After the two servants hurriedly put the morning tea pastry on the table, they ran out with a piss.

The people who were silently watching the movements in the boudoir were watched, and when they saw the two of them running out of the boudoir safely, they all widened their eyes and looked like they couldn't believe it.

"It turns out that yesterday I was just drinking crazy..."

In the boudoir, Zilong sat leisurely with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for the arrival of the horse and bustard.

Yin Xiuxiu, who was under the quilt, asked Zilong in a low voice:

"Young Master Zhao, why did you call Aunt Ma over?"

"Since it's so hard, I'll redeem you back." Zilong flicked his finger and replied easily.

Yin Xiuxiu, whose head was covered with thin quilt, felt warm in her heart and her face was hot. It took her a long time to say something:

"So...thank you Mr. Zhao."

However, as soon as Yin Xiuxiu's voice fell, another sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Zilong raised his head when he heard the sound, and then ordered Yin Xiuxiu on the bed:

"Miss Yin, what I say later may offend you a little. Please don't take it to your heart."

"Well, please don't worry, Mr. Zhao, Xiuxiu understands."

As Yin Xiuxiu's voice fell, the horse clan with a veil covering her face entered the boudoir with three or four subordinates.

Seeing the horse horses who needed help when walking, even if they were covered by a veil, they still had some bruises on their faces. Zilong laughed in his heart, but his face still looked unaware of surprise.

Zilong exclaimed and asked Ma Qian:

"Madam, what's wrong with you? Why did you look like this? Did you get beaten up? Madam, tell me, I'll use my big fist to hit that kid!"

Listening to Zilong's righteous words, Yin Xiuxiu, who was under the quilt, covered her mouth without making her laugh.

Seeing Zilong looking angry that he wanted to make decisions for him, Ma Qian and her subordinates behind her smiled awkwardly.

"You guys, you've forgotten it all! Humph! If it weren't for your wealth, I would have asked the masters from the gang to come and hang you up and suck you for three days and three nights... Let you see how powerful my Aunt Ma is!"

Ma Qian thought hard in her heart, but she still showed a kind face on her face.

She waved her hand and smiled:

"Thank you for your kindness. I just fell down accidentally. It's okay. By the way, your husband, you called me here in such a hurry. Why are you doing this?"

The horse bust obviously did not want to stay too much in this tragic memory.

"What else can you do for? Madam, you are really not interested!" Zilong's words turned, his displeasure on his face showed, and he looked at everyone with a slight glaring.

Seeing this, Ma Ma hurriedly went up to reimburse him with the support of his subordinates:

"Young Master, I know that Aunt Ma's character is a whole Shangwu Kiln. He has always been open to others. He has a conscience. I Aunt Ma really has no place to be sorry to Mr.."

Zilong glanced at the horse horse and silently complained in his heart:

"This horse brat is OK. The ability to tell lies with my eyes open is comparable to what I have."

Zilong snorted and said:

"Madam, you put such a guy on me while I was drunk?"

Zilong pointed at Yin Xiuxiu who was lying on the bed with a blanket, and his words showed dissatisfaction.

Ma Qian swallowed and looked at Yin Xiuxiu who was wrapped in a quilt and trembling slightly on the bed. She thought evilly in her heart:

"You damn girl, your life is really great. Even the strong aphrodisiacs can't kill you... If you really die, there will be no more trouble."

Thinking of this, Ma Qian ordered a thug behind him:

"You! Go and pull this dead girl out of bed. She is still lying down at this time, she is so beautiful!"

Zilong scolded him sternly:

"Stop it, your uncle! I just vomited when I woke up in the morning. You lifted the quilt at this time because you wanted me to be unable to eat breakfast!"

The thug who took two steps forward was so scared that he trembled with fear. The person who quilted Zilong was not someone else, but the thug who blocked Yin Xiuxiu last night and had escaped the trouble.

This man knew Zilong's power well. At this moment, Zilong was drinking the quilt and did not dare to take another step forward.

Ma Ma Qian came forward with a smile with a grinning support from his subordinates.

"Young Master, don't be angry. If you don't lift it, don't lift it. Just like I don't want to see this dead girl again."

Ma Ma changed his tone and said:

"But young master, Xiuxiu's face is just injured. In fact, she is very beautiful. With her foundation, after the injury heals, after careful dressing up, even if she is compared with the courtesan of our Shangwu Kiln, she will be no less than that of the courtesan of our Shangwu Kiln."

Zilong hummed:

"Come on, my maids sweeping the floor are several times better than her! Also, Madam, you are actually putting aphrodisiacs in food, wine and drinks, and they are still strong. What do you want to do? I think this young master has a lifetime of reputation. You actually used medicine to destroy my integrity. I asked my master to give it to such a person for the first time. Tell me how to calculate this account!

Why don’t you give me an explanation today? I will take out two million to promote Shangwu Kiln, so that all the old and young men who come to Daluo City to play know how your Shangwu Kiln receives guests!"

Zilong slapped the table and looked furious and was in a state of indictment.

Listening to Zilong's aggressive words, Ma Qiang's forehead was sweating and she was panicked for a moment.

She originally wanted to use strong aphrodisiacs to kill Yin Xiuxiu through Zilong's hands, so she could use this to threaten Zilong and make a big profit.

But now the development of things has completely exceeded her control. Yin Xiuxiu is not dead, and Zilong actually makes a big fuss about Yin Xiuxiu and the strong aphrodisiac.

Once this matter spreads, it is said that she, Shangwu Kiln, took advantage of the drunkenness of the customer and forced an "unpretentious" woman to enter the room with her, and even stole strong aphrodisiacs from the guests' drinks and meals. Then her reputation as Shangwu Kiln must be terrible...

If Zilong looked just an ordinary client, this horse horse might have been forced to force himself and ended the boy who made her face still burn and painful.

However, the more arrogant Zilong showed, the less confident the Mama Mama knew that customers from other places like Zilong were different from those in the city. In the city of Daluo, the Qing Kiln Fair behind her was the heaven, the law, and the law! She could be said to have no scruples about the people in this city.

But she was a little scared when the clients from other places looked a little arrogant. If Zilong was really the young master of a major family, even the Qing Kiln Fair behind her would not be enough to watch...

Moreover, the Ma Ma Ma knew very well that the biggest rich man in their kiln was an alien young master like Zilong and Huang Dou. If their service was in place, these young masters would satisfy these young masters. Then, if these young masters casually mentioned a few words in their "smelling" circle, they would be very likely to spread one by one and a hundred, bringing them greater benefits.

But if they are not serving these young masters well, in contrast, their reputation as Shangwu Kiln is likely to be spread all over the world... The losses are unpredictable.

I saw that after thinking for a while, Ma Ma smiled and posted a hot face to Zilong's cold butt.

"Young Master, what you said is not my original intention. Some turtle grandson must have made a good decision, which made the young master get aphrodisiac and even have such a bad girl. Don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you."

The horse brat said everything and pushed all the responsibility from him.

Ma Ma's eyes turned and he shouted at the unlucky thug just now:

"Awang! Is all this your instructions?"

The thug, who was called Awang by Mama Mama, was confused and stunned for a moment before she understood what she meant from Mama Mama Mama's eyes.

"Damn, I know I shouldn't follow me. Aunt Ma is going to make me hurt..."

Awang nodded with a grievance and replied helplessly:

"Aunt Ma, I was wrong. I did all this. I was jealous of money. Please spare me..."

Awang was deeply involved in the play and directly hugged Ma Qian's thigh and begged for mercy.

However, Ma Qiang's next sentence directly made the unlucky thug foolishly.

"Boll it, beat me to death!"

After Ma Qian gave the order, the other two thugs behind her received the order and beat the unlucky Awang...

Seeing a good show directed and acted by Ma Ma, Zilong took out his ears and smiled without saying a word.

Zilong shook his head and spoke very well:

"Forget it, I forgive him. I'll see blood in the morning, which is unlucky."

Looking at Zilong's wave of his hand, the two thugs in front of Ma Qian dragged Awang, who was beaten to death, and walked out of the door.

Outside the boudoir, people who were silent from afar and did not know the truth saw this scene, looked at each other and then sighed:

"No, the boy in this room woke up very cruelly. He was so cruel in front of Aunt Ma...tsk tsk."

In the boudoir, seeing that the foreplay had almost been laid, Zilong stood up from the rocking chair and came to the table swayingly.

He picked up the morning tea and said casually:

"Madam, I won't pursue what happened before with you. Next time I will bring seven or eight buddies here, you can't come here again."

"Are all seven or eight, like the one who came with the young master yesterday?" Ma Qian asked in a soft voice.

"Tsk, what's that guy yesterday? He didn't want to invite me here, I didn't buy it. Madam, I told you, pick out any of my seven or eight buddies, and I don't know how much money it is than that guy. But you also know that rich people are very picky, but I don't know if the girls here, you can like it."

Just as Zilong was blowing his cowhide without blushing, the ghost in the black ring finally couldn't listen:

"Blow gently, don't flash your tongue."

Zilong replied with his voice unchanged from his face:

"Anyway, bragging and not paying taxes, who can do what can I do?"

Ghost: "You are becoming more and more "shameless".

Zilong: "It's okay, okay."

ghost:"……"
To be continued...