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Chapter 335

"Children cannot drink alcohol!"

Qing Ling'er took away the wine glass from Tang Wan's hand, and also took away the wine pot from the low table. She put her hands behind her back, pouting her rosy little mouth. Although she was young, her charming face showed a little anger, which was both temptation and cute.

Tang Wan, who was drunkenly eyes, tried to sit up, but now he was like this. Not to mention sitting, he lay down after moving a little, muttering: "Why... can't you drink... burp~~ I'm sixteen years old... I'm about to... start a family... why can't you... drink?!"

Drunk people have different forms.

Tang Wan wanted to drink because no one could tell her worries in her heart, nor did she dare to say them. The alcohol swelled up and became unhappy, and she complained about all kinds of unhappy things, but many words were spoken vaguely and could not hear clearly what they were saying.

This situation happens every day in the temple. Although Qing Ling'er has not encountered it personally, she is also influenced by her and has long known how other "cowherds" solved it.

Qing Ling'er knelt beside Tang Wan, gently raised his head slightly, and then moved his body so that Tang Wan could rely on his thighs. This position was once one of the most popular poses in Mantingfang, and many people like to rely on the "Cowherd"'s thighs to drink and laugh.

Perhaps this posture really has some magic power. When Tang Wan felt the slumber from behind her head, she gradually stabilized her mood. She even moved her head a few times and adjusted to the state where she felt the most comfortable.

Qing Ling'er shook the wind gently: "Even if the Tang family husband has grown up, your arm injury has not yet healed, and it is not suitable for drinking a lot of alcohol. Let's stop here today, okay?"

"Yeah." Tang Wan responded with his eyes closed.

That day, the Meng family was in chaos. The two elders of the Tang family took Tang Wan to discuss the engagement, but happened to meet an assassin. In order to leave a good impression in front of the in-laws again, the two elders instigated Tang Wan to show off, but they were injured. They were really embarrassed and had to leave quickly.

"Didn't your husband say yesterday that your family is preparing for your engagement? Why do you still have time to come out to have fun in the courtyard? Are you afraid that Aye will punish you to practice the exercises again after you know it?"

"It doesn't matter. I didn't like practicing martial arts at first. As a result, Aye said that I am the future head of the Tang family and I must learn all the skills at home, but what's the use of learning it?"

"Yeah~~~" Qing Ling'er tilted her head, as if she was thinking about Tang Wan's problem carefully, and suddenly smiled, "I can save the beauty after learning martial arts~ If it weren't for you that day, I'm afraid I would have been captured by that bad guy~ I still remember you... so terrible..."

Recalling the scene that day, Qing Ling'er's body couldn't help but stiffen, and her voice became slightly trembling at the end, and her white and tender palms blocked her slightly opened mouth.

A normal hero saves beauty when a beauty is bullied by a bad person. The hero jumps out to use extremely casual moves to drive the bad person away. The hero in front of him turns a living person into a pool of water!

Tang Wan didn't notice the change of "beauty". She snorted coldly and said unhappily: "That day I happened to learn that I was going to the Meng family to talk about the marriage. I was very upset. That bastard just ran into the punching bag he wanted. Of course, I accepted it without hesitation."

"Tang Lang..." Qing Ling'er asked carefully, "How did you poison him? I didn't even see what was going on, so he turned into a pool of water."

Now the two of them are almost skin-tight, and the gentleman under him poisoned the person in every move. If he is not careful, he will not even be a dry bone.

Tang Wan then realized something was wrong with Qing Ling'er and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I have no poison on my body."

"Huh~~" Qing Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest gently, as if she was pressing against the mountains on her body for a moment. "But Xiaoqing still felt that the martial arts that Tang Lang practiced was very dangerous. If she accidentally poisoned her, what would she do?"

Speaking of this, Tang Wan's expression became a little dim: "The family will buy some very young children as test items for poison production... Although they rarely have life worries, their appearance after being poisoned is so terrible... that's why I don't practice this kind of martial arts!!"

"Those children are constantly poisoned, detoxified, poisoned, detoxified every day. My ears are now surrounded by their crying... screams..." Tang Wan rolled up, as if he was in a cold prison. "They look only eight or nine years old, and the oldest is only eleven or eleven years old... I recently bought a little boy of five or six years old."

"Where are those kids locked up..."

...

Thirteen knew that this meal was not so easy to eat, but he didn't expect that things would be discovered in this direction, which made him want to turn everything back on the table.

However, I have eaten it all, and it is useless to regret it now.

In fact, Thirteen doesn’t care about tied up Meng Yuyan. Anyway, he has no friendship with the Meng family now, but he has a better relationship with Chen Lingyu and the others.

The friendship in the world is that you help me today and I will help you do this tomorrow. Your enemy is my enemy. As long as that person has nothing to do with me, even if you want to make him lose all your money, I can help hand over the knife.

However, if someone comes to ask for your help, if you agree at once, people will think that this matter is very simple for you. It is like raising a hand, and it will not leave much impression on him. Maybe he will forget this kindness the next day.

So Thirteen still had to put on some embarrassment, pretending that he had understood the consequences and after some difficult thoughts, he decided to agree to help.

"I have another question..."

Before Thirteen finished speaking, Ming You waved his hand impatiently: "Brother Thirteen!! Big man shouldn't do this like this, just be a little bit! One word, help or not. If you are afraid of getting into trouble, just say it and we will no longer be entangled."

"Oh~ Xiao Ming, why do you say this? I am the kind of person who will never save you! I just want to ask you how you are sure that your son is still alive? Although it is not good to say this, this matter still needs to be determined before you can start a rescue activity, otherwise you will be in vain, tsk, hiss..."

The more Thirteen said, the more he felt something was wrong. He discussed the life and death of her young son in front of a mother. She didn't jump over and punch you in the face, and she really treated you as a friend.

"Okay, okay. I can't help you. I work hard and serve everyone. You say you go east, but I will never go west. You say you arrest the Miss Meng family, but I will never go to capture the Princess of the Tang family."

Thirteen was too lazy to ask questions. Since these two people looked confident and confident, they were definitely sure that the little kid was safe and sound, at least they were still alive.

In this case, the rescue operation must be implemented.

Thirteen looked at the two people who were smiling at each other and said helplessly: "After saying that, how should we do it in detail?"

Chen Lingyu hooked her finger: "Come here~~"

Today...No, I worked overtime yesterday... It's so miserable

(End of this chapter)
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