Seeing that Yin Jiao threw the attackers in the direction of the window of the Zuixian Tower, which is the tallest building in Jizhou other than the Jizhou Hou Mansion, if it is thrown down, it will inevitably It is a broken bone and tendon, and it is hard to escape.

"don't want……"

"My lord, please be merciful, this is from the Marquis of Jizhou!"

At this moment, two different shouts came from the direction of the door, and Yin Jiao had come to his senses at this time, seeing that pretty "son" had been picked up by him and fell towards the half-opened window.

Naturally, Yin Jiao couldn't let this, the beautiful woman he was already attracted to was thrown downstairs by him. Thinking of this, Yin Jiao hurriedly changed his tactics, only to see her forcefully twist her waist, turn in a circle on the spot, and throw the woman who was thrown out immediately. The beauty dragged her back.

The other hand embraced the waist of the pretty "Young Master", and the whole body rotated twice on the spot before releasing the subconscious force he had just exerted.

When Yin Jiao stood still, he looked down and saw that pretty "son" in his arms was full of frightened eyes, and there were even tears in the eye sockets. I really felt sorry for him. They were all dumbfounded.

And that pretty "son" didn't seem to come out of the fright, even if he stopped, he subconsciously hugged Yin Jiao's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would be thrown out again.

At this moment, Yin Jiao felt the two soft masses sticking tightly to his arms. No matter who Yin Jiao was, he had experienced countless baptisms in the previous life, so he naturally knew what it was.

"open!"

All of a sudden, the heart started beating, thumping, thumping, and at this moment, a loud shout came from not far away, and Yin Jiao raised his head involuntarily and looked straight ahead.

What came into view was an angry face, and then he saw the other party taking three steps in parallel, stepping forward and pulling the pretty "son" in Yin Jiao's arms, protecting him behind him, like a mother protecting a cub. Like a chicken, he opened his hands and glared at Yin Jiao.

"I……"

"This one……"

"that……"

Yin Jiao wanted to say something several times in a row, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything. Yin Jiao secretly scolded himself that at a critical moment, he, a dignified future emperor, would still be at a loss.

"Guest officer, it is fate that these two young masters meet together, and they are all guests when they come to our small shop. How about this, the young master invited me to this meal today, so you can use this banquet to turn your hostility into friendship. how?"

Just when the scene was extremely embarrassing, outside Yin Jiaoding's private room, an old man with a goatee, wearing a satin gown, and a humble smile walked into the private room.

When the old man looked at the handsome "Master" and the book boy, his eyes flashed strangely, and then he opened his mouth to smooth things over. At this moment, he was rubbing a token that the book boy took out just now in his hand.

According to the rules of this Zuixian Tower, no matter how much enmity this person has with others, as long as he enters this Zuixian Tower, he will be protected by it. , the most important thing is that life is not guaranteed.

But because of the token, the old man gave up the trouble of looking for this pretty "son" master and servant, and even took the initiative to act as a peacemaker for the master and servant.

Now the scene is very obvious, even if the master and servant are added together, they will not be the opponent of the rich young man. Now he is clearly a peacemaker, but in fact he is speaking for the handsome "son" master and servant And, let Yin Jiao stop pursuing the master and servant.

"Ok?"

At this time, Yin Jiao also noticed the middle-aged man who entered the room. Yin Jiao understood the meaning of what the middle-aged man said after a little thought, and then looked at the middle-aged man, who did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The bright Su word on the card made Yin Jiao have some guesses in his mind.

"Okay! Actually, speaking of this matter, I'm also to blame. If I hadn't accidentally knocked off the wooden stick supporting the window, I wouldn't have made this young man so angry."

"Young Master, how offensive you were just now, it was purely an instinct cultivated in the army when I shot you, please forgive me, Young Master!"

As Yin Jiao spoke, he gave a salute to that pretty "son." How could that polite look be associated with the thug who was about to throw him downstairs just now.

"Humph~"

"You wait for me, I know your name is Yin Cheng, we will still look for you!"

The pretty "Master" seemed to be still in shock at this moment, lowered his head and did not speak, while the little bookboy in front of him continued to glare at Yin Jiao, even though Yin Jiao had apologized, there was still no change.

"Go, son!"

As he said that, the little book boy directly pulled the pretty "Young Master" who was somewhat lost in his soul, and strode towards the door. Before leaving, he did not forget to take the token that was originally shown to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically at Yin Jiao, and followed the master and servant downstairs. Looking at the shopkeeper's demeanor, the respect for the master and servant was much higher than that for himself.

"Guest officer, the shopkeeper has already spoken today. All your expenses here will be borne by our Zuixianlou today. Guest officer, do you want anything else?"

At this time, the name of the waiter in the shop was also changed from "Master" to "Guest Officer". Originally, Yin Jiao's banquet would not be less rewarded, and if he served well, the reward would not be too small.

Now all the expenses are borne by Zuixianlou, and his income is naturally in vain. Therefore, it is normal for the little girl's attitude towards Yin Jiao to change.

"Go, no need!"

Yin Jiao didn't bother to argue so much with a waiter, so he sent the waiter out of the room casually. After the waiter went out, Yin Jiao couldn't wait to open the window, hoping to find that beautiful figure on the street that was already full of people.

But when Yin Jiao opened the window again, the beautiful figure had already disappeared. Yin Jiao sighed, feeling a little lost. After knowing that the pretty "son" was a woman disguised as a man, Yin Jiao didn't know why, but her heart was still on Can't be calm.

"People from the Su family?"

"Who could he be?"

Yin Jiao thought about the identity of that beautiful figure. In Jizhou City, with such a status, she was still a person surnamed Su, that is, the descendant of that Jizhou Hou Suhu.

"It can't be her!"

Suddenly, Yin Jiao's mind flashed a woman who couldn't get around the entire Conferred God Tribulation. The thousand-year-old fox demon used her body to seduce Di Xin.

"My God, if she is really that one, what am I?"

"That's my future father's woman!"

……

Yin Jiao's thinking became more and more biased, and even Yin Jiao thought of the scene where one day he confronted his father on the battlefield because of her, and his father glared at him and shouted loudly.

Yin Jiao, who was thinking like this, had already forgotten what the delicacies he was holding were like. In the midst of heavy thoughts, no matter how delicious the dishes were, they tasted like chewing gum in the mouth. The most difficult thing in the world to miss, probably said so .

Yin Jiao came out of the Drunken Immortal Building, barely cheered up, wandered around the various passes in Jizhou City, hoping to divert his attention, but for some reason, there was always hope among the crowd in his heart, there was that The appearance of Dao Qianying.

The current Yin Jiao is really distracted and hard to hold on to himself, but the sense of crisis as the prince of Yin and Shang still drives him to roughly walk through the entire pass of Jizhou City.

It is also because the city of Jizhou has been in peace for a long time, and the soldiers under the command of the Marquis of Jizhou are relatively lax. Otherwise, with Yinjiao's completely undisguised wandering around now, someone would have reported to the Marquis of Jizhou.

When Yin Jiao returned to the post station, it was already evening, and he didn't spend much money for the "take from the Marquis of Jizhou and use it to Jizhou" that was supposed to be carried out, and basically brought it back.

Yin Jiao ate a few tables of meals as usual, and under the eyes of the postman who looked at monsters, he entered the backyard where he lived, leaving a messy dining table for the postman to deal with.

On the bed, Yin Jiao, who originally wanted to practice, felt that he could not calm down no matter what. Yin Jiao sighed, walked into the courtyard, picked up a long spear casually, and began to practice martial arts, trying to use this method , to calm myself down.

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