Fu Rujing was drunk like mud, and drank four bottles of whiskey that Sheng Jing had treasured for twelve years, Fu Rujing should not be a person who often drinks alcohol, and he doesn't want to die when he drinks alcohol, Sheng Jing sees that he can pour the whiskey into a tulip glass and then drink it, he doesn't drink much, and he doesn't even know how to distinguish wine.

He was drunk like mud, without any image, as the only man in the palace who could accompany him to drink, the scene was extremely unhappy, and he slept beautifully in the dead of night without holding his sweetheart, and he was going to be so scourged by Fu Rujing, wasting the beautiful scenery.

"Why doesn't my sister just want to forgive me?" Fu Rujing said drunk words on the table, "My heart is going to break, sister, sister...... Don't want me. ”

Sheng Jing poured wine and drank slowly, he was not good at comforting people, and he was not good at making friends for so many years, speaking of which, he had always felt that he was a little shallow in the fate of friends.

When he was trained as a major general, the Nalan family asked to inherit the humanities and martial arts, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and elegant in the six arts, he was entangled in homework since he was three years old, the border was bitterly cold, and the teenagers of the same age in Sunset City were mostly gentlemen, he couldn't look down on him, he didn't make a friend, and there were some teenagers in the family gathering, most of them were the descendants of the Nalan family, and they obeyed him, and naturally they couldn't intersect as equals.

In the past thousand years, there is only Mu Liansheng alone.

But Mu Liansheng is strictly his pet, and he is also obedient to him, he has the heart to make friends with Mu Liansheng as a peer, but Mu Liansheng always regards him as his master.

Looking back on his long life of more than a thousand years, the only person who can be called a friend is Fu Rujing?

It's also so sad!

Although Piao Piao and Qingluan are also masters and servants, they are all together, there is no master and servant at all, Zijinhua is Qingluan's pet, but it is not big or small, Qingluan can make a large number of friends casually, why didn't he make a friend?

Huanhuan seems to have inherited this aspect, if it weren't for his face, he would have been beaten by someone, and the only friend he made turned out to be a mermaid.

However, this mermaid has impure motives for him and is not considered a friend.

"Nalan Sheng, you say...... Am I not sincere enough?" Fu Rujing's eyes were red, and he patted his chest vigorously, "I almost took a knife and dug out my heart and held it to her, why...... Why?"

The more Fu Rujing talked, the more aggrieved he became, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.

Sheng Jing said lightly, "What kind of tantrum do you have, you have the ability to lose your temper with Piaopiao." ”

"My sister is so good, why should I lose my temper with her?" Fu Rujing glared at Sheng Jing, "You can't see me well." ”

"Huh!"

Too lazy to talk to a drunk, how come there is no alcohol poisoning after drinking four bottles?

Dugu Qingluan didn't worry about them, boiled the sobering tea and came out, the weather was hot, but the night on the mountain was a little cool, Sheng Jing saw her wearing a pair of slippers and didn't wear socks, frowned, took the sobering tea and said, "Go to sleep first, leave him alone." ”

"Why did you drink it all?" Dugu Qingluan was also a little surprised to see that the four bottles of wine were gone, isn't this just a beer that has been drunk?

"He wasn't poisoned. Sheng Jing expressed doubts about his treasured wine, afraid that it was not a fake bar, "Waste my wine." ”

Dugu Qingluan chuckled, "Don't, the patriarch is pitiful enough." ”