Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

In the garden, Lu Yujie, who realized that he had fallen into a trap and lured the tiger away from the mountain, led Chi Su to the changing room in fear, but was stopped halfway.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Zhang Sun? Where are you going in such a hurry?" Mr. Zhang leisurely stood in front of Lu Yujie, unable to conceal the gloating look on his face.

Lu Yujie was already extremely anxious, and now that he saw that the person who stopped him was actually the culprit who was highly suspected, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped him: "Qin Zhen, you are looking for death!"

"Ah!" Mr. Zhang didn't expect this man to attack suddenly. He couldn't dodge in time, staggered, and fell to one side.

Fortunately, the slave behind him was quick-witted and reached out to support him in time, thus preventing him from falling to the ground. However, despite this, his hair was still disheveled and his ears were buzzing because of the slap, and it took him a long time to recover.

“Mr. Zhang Sun! What are you doing?!” The servant behind Mr. Zhang saw his husband being beaten, and his eyes widened. He said in a horrified voice, “You and my husband are both appointed by the imperial court. How can you hurt him for no reason…ah!”

But before he could finish his accusation, he felt a blur before his eyes, a pain on his face, and then the world was spinning in front of his eyes. When he came to his senses again, he found that he had fallen to the ground with the Zhang husband in his arms.

"You lowly slave, you are talking nonsense! You have no right to interfere in your husbands' affairs." Chi Su shook her sore wrist and looked coldly at the master and servant who were lying on the ground in a miserable state, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Lu Yujie! How dare you hit me!" Mr. Zhang, who had fallen to the ground, finally came to his senses. He endured the pain in his elbows and ankles, looked up at the livid Lu Yujie, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Hit you? Qin Zhen, let me make this clear today. If anything happens to my Yan'er, you will never leave the Changqing Marquis Mansion alive!" Lu Yujie's face turned ashen and his tone was harsh.

"How dare you! I'm the husband of the Lord! Ouch!"

"How dare you, bitch, to be so stubborn!"

Lu Yujie looked at the swollen face of Mr. Zhang that was filled with dissatisfaction and could not help but get even angrier. He rushed over and slapped him a few more times, making Mr. Zhang, who wanted to fight back, cry out in pain and feel dizzy.

Finally, still not satisfied, he stepped hard on his ankle, making him scream continuously. After he had no power to fight back, he grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the changing room in a menacing manner.

On the other side, at the corner gate of Marquis Changqing's mansion, the old servant at the gate was looking at the two unfamiliar young servants in front of him with suspicion.

"Why are you leaving the house now?" The old servant glanced up and down at a humble young servant with his cloudy eyes, and then glanced at another servant who was almost hanging on him, smelling of alcohol and obviously drunk, "And you drank so much?"

"Today is the old lady's birthday, the princess gave some wine and food, my brother was so happy that he drank a few more cups. But he is always a talkative person, and Manager Zhao was afraid that he would talk too much on such a good day and cause trouble, so he asked me to send him home first and come back to work after he sobers up."

When he heard that it was from the Princess's courtyard and that it was Manager Zhao's order, the old servant's suspicion suddenly faded a little. He curled his lips and said, "It's a good thing you are in the Princess's courtyard. If you were with other masters, you would be beaten lightly for drinking and causing trouble. How could they let you go home to sober up?"

"Your Highness is kind and merciful." The young servant put on a flattering smile and echoed.

"Okay, give me your badges. We'll let you out after inspection." The old slave rolled his eyes and spread out his hands.

"okay."

The young slave responded, and with one hand he pushed the drunken slave against his shoulder, while with the other hand he was groping in his arms. But after groping for a long time, his face changed, and he said to the old slave in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "Oh, you see, I was so busy helping people that I forgot to bring my badge. Look at this..."

"Oh, you can't do it without a badge, unless..." The old servant's face changed when he heard that, and he acted like a business person, but he stretched out a hand and waved it in front of the young servant's eyes, picked up three fingers and rubbed them, the meaning was obvious.

"I understand, I understand." The young servant was overjoyed and quickly took out half a dime from his sleeve and handed it to the old servant. "This little bit of silver is my brother and I's gift to you as a gift for the wine."

"You kid have a bright future." When the old servant saw the silver, he immediately grinned with his toothless mouth and opened the door for the two of them quickly and neatly.

The young slave thanked him hurriedly, then nimbly picked up the drunken slave and quickly disappeared at the corner gate.

When the old servant saw this, he could not help but weigh the silver in his hand, sighed that young people are really strong, they can walk very fast while carrying such a big person, and prepared to bolt the door.

Unexpectedly, before her hand touched the door, she felt a shadow suddenly cast behind her, covering her. She was startled and subconsciously looked back, but she only saw a light yellow figure passing by her nose quickly, bringing a cool breeze.

It was not until the old wooden door shook violently and made a teeth-grinding creaking sound that the old servant came back to his senses from his shock. He leaned his head stiffly to look outside the door, but outside the door there was nothing but the grass and trees, and there was no human figure to be seen.

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At the corner of the alley outside Changqing Marquis's Mansion, an inconspicuous gray-clothed carriage with green curtains was quietly parked in the corner.

Unlike the Changqing Marquis Mansion, which was bustling with loud gongs and drums and filled with guests, this alley was adjacent to a wasteland and was rarely visited. Therefore, no one noticed that the carriage had been parked here for several hours.

In the carriage, Wanqi Changge was looking nervous and fidgeting. From time to time, he lifted the curtain to look towards the alley entrance, but he could not see the familiar figure.

After several attempts, she couldn't help but get a little impatient and started to think wildly. Eleven had been in there for most of the day, but still hadn't brought Changsun Yan out. Could it be that the Zhang family father and son suddenly changed their minds and didn't want to form an alliance with her? Or was Eleven discovered and was fighting with someone now?

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