Xiao Ru forced his drunken eyes and shook his head vigorously: "No, no, slave... I'm not drunk. I, slave, I have to continue to serve the eldest lady, lest... lest others hurt, hurt you... uh!"
A big wine burp interrupted what she was about to say.
Xiaoru covered her mouth, feeling the smell of alcohol rushing up from her stomach, and almost couldn't help but spit it out.
Shen Ning took out a silver needle and inserted two needles into her Hegu point. Xiaoru immediately felt much better and her face became better looking.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? You girl, you obviously don't know how to drink, but you still insist on drinking. It's very uncomfortable to feel drunk, especially the next day, your head will hurt in two."
"I'm not afraid. I just want to protect the young lady."
Xiaoru's eyes were fixed on Lin's face, with an expression like an old hen desperately trying to protect its chicks from being snatched away by an eagle.
Mrs. Lin, however, had a submissive smile on her face, as if she was unaware of Xiao Ru's hostility.
Shen Ning couldn't help but laugh, and patted her hand: "Go and rest, I don't need you here. The acupuncture just now can only make you feel comfortable for a while, but it can't relieve the alcohol odor in your body. If you If you don't go to bed, I'm afraid you'll be drunk here soon, and I won't be able to move you by then."
Xiao Ru only felt Shen Ning pinch her gently in her palm.
"Yes, Miss, that slave will leave first."
She covered her blushing cheeks and walked out unsteadily.
Seeing Xiao Ru leave, an unnoticed smile flashed in Lin's eyes.
After the banquet, Mrs. Lin personally and respectfully sent Shen Ning back to the courtyard, and then stood guard outside the door until she saw Shen Ning enter the door. She stood there for a while before leaving.
After walking a few dozen steps, a shadow appeared next to him.
"The little bitch has gone back?"
Mrs. Lin was startled, and when she looked closely, she saw it was Butler Leng.
She looked around and saw that no one was around, so she squinted at Leng Yunxiao with watery eyes.
"Why, you can't wait to hold this beauty now?"
Leng Yunxiao's face was as heavy as water, but his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.
"Nonsense." He said coldly, but his eyes were burning with moxibustion fever.
Originally, he didn't mean that to Shen Ning, but ever since Lin made that suggestion that day, it was like a wildfire ignited in his heart, and it was burning stronger and stronger.
At the banquet just now, he was standing outside the hall, his eyes barely moving away from Shen Ning's face. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that he resembled his beloved, as if they were carved out of the same mold.
Every frown, every smile, every move, she looks exactly like Lin Ziyin back then!
The blood all over his body was boiling. Thinking of Lin's plan, he couldn't bear it anymore, so when he saw Lin sending Shen Ning back, he had already been waiting aside.
"Hmph, you are telling the truth. You men all have this kind of virtue. Do you think I can't see it? You have a new person, so forget about the old person like me."
Mrs. Lin winked at him and complained, but she leaned into Leng Yunxiao's arms as softly as if she were boneless, and scratched his face gently with her nails.
Leng Yunxiao endured the anger in his heart, but he still had to deal with her.
"My sweetheart, you are my sweetheart. How can you be compared with her? After tonight, she will be ruined, and I will get my wish. What her mother owed me back then, she, as my daughter, will It's the most fair thing to come back!" He said through gritted teeth while stroking Lin's face.