Douluo's Changhong is shocking

Chapter 142: Scored 3 goals

"Sister Lingling!" Zhu Zhuqing shouted anxiously.

Bibidong looked at the Pope's order in Ye Lingling's hand, and couldn't help being even more curious, the dress, the Pope's order, the cosmic bag...

It seems that Xiaoling still has something to hide from me.But today I just came to see Zhu Zhuqing.

"Lingling, don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards this little girl." Bibi Dong said, with a flick of her hand, Ye Lingling stood up.

"Then, Lingling will leave!" Ye Lingling glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, and said to Bibidong.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Lingling still turned around and picked up the dress, put it away, blushing as if she was about to bleed.

Zhu Zhuqing also saw the dress at this time and couldn't help but feel doubtful, but this was not the time to ask.

When Ye Lingling left Bibi Dong's old residence, the autumn wind blew by, blowing away the hot feeling on Ye Lingling's cheeks.

"I have to go to Jiangling and tell him about the Pope looking for Zhuqing." Ye Lingling glanced back at the yard, then hurried to the layman.

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"...I said, can you do it? How about we send you back?" Xie Yue asked helplessly looking at Jiang Ling who was walking frivolously and blushing.

And Yan also stood aside, but the smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his mouth showed his current happy mood: "I didn't expect that guy Jiang Ling couldn't drink?"

"Just kidding, I'm not drunk, this is just so much wine, two more jars would be trivial." Jiang Ling shook his head vigorously, feeling that the floor in front of him was twisted and spinning endlessly, but he still insisted.

"Forget it, I'll take you back." Xie Yue had no choice but to step forward and support Jiang Ling. After all, he was also her brother-in-law.

"Don't, don't touch me, I'm not drunk, I don't know the way home." Jiang Ling stumbled back a few steps and said.

With a choking sound, the Changhong Sword was shot out in the air, Jiang Ling held the sword and pointed it around, and murmured: "West, west, west."

Jiang Ling stopped his figure, pointed his sword to the west, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the way to find it, let's go!"

The Changhong Sword flashed red, and Jiang Ling held the hilt of the sword and flew towards the west.

It's just that the flying is erratic, high and low, almost falling Jiangling several times.

"No, I have to send him back." Seeing this, Xie Yue frowned and said after a moment of hesitation.Jiangling like this is really worrying.

"I don't think it's necessary. Even if he sleeps outside overnight, it's not a big problem with his physique." Yan said indifferently.

"The Holy Son is sleeping on the roadside. If he is discovered by others, wouldn't it be ugly? Stop talking nonsense and follow him." Xie Yue patted Yan and said.He couldn't fly, so he could only carry his soul power throughout his body and fly towards the direction Jiang Ling left.

Seeing this, Yan had no choice but to follow.

Drunk people have an extremely poor sense of direction, just like Jiangling is flying towards the west with his sword, but slowly deviates from the trajectory when flying.

Jiang Ling tried his best to suppress the alcohol rush upwards, his stomach churned, his wrists became weak, his soul power dissipated, and he fell straight down.

"Plop!" He fell directly into the pond.

The cold water poured straight into his mouth and nose, Jiang Ling was unable to cough out, but choked in more pool water.

At this time, the sun has already disappeared, the moon has hung up, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the silver light shines in all directions, shining brightly on the water in the pool.

The surface of the water floated with scales, making Jiang Ling who just got up could not help but close his eyes slightly.

The pool water in autumn was already considered icy cold, Jiang Ling's dry and hot body was dispelled by his clothes soaked in water, and the choking water in his mouth and nose also woke up Jiang Ling's parched mouth.

"How did I come here? I remember I was flying westward." Jiang Ling murmured to himself with his hand on his forehead.

谷玸

Re-identifying the direction, the whole person soared into the sky, and rushed towards the Pope's Palace like a star.

At the same time, Xie Yue and Yan also came to the courtyard.

"Aunt Mei, is Jiang Ling back?" Xie Yue looked at the women in the courtyard and asked hastily.

"No, what's the matter?" Aunt Mei wondered.

"Damn it, I should have stopped him just now." Xie Yue slapped her forehead regretfully.

"What do we do now?" Yan asked leaning against the door frame.

"What else can I do, look around and see if it has fallen somewhere." Xie Yue said with a headache.

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As soon as Ye Lingling left Bibi Dong's former residence, she went to the main hall to look for Jiang Ling. As a healing soul master, she was really slow. When she arrived, the banquet had already ended.

Ye Lingling was about to turn back to the courtyard to look for Jiangling, when she passed near the Pope's Palace, a figure suddenly fell down, and she couldn't help screaming out of fright.

"Jiangling? Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time!" Fortunately, Ye Lingling recognized Jiangling through the brightly lit Pope's Palace, and said pleasantly.

At this time, Jiang Ling's clothes had already been dried by soul power, and except for some messy hair, there was nothing unusual about him overall.

Ye Lingling had just approached Jiangling, and the joy on her face quickly disappeared, replaced by a look of panic, her legs couldn't help stepping back, and she said in a trembling voice: "You, you're drinking again!!!"

She has a bad feeling.

"Ling...Lingling, I, no, I didn't drink. I just tasted it. I tasted it for a while." Jiang Ling's face was flushed, his eyes were slightly drunk, and he stretched out his arms to hug Ye Lingling.

I don't know if Jiang Ling was drunk, or if he saw his beloved, he was intoxicated.

"Not good." Ye Lingling was startled, and ran back like a frightened rabbit.Given her speed, how could she avoid Jiangling.

"Ling, Lingling, why are you going? It's getting late, we should go to bed." Jiang Ling put his arms around Ye Lingling's slender waist from behind, with a puzzled look on his face.

"You! Let me go, why are you always like this." Ye Lingling said anxiously, her body struggling violently.

"Ah!" Ye Lingling snorted, her strength seemed to be drained in an instant, but Jiang Ling bit Ye Lingling's earlobe.

"Bed, where's the bed?" Jiang Ling looked around with Ye Lingling in his arms, as if he saw something, he said with a silly smile, "I found you."

Jiang Ling hugged Ye Lingling horizontally, and walked into the Pope's Hall with slightly staggering steps, skipping the solemn and sacred Pope's chair, and walked towards the back room.

"Lingling, I, I'll help you take off your shoes." Jiang Ling put Ye Lingling on the bed, and took off the white short boots embroidered with begonia flowers on Ye Lingling's feet. The socks were also ripped off, and the two white and tender feet were exposed to the air.

"Go away, Jiangling, I warn you, if you still dare to do that to me, I will never forgive you." Ye Lingling quickly pulled her feet back, shrank into the corner of the bed, and threatened, but this His body trembled from time to time, but it showed the extreme tension in his heart.

The drunken Jiang Ling would not care about Ye Lingling's threats, he stretched out his hands, directly grabbed Ye Lingling's feet, pulled them to the side, and threw himself on them.

"Miss, don't make trouble, let's rest quickly." Jiang Ling fixed Ye Lingling's fluttering hands with both hands, looked at the pretty face close at hand, and said softly.

"You, I hate it, uh uh..." Ye Lingling turned her head away, but Jiang Ling still found her mouth.

Ye Lingling, who was originally resisting, also gradually gave up struggling, forget it, anyway, this is not the first time.

The clothes of the two became less and less, and their breathing became heavier and heavier.

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