or eighteen years ago, I never had any doubts. When my father married her, he went into Xu's bridal chamber in the first half of the night. In the second half of the night, he went into my mother's room next door." Therefore, his and Lu Yanshu's birthdays were almost the same.

"Aunt Pei is gentle, kind and considerate. If Xu's family was not from a noble family, why would Mrs. Pei have suffered for so many years."

"Fortunately, Jinghuai, you are so brave that you can get all this for him." Su Zhiqing hugged Lu Jinghuai, but she was still reserved and aloof in front of Lu Zhengyue.

Lu Jinghuai stretched out his index finger and picked up Su Zhiqing's chin.

"Did he touch you? Huh?"

"Kiss here? Kiss here? Or... here?" He tapped Su Zhiqing's body.

Su Zhiqing glared at him angrily: "My body belongs to you. How can I let him move? How can he deserve it?" Lu Zhengyue would blush even if he held hands, feeling offended.

Protect her at the top of my heart, not wanting to offend her at all.

Su Zhiqing felt a little uncomfortable, and for some reason she didn't want to get along with Lu Jinghuai here.

"Shall we go next door?" Su Zhiqing pulled him.

Lu Jinghuai gently pulled open her dress: "No, right here. This is not the first time I have acted in front of him."

"Last time, he fell off a cliff and fell into coma. You were much more dissolute than you are now."

"Qingqing, let me see what you are capable of." Lu Jinghuai's eyes turned red.

Just thinking about the last time, Lu Jinghuai couldn't help but tremble.

He deliberately humiliated Lu Zhengyue, so he deliberately tortured Su Zhiqing when Lu Zhengyue was unconscious.

Fortunately he woke up.

That day, Su Zhiqing jumped onto the bed in panic.

Lu Jinghuai was standing behind the door.

Watch Lu Zhengyue sink into it little by little.

"You don't miss me?" Lu Jinghuai bit her lip hard, causing Su Zhiqing to cry out in shock.

When he was panicking, he covered his mouth tightly.

She cried and said: "Why don't I miss you? I even gave my body to you."

"But you... are already engaged to Miss Jiang."

Lu Jinghuai's expression was indifferent: "Jiang Yunjin? She is just a piece of wood, how can she compare to you?"

Su Zhiqing's face flushed.

"Really? Did you touch her?" Su Zhiqing pursed her lower lip.

Lu Jinghuai pinched her cheek: "How could I touch her?" It was a joke, Jiang Yunjin was the legitimate daughter of a noble family, how could she do such a thing.

His plan was to make Lu Zhengyue turn against the Hou Mansion for Su Zhiqing.

Lu Zhengyue was the most repaying his kindness and would never wrong Su Zhiqing.

"My mother is also thinking about you. She only recognizes you as her daughter-in-law." Lu Jinghuai coaxed her into a happy mood.

The drunken Lu Zhengyue turned his back to the two of them.

At this moment, he opened his eyes faintly.

There was a chill in his eyes.

They really know themselves.

If it weren't for his sister's voice, he might have been kept in the dark for the rest of his life.

The regular rhythm came from behind him, and the suppressed sobs made Lu Zhengyue feel nothing at all.

His salvation is all fake.

It's a conspiracy from start to finish.

Lu Zhengyue coughed slightly, and the movements of the two people behind him suddenly stopped.

His body was frozen in place, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head.

He murmured drowsily and lay flat with his back turned.

He gently opened his eyes, and the two figures were close to each other.

"Well……"

"Qingqing..." He chanted Qingqing's name, and the two people opposite him were too shocked to make any move.

Lu Jinghuai suddenly woke up, he almost missed something important.

He pushed Su Zhiqing away without leaving a trace and quickly put on his clothes.

Su Zhiqing also shivered and put on her long skirt, and the two of them went out one after the other.

The clothes are disheveled, the face is flushed, and the black hair is slightly scattered.

A group of old men were sitting opposite...

"It's really an insult to politeness. You are shameless in broad daylight."

"This is a restaurant, not an inn. Bad luck." Another old man with a white beard looked disgusted.

These people are the supervisory censors of Beizhao, also known as Yanguan.

Responsible for correcting and elevating hundreds of officials and eliminating officials. Even if His Majesty's words and deeds are inappropriate, they will rebuke him.

What's more, he was killed in a head-on collision in the Jinluan Hall.

They are a group of old stubborns who give the emperor a headache.

"That person just now? Is he Lu Jinghuai, a famous young genius in Beijing?" Several people showed displeasure and were showing off their prostitution during the day, still in a restaurant.

Really disgusting.

No one had ever seen Lu Zhengyue inside the house.

"Well, Jinghong Academy values ​​him extremely. If he can win three yuan in a row..."

One of the old men raised his eyebrows: "I'm afraid that Your Majesty intends to let him teach the prince."

Several people frowned slightly and secretly wrote down the matter.