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After going out, a servant girl hurried over and knelt down when she saw King Donglin.

"His Royal Highness is missing!"

King Donglin: "Didn't he lie down in his room before, why did he disappear suddenly?"

"I don't know, my servant. His Royal Highness has not responded since he woke up. The maids who were serving just now were changing shifts and went back to see His Royal Highness disappeared."

Donglin Wang flung his robe and hurried out, but the expression on his face became darker and darker, "Have you searched all over the mansion, have you asked the concierge who entered and exited the mansion?"

The servant girl followed closely and reported to King Donglin for analysis in an orderly manner, "I have searched, and there is indeed nothing. The servants guessed that His Royal Highness might have gone out, but no one found any traces of His Royal Highness coming in and out."

"You go to Bingzi and ask him to secretly arrange people to look outside the palace for me too! You can't see how such a big man is getting more and more useless!"

Hearing this, the servant girl immediately knelt down on the ground, with her head pressed against the ground, her voice trembling: "Damn this servant girl! Please forgive me!"

The king of Donglin looked back at the people on the ground indifferently and said: "I will write this matter down for now, and I will settle accounts with you after I find my son!"

"Thank you, my lord, for your forgiveness, and this servant will leave." After saying that, the servant girl who bowed her head on the ground disappeared in place.It should be said that even if she is just a servant girl in the Donglin Palace, she is not inferior in skills, and she is also neat and calm in handling things, but it is because of the loss of the prince of the palace that the Donglin King will become more and more angry. angry.

Not long ago, the little master wrecked the Donglin Wangfu. The little master was dying. After being carried back to the mansion by the master, he accidentally lost the little master. Everyone in the palace said that the little master was too troublesome. Snacks are exhausting, but the work still has to go on.

If you say that the Donglin Palace is surrounded by masters, how could the wounded Zhuang Jing suddenly disappear without anyone even finding his trace?

To put it simply, it was because Zhuang Jing exiled him to run out by himself. Even though the guards in the Donglin Palace were tight, he was already a fifth-rank spirit master, and the unexpected runaway not long ago made him break through to the fifth rank. Pin Dingfeng has stepped into the fourth-rank and first-level realm, and it is too easy for him to prevent anyone from finding out.

Walking out of the Donglin Palace and walking on the bordered street, his mind was blank and he followed the crowd aimlessly. Finally, when he came back to his senses for some reason, he found that he was surrounded by several beautiful women, Yan Shou There are all kinds of ring fertilizers.The rich fragrance of fat and flowers poured into the nostrils, their soft and boneless bodies scrambled to get closer to Zhuang Jing's body, and the mouth of the sandalwood softly called "Young Master", which was about to rot.They pulled him to walk in, and he followed them in regardless of what they were going to do.

The beauty is on the side, warm and fragrant nephrite, drunk with fine wine and fine wine.

It was already the evening of the second day when the people from the east side of the palace found Zhuang Jing's exile.

Bing Zi took people to look for Zhuang Jing and saw that their handsome young master was lying on his back and pillowed on a beautiful woman's lap, surrounded by many beautiful women with their own merits, but Coincidentally, they all have a strong smell of powder and powder on their bodies, showing a coquettish attitude.

Then look at Zhuang Jing who was surrounded by them, with his black hair messily scattered around his body, and his chest was open to reveal his delicate collarbone. There were some faint red marks on it, from his neck to his chest, there were faint red marks.Looking at his demeanor, his eyes are intoxicated, his posture is unrestrained, but the gloom in his eyes is hard to ignore.

The originally solemn and cheerful young man is now wandering around in the land of fireworks, the corners of his blurred eyes are reddish, and there is a charm and evilness that has never been seen in his frowns and smiles. Today, he is different from the so-called "first son" in the rumors. Why don't you get on the number?

"...Young master, it's time for you to go home." Bingzi said hesitantly, the corner of his eye accidentally touched Zhuang Jing's temple, and a trace of silver hurt his eyes.

"Back? Where are you going?" Zhuang Jing sneered, "I think this is a good place. I'm happy to be here with beauties and fine wine!" He said with his arms and he was peeling fresh fruit by his side. The beauty pulled her into her arms, bowed her head, and kissed her until the woman groaned and threw away the freshly peeled fruit.

The other prostitutes were envious and jealous when they saw each other, and they all leaned on Zhuang Jingyu's body, this one rubbed his hands on his chest, that one pouted and tugged at his sleeves, yelling softly, "My lord, you're partial to others ""Young master, please take a look at others" and so on.

Bingzi and others who were born in aristocratic mansions would inevitably look a little disrespectful in the eyes of these circumstances, Bingzi even retreated directly, lowered his head not to look at Zhuang Jing and said in a daze: "Since the young master still doesn't want to go back to the mansion, then Let's wait for the young master to enjoy himself before we go back, the subordinates are waiting outside, and the young master can give orders at any time." Then he really stood still and guarded outside.

Zhuang Jing cast his gaze outwards and looked away indifferently, rolling around with the soft beauty in his arms.

53. There is a school named Lanyuan

I can't say that Zhuang Jingzhen really nested in that kind of place for several days, and Bingzi guarded him there for so many days. I almost forgot my last name and name, and I was in a daze.

However, since he is the eldest son of the Donglin Palace, his father hasn't given up yet. Maybe let him hang around in this ghost place for the rest of his life?Of course not, so King Donglin went to find him in person, and walked through the main entrance.

The day was sunny and sunny, and Zhuang Jingji was leaning on the open window upstairs and staring aimlessly when suddenly a familiar figure entered his eyes and got closer and closer.

The man was dressed in Jin Guanjin, the ordinary clothes of the prince of the Eastern Dynasty, and a guard came towards him behind him.Zhuang Jing looked at him, doubts just bluntly popping up in his head, the man below had already raised his head to look at him, and met his eyes.

The man frowned, his mood didn't look very beautiful, Zhuang Jing's eyebrows twitched when he saw it, because of poor signal reception, he was stunned and watched the man bring the guards into the "Zuiyi Building" , and then the door of his room was knocked.

Because the door was originally only a false cover, as his son's father, he knocked on the door, and Donglin Wang motioned for the guards to open the door for him, and then asked the guards to wait at the door, and when he went in, he faced the direction where Zhuang Jing was exiled. He sat down casually and watched Zhuang Jing's resignation, but his aura was in full swing.

And Zhuang Jing, who has maintained the same posture since seeing the King of Donglin, with his chest open, holding a jug in his hand, is lying lazily on his side in front of the window as if he had no bones. The carvings are low and collapsed.

From the beginning to the end, he followed Donglin Wang from the outside to him with his head and turned here, and then his eyes met Donglin Wang again, and Zhuang Jing had a face of "⊙▽⊙??? Ehe????" In my heart, "Awwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss Some, and then sneaked a glance at Donglin Wang who had been staring at him blankly since he entered the door.

When he moves to the left, the eyes of the king of the east stare at him, and when he moves to the right, the eyes of the king of the east stare at him, and when he moves to the right, he looks at the door and window from the corner of his eye and wonders if there is anyone running away. When possible, King Donglin's eyebrows twitched, and when Zhuang Jing glanced over from the corner of his eyes, he directly grabbed Zhuang Jing's eyes and stared!Zhuang Jing's legs and stomach softened, and he almost lifted up his robe and wanted to kneel down and kowtow three times to his old man before conducting a deep self-criticism.

Of course, he still held back, he stood obediently and smiled coquettishly at King Donglin, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Father..."

"Have you had enough?"

"Huh?" Blinking, Zhuang Jinglu felt that he might not have heard clearly.

"After so many days, have you had enough fun? Still not going home?" Donglin Wang repeated coldly.

This time the number of words has tripled, and the icicle index has also doubled. Zhuang Jing shook the icicles on his body, and answered wittily: "Enough! Go home! Now! Come back right away!" Then he jumped to the side of King Donglin, bent slightly, stretched out a hand and said, "My son will help you back home?"

The King of Donglin's gaze on Zhuang Jingbai never left him from the beginning to the end. Seeing Zhuang Jingbai's posture now, the feigned anger on his face quietly disappeared, replaced by worry and concern .He raised his hand to put on Zhuang Jinglu's wrist, and then shook it lightly. He still looked at Zhuang Jinglu, their eyes looked at each other, and he asked, "What's your trouble but you can't be with me?" Say, do you have to go to this kind of place to drink alone?"

"I..." The forced smile froze on his face, the curved corners of his mouth almost collapsed, his lips squirmed and he opened his mouth, but his mouth was so dry and bitter that he couldn't speak.

After struggling several times, Zhuang Jing gave up. He sat down where King Donglin was attacking, and told King Donglin the reason of the incident.From the time I went to Yaowu Forest to pick up Jiumu two years ago until what happened a few days ago.

In a word, he picked up an apprentice but the apprentice died, so as a master, he was very sad and went to the brothel to drink flower wine.

But when he said it, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When Zhuang Jingzhi mentioned his feelings for Jiumu, he didn't reveal that it was a love for love. He only roughly said that he was a very fond student.Donglin Wang took it for granted that it was just the friendship between master and apprentice.

So Donglin Wang comforted