After three rounds of drinking, after drinking with a table of people, many generals are looking for people to fight for wine, anyway, no matter which general's mansion you are, since everyone has fought side by side, they are brothers.

Especially the Molin Army, the number was originally small, but now it is surrounded by the Thunder Army, and around each Molin Army, there are four or five people waiting to pull him to drink.

However, after all, the Mo Lin Army is a division of a hundred battles, and the scene of the celebration banquet has never been seen before, and for the people of the Thunder Army who came to fight for wine, naturally they did not refuse, and let go of their arms and drank with them.

Li Yaofeng, as their general, of course, was not spared, and someone had already surrounded him. Fortunately, Li Yaofeng has stayed in the Molin Army since he was a child, practiced the amount of alcohol, and did not show timidity.

Lao Tzu has been found, and Li Qingyun, who is a son, has not escaped their clutches.

"This is the young general of the Yaocheng General's Mansion, right? Come, let's have one!"

A strong man who was already wearing armor and had drunken eyes, holding a bowl of wine, came to Li Qingyun and greeted him.

He was obviously drunk, smelling of alcohol, and his speech was a little slurred.

Li Qingyun still respects these soldiers who are not afraid of death, he smiled and picked up his wine glass, stood up, looked at the strong man and said, "I respect you." ”

Then, Li Qingyun directly drank the wine in the cup.

Seeing this, the strong man also did it unequivocally.

"The young general is really a cheerful person!"

After the strong man finished speaking, he threw the bowl in his hand, stretched out one hand and hooked Li Qingyun's shoulder, and with the other hand, his chest slammed, and shouted: "I like such a straightforward man!

There was a general who knew the strong man next to him, and when he saw the appearance of the strong man, he immediately dismantled the stage and said: "Okay, Lao Hei, how many times have you spoken!"

"You kid fart!" the strong man rolled his eyes and glared at the man, shouting angrily, "I'll tell you, I've always been a good talker!"

Then the strong man turned his head to Li Qingyun and said, "Young General, don't worry, you just want me to marry my daughter to you, and there is absolutely nothing to say about being an elder brother!"

These words made the onlookers laugh for a while, and the soldier who had just demolished the strong man's platform asked with a smile: "I said Lao Hei, it's not right for your relative to climb, shouldn't the young general call your father-in-law?"

"Yes!"

"Lao Hei, hurry up, we are still waiting to drink the young general's wedding wine!"

The front hall suddenly became lively, and everyone followed suit.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xue'er was okay, knowing that it was drunken talk, and a few people were just joking, but Jiang Zirui suddenly stretched out her foot and stepped on Li Qingyun, glaring at him angrily.

This kick used a lot of strength, the corners of Li Qingyun's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Jiang Zirui, who had apricot eyes wide open, with a wry smile, a little helpless.

Why does this little girl still taste good, I didn't agree.

The soldiers of the Mo Lin Army, who had sharp eyes next to him, saw Jiang Zirui's small movements, and immediately put on a look of righteous indignation, stood up and said, "You old bastards, what are you talking nonsense! Don't you see the young general's wife here?"

This sentence made this group of old people stunned for a moment, and they all looked at Zhao Xue'er and Jiang Zirui, and after making trouble for a while, they forgot that although Li Qingyun was not very old, he had already decided on two family affairs.

"See what I'm doing?" Jiang Zirui hugged her shoulders, glanced at Li Qingyun first, then twisted her head and snorted, and said, "He can do whatever he wants, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

That being said, a blind person can see that Jiang Zirui is obviously sipping dry vinegar.

Li Qingyun smiled bitterly, and secretly waved his hand at Zhao Xue'er, asking her to help him relieve the siege.

No matter which generals of the General's Mansion are present, they are all Li Qingyun's predecessors, and now they can't draw a line with them just because Jiang Zirui has a little temper.

Who knows, Zhao Xue'er not only turned a blind eye to Li Qingyun's gesture for help, but stood up, grabbed Jiang Zirui's hand, turned her head and glanced at Li Qingyun, and said, "Zirui, let's go, ignore him." ”

Jiang Zirui nodded, stuck out her tongue at Li Qingyun, snorted again, and then left here with Zhao Xue'er.

Li Qingyun was stunned, Jiang Zirui suddenly ran back, put her head on his chest, fanned her delicate nose, smelled like a puppy for a while, raised her head to look at Li Qingyun, and warned: "Sister Xue'er said, if you have the smell of rouge on your body when you go back, you will die!"

Then, without Li Qingyun answering, the little girl jumped away like a winning peacock.

Seeing Jiang Zirui threatening Li Qingyun, the front hall was quiet almost instantly, and some of the generals who had already married looked at Li Qingyun with a wry smile, and their eyes revealed pity, especially fear, and their eyes were full of sympathy.

Unexpectedly, the young general of the dignified Yaocheng General's Mansion is young, and he is as afraid of his own wife as they are.

The generals who had been coaxing before stopped making trouble, turned around and walked back silently, and before leaving, they also cast a look at Li Qingyun to take care of yourself.

Lao Hei didn't call Li Qingyun a brother, but patted Li Qingyun's shoulder very solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Young General, don't say it, you all understand, you all understand!"

After speaking, Lao Hei turned around and left, making Li Qingyun very confused, he couldn't understand what was wrong with this group of people, why did he suddenly say goodbye to him?

Also, what do you mean I can't smell of rouge? There are only a few women in this hall? I'm so unreassuring?

Li Qingyun looked at the few female generals in the front hall very depressed, and thought of it with some pain.

The front hall is still quite lively, but everyone no longer coaxes Lao Hei to be Li Qingyun's father-in-law, and Lao Hei never mentioned what he said just now, laughing with wine and calling others brothers.

Not long after, Li Qingyun, who felt very bored, confessed his guilt and left the front hall.

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PS: The plot was planned, but my grandfather was suddenly hospitalized and had been in the intensive care unit for a week, and the doctor said that the situation was not optimistic, and it would not be cured unless the lungs were replaced.

In this case, I'm really not in the mood to code words, so much has been written this week, and I have sent them all up today.

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and I am still waiting in front of the intensive care unit, feeling very uncomfortable, and I can't understand why a good person suddenly got so seriously ill.

Alas......

The Chinese New Year is almost over, and I hope everyone can reunite with their families and reunite on Chinese New Year's Eve.