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When Lu Xiang's finger was about to touch the boy, Yun Lu shouted in shock: "Miss San, what are you doing?"

"Take off his clothes." Lu Xiang turned her head, blinked and said.

The corner of Yun Lu's mouth twitched slightly, and she strode towards Lu Xiang, pulling her off the bed, "Come here, slave."

The third lady has a noble status, how can she touch a lowly servant, let alone a man.

Yun Lu quickly stripped off the boy's clothes, leaving only a pair of obscene trousers, and then pulled Lu Xiang away.

Lu Qiao followed closely, just took a step, then backed away, ripped off the only bellyband left on He Zhimin's body, and then put her hand on the boy's body.

Although she is dizzy and can't do anything, she must not let her go easily.

After a few people left the house and walked far away, Lu Qiao rubbed her hands and said as if she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "Sister, what shall we do next?"

Lu Xiang: "Watching a play."

A theater troupe was arranged in the afternoon, so after lunch everyone changed places.

After sitting down, the old lady took the play list and ordered two plays first, and then passed them on one by one. Some people ordered another play, and some smiled and passed it directly to others.

The maidservants served tea and fruits and snacks for everyone.

As soon as he sang, he suddenly saw a maid hurriedly approaching Mrs. Wu Anhou.

Seeing her reckless appearance, Mrs. Wu Anhou frowned displeasedly: "Why are you so flustered?"

With so many guests here, it makes people feel that there are no rules in their residence.

The maid pleaded guilty: "Ma'am, forgive me, but this servant has something to report."

"What's wrong?" Mrs. He asked after hearing the words.

Maid: "Song Shizi is gone."

Mrs. Wu Anhou was startled suddenly: "What do you mean missing?"

Can a good living person disappear out of thin air? Can this dead girl speak?

"The son is drunk and has a headache, the second master asked the servant to make sober tea, but the servant did not see the son when he returned to the room." The maid said anxiously.

Mrs. He hurriedly said to He Yu: "Then what to do, send someone to look for it quickly, but don't let anything happen to you."

He Yu had a broken face: "Come here, go to the front yard and look for it carefully."

It's terrible, Song Shizi disappeared in his mansion.

If he can't find anyone, he can raise his head and go see An Guogong.

He Yu was in a hurry. Seeing He Xiong sitting beside him, he immediately scolded angrily: "Second brother, how do you take care of your son? You know that he is drunk and you won't send someone to guard him?"

How could he have imagined that He Xiong never took him to the wing room in the front yard, but after sending Song Yanjun to He Zhimiao's room, He Xiong pretended to come out from the front yard again, and asked a maid to make sober tea for Song Yanjun. .

The maid did not suspect him, she made sober tea and went to the room that He Xiong said, but when she didn't see Song Yanjun, she came to report in panic.

He Xiong's eyes flashed slightly, and he replied not to be outdone, "Why didn't I send someone to take care of me? Didn't I call the maid to make him sober tea? Perhaps the prince woke up and walked out of the room halfway, and accidentally entered the house of another man. Big Brother sent someone to search for the house, as long as the Hou Mansion is safe, the prince will be fine."

He Yu choked with anger, flung his sleeves and left.

Mrs. Marquis of Wu'an was not in the mood to sit and watch the show, she was about to get up to find Song Yanjun, but Luo Shi preempted her and said, "Sister-in-law is the mistress, so it's inconvenient to leave the table, let me help you find someone."

I don't know if my daughter and Song Shizi have anything to do, she has to go in person, lest the eldest daughter-in-law see her open her eyes and talk nonsense in order to protect Song Yanjun.

She couldn't see Miao'er marrying into a noble family the most, and she would be on He Zhimin's head in the future.

Mrs. He heard Luo Shi's words, nodded and agreed: "The second daughter-in-law is right, you are the master, it is not appropriate to leave the banquet at this time, let the guests think about our Hou Mansion."

Seeing this, Mrs. Marquis Wu'an could only grit her teeth and nodded: "Then the second brother and sister Lao will bother you."

Luo Shi smiled and said, "That's natural."

When Song Yanjun becomes her son-in-law, Mrs. Marquis of Wu'an will be respectful when she sees her. Maybe relying on An Guogong and Empress Empress, her master can also get a marquis, so her son will also be honorable in the future. The prince of the Hou family.

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In He Zhiyan's yard, besides Liuliu, there are two other second-class maidservants who are also trustworthy. At this moment, one of them watches over the other maidservants in the yard and keeps them from approaching the dormitory casually, while the other keeps watch with a nervous expression. Keep the gate of the yard in case someone suddenly breaks in.

Liuliu pushed the door in with the hangover tea, "Miss, the hangover tea is ready."

"En, you help the son up." He Zhiyan said.

Liuliu agreed, helped Song Yanjun up, and He Zhiyan fed him.

A bowl of hangover tea, Song Yanjun forced to drink half of it, and finally finished it, He Zhiyan said to Liuliu: "You go to Xiangxiang, there are some things that are inconvenient for her, you help her."

This is not the Lu family, and Lu Xiang is not in a position to act rashly when he is not here, so Liuliu is there, just in case of emergencies.

Liuliu looked at Song Yanjun on the bed hesitantly: "Miss, is something wrong?"

Miss Liu lived with a man who was alone and widowed, and her reputation would be ruined if word spread out.

He Zhiyan chuckled lightly and said, "He's so drunk that he's unconscious. If there's anything wrong, go."

Liuliu was worried, but he couldn't refute his young lady's words, so he could only turn around and leave.

He Zhiyan took an embroidered stool and sat at the end of the bed, and took a book to pass the time.

Not long after, the person on the bed groaned, and Song Yanjun woke up faintly.

He Zhiyan was overjoyed, hurriedly got up and approached, looked at Song Yanjun and said, "My son, you are awake, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Song Yanjun stared blankly at the woman in front of him, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't concentrate on listening to what He Zhiyan said, only to see that her lips were especially rosy and attractive, which made people even more upset.

He Zhiyan seemed to have also noticed Song Yanjun's strangeness, with a look of worry on his face, he stretched out his hand and shook in front of his slightly dull eyes: "Song Shizi?"

However, in the next moment, a strong hand grasped He Zhiyan's wrist, pulled her over forcefully, turned over and pressed her under him when He Zhiyan was completely shocked.

The only reason left was to tell Song Yanjun that he had been drugged and could not go on like this.

However, He Zhiyan's beautiful eyes are full of panic, like a frightened deer full of innocence and uneasiness, making Song Yanjun's body even hotter and uncomfortable, as if a fire is burning in his body, and he urgently needs an outlet .

"Song... well..."

He Zhiyan yelled in a panic, but just as she said a word, her lips suddenly felt pain, Song Yanjun repeatedly trampled on her lips forcefully, the scorching kiss even spread to her neck unsatisfied...

The unfamiliar feeling made He Zhiyan struggle in fear, one hand was firmly grasped by Song Yanjun, and the other hand pressed against his chest and pushed him away forcefully, but her strength was extremely insignificant compared to Song Yanjun's overbearing .

"My lord, don't!" He Zhiyan said tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)

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