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                                                                      可他取而代之的是坐在床榻上,两眼无神的放空。                                                                                假是请了,可他这一天又做什么呢。                                                                                这个时候杜泰笑嘻嘻的走进屋里,“云朔,你醒了。”                                                                                “嗯。”程云朔看了他一眼,“昨天我是不是喝了很多酒。”                                                                                “那岂止是喝了很多酒,你都当街耍酒疯呢!”                                                                                “什么?”程云朔眼睛一瞪。                                                                                “你昨夜搂着一个人,一个劲的说人家圆,还要摸人家的头呢!”                                                                                程云朔听到这里,心口瞬间加快,一股心虚愧疚外加懊悔满让,“这,这,清风,这怎么回事!”                                                                                “世子爷,我不知道啊,我那会儿去给少夫人送信了,莫不是您轻薄了某位姑娘!”清风同样大惊失色。                                                 
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