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Chapter 476

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    "Miss, miss, are you awake?"

    There was a joyful voice in his ear, Shang Qiuyun struggled to open his tired eyelids, the morning sun was a bit glaring, he couldn't help blinking a few times to relieve it, and then slowly opened his eyes.

    Looking around, the blurry scene gradually became clear, light blue roller blinds, a horsewhip hanging above the head of the bed, made of good snake skin, the handle is gentle Hetian jade, when I first got it, I was very happy  , insisted on hanging on the top of the bed, and quarreled with my father for this.

    Whose lady's bedside hangs either beads or sachet tassels, but she insists on hanging a snakeskin riding whip, but she never thought that it has been hanging for so many years, and only when she sees it can she calm down.

    When the past came back, the stamina of the hangover suddenly increased, stimulating every nerve of Shang Qiuyun, his headache was splitting, he couldn't help frowning, and his expression changed.

    "Miss, what's wrong with you? Have a headache? But because you're drunk? This is hangover soup, you'll be fine if you drink it." The servant girl squatted in front of the bed worriedly with a bowl of tangy hangover soup.

    Shang Qiuyun heard the sound, turned his head slightly, and looked at the maid in front of the bed, with bright eyes and a cute appearance, "Maple Leaf."

    The maid named Feng Ye smiled and passed the hangover soup in her hand, "Miss, after drinking the hangover soup, the headache will stop."

    Shang Qiuyun's gaze moved down and landed on the soup bowl, and with an "um", he sat up with difficulty.

    Seeing this, Feng Ye hurriedly put the soup bowl aside, stepped forward to help Shang Qiuyun get up, "Miss, be careful."

    Shang Qiuyun leaned on the head of the bed, waved his hand, and signaled that he was fine.

    Then she glanced to the side, and Fengye immediately handed over the hangover soup clearly.

    Shang Qiuyun endured the headache and drank all the hangover soup.  After drinking it, I just felt better and my headache was relieved a lot.

    Feng Ye took the bottomless bowl and asked worriedly, "Miss, do you feel better?"

    Shang Qiuyun nodded his head and rubbed his temples, he didn't have the splitting headache as before, which was unbearable.

    Maple Leaf put the bowl aside, and began to ramble, "Miss, why do you drink so much wine? Master, Madam is almost worried to death, I'm afraid you want to"

    As I was talking, I felt that I had slipped my words, so I quickly stopped talking.

    Shang Qiuyun raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "You think I can't think about it?"

    Feng Ye's expression changed, she was full of panic, she didn't dare to say anything, not to mention how could she, a servant, say such a thing, and what should she do if she said this, if she irritated the young lady again?

    Shang Qiuyun leaned on the head of the bed and said slowly, "It's okay, I won't be overwhelmed."

    "That's good." Feng Ye heaved a sigh of relief, and his expression became much more relaxed, "Miss, you don't even know that Master almost went to Zhou's house because of Miss's drunkenness."

    "Go to Zhou's house?" Shang Qiuyun was a little surprised, "What are you going to Zhou's house for?"

    "What else could be the reason? It's all because of General Zhou" Feng Ye was indignant, and felt that he had slipped his words again. After speaking halfway, he stopped talking.  "Miss, Master and Madam are really worried about you."

    "I know." Shang Qiuyun lowered his eyes, "What are you going to Zhou Mansion for" His voice was low and full of bitterness, "I am full of joy, and I am determined to go my own way. He has his own heart, so how can he complain?  got him?"

    "Miss" Feng Ye murmured distressedly, wishing to feel pain for Miss, "Miss is so nice, it's his fault that he doesn't like Miss. It's not Miss' fault."

    Shang Qiuyun curled his mouth and touched Maple Leaf Baby's plump face, "I'm fine, don't worry."

    Feng Ye nodded, then remembered something, and said happily, "General Zhou has bad eyesight, so I don't know what is good about Miss, but there are people who know what is good about Miss."

    Shang Qiuyun froze for a moment, with a blank expression on his face, "What do you mean?"

    Feng Ye smiled slyly, and asked closer, "Miss, have you forgotten?"

    Shang Qiuyun was puzzled, "What did you forget?"

    Maple Leaf reminded, "The third son of the Ye family? Why did the miss sleep and don't remember anything, or" giggled twice, "Pretend not to remember on purpose."

    "What are you talking about?" Shang Qiuyun was even more at a loss, "What happened to the third son of the Ye family? Does it matter?"

    "What's the matter?" Feng Ye yelled, eyes widened, "It's a big deal, miss forgot, who sent you back yesterday?"

    "This" Shang Qiuyun tried hard to recall, but when he thought about it, his head hurt. After thinking for a long time, there was still nothing.  Drinking, it seems that I drank a lot, and then I don't remember anything after that."

    "How can Miss forget such an important matter?!" Feng Ye was anxious, her small face wrinkled together, "Miss, think again, think hard, what important thing happened yesterday?"

    Shang Qiuyun frowned, thought and thought, but still got nothing, shook his head in frustration.

    Maple Leaf let out a long sigh, with anxious and sad expressions on his face.  Still muttering in his mouth, "How can I forget such an important thing How can I forget"

    "What's the matter?" Shang Qiuyun was aroused by Maple Leaf's curiosity, poked her small forehead, and asked, "What's the matter? Who sent me back? Could it be the third son of the Ye family?"

    Maple Leaf's eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, it's him, miss. What impression do you have of the third son of the Ye family?"

    "Impression" Shang Qiuyun replied blankly.  "I don't have any impression, I only know that he is the third son of the Ye family, a good friend of General Zhou, and he can be regarded as a playboy. He plays polo well."

    Maple Leaf was surprised, "It's gone?"

    Shang Qiuyun frowned and asked rhetorically, "Could there be more?"

    Maple Leaf curled her lips in frustration, "In my servant's opinion, it's not that simple, is it?"

    Shang Qiuyun raised his eyebrows, and poked Feng Ye's forehead with a light smile, "In your opinion, what do you know? It's that simple. As for him sending me back, maybe he saw it just by chance. Don't think too much about it."

    "It's not that this servant is thinking too much." Feng Ye pouted and protested, "Miss doesn't even remember, Mr. Ye sent Miss back home yesterday, and you two rode on the same horse, very intimate! Miss also  Lie in Ye Gongzi's arms!"

    Shang Qiuyun was stunned for a few seconds, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted sharply, "What?! He Ye Qing dared to take advantage of my unpreparedness and insult my innocence!"

    After finishing speaking, he got up, raised his hand, pulled out the whip, and got out of bed aggressively, looking for Ye Qing to ask for an explanation to relieve his anger.

    Feng Ye turned pale with shock, and quickly stopped Shang Qiuyun, "Miss, miss, don't be impulsive, things are not what you imagined!"

    "It's not what I imagined, what else could it be?!" Shang Qiuyun was furious, Ben Fang's heart was wronged, already in pain, and now he was underestimated when he was drunk, how could he not be furious?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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