"Hey, Miss Song is here?"

Weird!

However, Song Xiang still smiled and sat across from Lu Cailing: "Miss Lu, I want to talk to you about your brother!"

"You still have the nerve to mention my brother? Okay! You want to talk about it, right?" Lu Cailing said in an arrogant manner, with a look of displeasure on her face, "Drink this cup of apology wine and we'll talk about it later!"

"Okay!" Song Xiang drank it all in one gulp without hesitation, "Can we talk now?"

Lu Cailing was stunned for a moment, then smiled as if her conspiracy had succeeded: "Song Xiang, does your promise to my brother when you were a child still count?"

"That counts!"

"Then why have you been ignoring my brother?" Lu Cailing asked through gritted teeth, "Do you know how many marriages my brother has refused for you and how many people have looked down upon him?"

Song Xiang was startled. She hadn't seen him for many years. She had forgotten how Lu Zechuan looked. How could she ignore him? However, she still had to act like a humble person. She said with a sincere face: "It's all my fault." When I was young, I was very arrogant. If I married your brother now, would your family agree?"

"Haha, what you think is beautiful!" Lu Cailing came over and said with a hint of viciousness on her face, "I won't make it easy for you!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Song Xiang suddenly felt bad, his whole body was unbearably hot, he couldn't even muster any strength, and his speech was soft.

"Lu Cailing, what did you feed me?"

Lu Cailing laughed and said happily: "Of course it's Luanqing Ruanjin Pill!"

"What are you going to do?" came a soft voice, carrying a hint of charm that even Song Xiang couldn't detect.

"You'll know soon!" Lu Cailing waved her hand and shouted, "Come here! Drive her out of the back door!"

"Lu Cailing, you can't do this!"

Lu Cailing snorted coldly and said, "Enjoy it!"

Then two female servants helped Song Xiang out of the back door of the restaurant and threw her into the carriage.

...

Jiang Qingyan was uneasy because of yesterday's hexagram. When he found out that Song Xiang had gone to Fuke Lai Restaurant, he sent someone to guard him.

After a while, Shuangming ran back panting and said with a little panic: "Sir, Miss Song has been drugged by a girl!"

"Drug?"

"Yes, sir, Sister Pearl is following you now!"

Jiang Qingyan slapped the table and stood up, his eyes exuding boundless murderous intent: "This is unreasonable!"

"I want to see who is so brave!"

There was a cold look in his eyes. He took the curtain hat from Shuang Ming and put it on his head before leaving in a hurry.

Shuangming followed the signs made by the servant girl Zhenzhu and drove the carriage to a house in Dongpingfang.

Pearl was standing outside. When she saw Jiang Qingyan coming, she came over and saluted respectfully.

Jiang Qingyan lifted the curtains, his cold eyes showed no emotion, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood.

"Bring Miss Song to the carriage! Give me a lesson inside!"

"Here!"

After receiving Jiang Qingyan's instructions, Pearl broke in directly and rescued Song Xiang from Lu Cailing and two female servants.

After knocking Song Xiang unconscious and stuffing her into the car, Jiang Qingyan did not return to Tongfu Inn. Instead, he pulled her to an inn in Dongshi and ordered someone to help her in.

Jiang Qingyan went up to the box on the third floor with a curtain and hat, and told Shuangming: "Don't let anyone come in and disturb us!"

"But Master..."

"Do I still need you to teach me how to do things?" Jiang Qingyan's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes seemed to be condensed with frost, without any warmth.

Shuangming waved his hands hurriedly, lowered his head and said, "Young Master, I know I was wrong!"

"You wait first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qingyan entered the inner room. Song Xiang was lying on the bed, with his collar open and his skin glowing with a light pink color.

"Hot... so hot..." Song Xiang woke up from his sleep and kept pulling at his collar.

There is no antidote for Luanqing Ruanjin Pill, otherwise Jiang Qingyan would not have brought Song Xiang to the inn. At this time, the effect of the drug has fully taken effect, and Song Xiang's face is flushed. Only by being honest with others can the effect of the drug be relieved.

Jiang Qingyan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. While untying Song Xiang's girdle and ties to help her dissipate the heat, she leaned over Song Xiang's ear and called him: "Song Xiang, are you feeling better?"

"Mr. Jiang, why is it you?" Song Xiang's voice was soft and charming, with fatal temptation, "Mr. Jiang, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Jiang Qingyan's voice was clear and clear, with a slightly complicated expression on his face: "Song Xiang, you have been addicted to Luanqing Ruanjin Pill, which has no antidote."

"Is there no antidote?" Song Xiang's voice was stagnant for a moment. Her bones were soft and her muscles were tender, and she said with infinite longing, "I beg Mr. Jiang to send a message to Mr. Nong Yue at the Xianggu Pavilion and let him come to my place. …”

"After I get rid of the effects of the medicine, I will take him to redeem himself..."

The lingering voice sounded in Jiang Qingyan's ears, soft and charming, making people want to stop. He was deeply attracted, and he couldn't think of letting Song Xiang perform courteous rituals with others.

"Song Xiang, do you know what you are talking about?" For some reason, Jiang Qingyan felt inexplicably angry when he heard her say that she wanted to call the waiter to relieve the body's medicinal properties.

"Mr. Jiang, I really can't stand it anymore. I feel so uncomfortable~"

The charming voice continued to confuse Jiang Qingyan's mind, making Jiang Qingyan's body come closer involuntarily.

"Song Xiang, why do you want to be far away from me? Look at me seriously. I don't believe you can't be close to me?"

Song Xiang pulled open her outer robe, her eyes stained with lust. She resisted and urged Jiang Qingyan: "Master Jiang, stop joking, hurry up... hurry up and come to Nong Yue~"

Jiang Qingyan leaned over to Song Xiang's ear and said seductively: "Song Xiang, I'm not kidding. I'm really confused by your appearance. I can cure your medicinal properties!"

"No, don't..." Song Xiang refused, his tone soft and unreasonable, "We are so different from each other, why should I cause you to lose your innocence..."

Jiang Qingyan rubbed Song Xiang's eyebrows with his hands, feeling tender and smooth, and he was even more unwilling to find the so-called Young Master Nong Yue.

So he raised Song Xiang's chin with his hand and said obsessedly: "In ancient times, there was a girl who had been charming since she was a child. One day, she was riding a goat cart on the streets of Chaoxi City. When the people of Chaoxi City heard the news, I walked out of the city and walked along the road to pay homage to Da Nu. From a distance, Da Nu was like a goddess carved in white jade, her beauty was indescribable."

"Song Xiang, I have fallen in love with your beauty. I think I am just a commoner. Since God allowed me to meet you and sent you to me, how can I invite other young masters to come over? Recruited to serve you?"

Song Xiang tugged at the laces on his body and said with confused eyes: "Mr. Jiang, what do you mean?"

"Don't you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Qingyan licked his lips and said with a hint of forbearing desire: "Song Xiang, you provoked me first..."

He stood up and took off his shoes, pulled off the girdle and ties of his robe, leaned over and climbed onto the couch.

Song Xiang's eyes were blurred, and he made a voice like ecstasy: "I really can't hold on any longer, Mr. Jiang, just do whatever you want, hurry up..."

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