Is this drunken madness? It's terrible, it's destructive.

Everywhere he went, there was a mess, and the people and things in front of him were staggered, making it even harder for those who were chasing after him.

"Can't hurt him!" Ning Yuandong yelled at the servants around him, for fear that someone would become competitive and hurt Yang Xian, who was delirious.

The servants responded again and again, chasing Yang Xian all the way out of the city gate, and when the city guards at the gate saw Ning Yuandong, there was no one and stretched out their hands to stop Yang Xian's way.

Ning Yuandong kept calling "Your Highness", who would dare to stop him?

Annoyed Ning Yuandong sighed deeply, desperately caught up with Yang Xian's footsteps, and just as he stretched out his arm and wanted to knock Yang Xian unconscious, a bright sword light shook his eyes.

Oops! There are assassins!

Ning Yuandong, who was in a hurry, planned to protect Yang Xian behind him, but in a daze, he rushed straight in the direction where the knife stabbed him, but instead bluffed the man in black, and he pounced on the assassin without any injuries and fell to the ground fiercely.

Alas, my waist!

Yang Xian, who didn't have time to complain. was grabbed by Ning Yuandong fiercely, thrown in front of a tree, slightly stunned, raised his head blankly, and looked up.

It's really a very thick tree!

"Your Highness, climb up quickly!" Ning Yuandong had no weapons in his hands, those servants were useless, and Yang Xian, who needed protection, would be drunk and comatose at any time.

Yang Xian was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and half of his wine woke up, although he usually likes to mess around, but he is afraid of heights, which is his weakness!

"Hurry up!" Ning Yuandong pushed Yang Xian hard, and immediately rushed forward to meet the battle, poor Yang Xian trembled his limbs, and was pushed on the branch by the servants who couldn't help.

Yang Xian, who was lying on it, didn't have time to express his trembling mood, so he watched the servants under the tree scatter in a hurry, looking for the safest place to protect themselves, and some of them even ran back to the city.

Suddenly, a few drops of sweat appeared on Yang Xian's head, why could they go back to the city, but he had to wait in the tree?

He clung to the trunk, his stomach even more upset for fear and almost threw it up several times.

Hold on, or you're going to fall very badly!

Looking at Ning Yuandong's neat back, Yang Xian actually began to envy, as if he had never been so powerful, and without any weapons, he could also play with three or four assassins with some moves.

So what is he going to do? All the time in the trees?

"Be careful!" Yang Xian opened his mouth, wanting to remind Ning Yuandong that a sword appeared behind him, but when he opened his mouth, a lot of dirt sprayed out of his mouth, and it was sprinkled all over the people below.

God was helping him, because there happened to be an assassin who planned to appear under the tree quietly and assassinate Yang Xian on the tree...... It's disgusting!

The assassin under the tree couldn't help but vomit, forgetting to take off the mask on his face!

As long as everyone who saw this scene rolled their eyes, fortunately, they remembered to cross the barrier of Ning Yuandong, solve Yang Xian, and complete the task.

"I'm sick of you!" Yang Xian, who wiped his mouth with his cuffs, relaxed and hugged the branch.

Sure enough, his weapon was the most powerful, and everyone was only concerned about disgusting, completely ignoring the movement on her side.

Ning Yuandong took advantage of the situation and snatched a long sword, swinging it in a chic manner, and the disgusting assassin had to throw it to Ning Yuandong desperately.

"It's over there!" The servant, who had run back to the city, had not forgotten his master, and called many men to help. Seeing that the timing was no longer right, several assassins immediately compromised and gave up, quickly disappearing from Ning Yuandong's sight.

The servants brought people and chased after them.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, a different kind of Dragon Boat Festival.

Ning Yuandong, who took a deep breath, immediately smelled a strange smell, sighed and turned to Yang Xian on the tree and said, "Your Highness, come down!"

Just kidding! It's not easy to climb up, so how can you go down?

Yang Xian, who shrunk his neck, shook his head desperately, refusing to let go of the branches at all.

The drunken sleepiness hit Yang Xian wave after wave, making his whole person become groggy, and sitting on the branch was also staggering, as long as he had a flash, he would fall from above.

"Your Highness!" Ning Yuandong called out in annoyance, "Come down!"

Go down, go down and face Ning Yuandong's somewhat hideous face? Yang Xian took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said, "Then you can catch it, in case Wang Yi lacks an arm and a broken leg, you will be responsible." ”

"Yes!" Ning Yuandong immediately lowered his head respectfully, and when he raised his head, his whole face suddenly darkened!

He and Yang Xian are really enemies!

Yang Xian, who was about to jump down, just when he closed his eyes, he hugged the branch tightly and fell asleep!

Ning Yuandong, who was in a hurry, couldn't "save" Yang Xian down with something like a ladder, so he had to desperately wake up Yang Xian and help him down with a human ladder.

Who made Yang Xian go to the tree in the first place? This decision is really not wise, he should be allowed to run back to the city with his servants, and those assassins who hold the "hide in trouble" will definitely not risk their identities being exposed.

After Yang Xian spit out the last bit of stuff in his mouth, he fell down softly.

"Your Highness!" Ning Yuandong, who had a black face, gritted his teeth and said, "You can be a little more disgusting!"

You must know that even if Ning Yuandong didn't live a life surrounded by everyone, where did he ever get such anger!

Ning Yuandong picked up the dirty Yang Xian on his back, and when he returned to the city, he tried his best to avoid the crowds in the market, and finally returned to his mansion.

The servants who stayed in the mansion all showed surprised expressions, watching the tired Ning Yuandong walk in with the unkempt Yang Xian on his back.

When they left, they were well-dressed and refreshed, and when they returned, they screamed as if they had been tortured?

"I'm sick of you!" Yang Xian, who had his eyes closed, muttered and hummed, especially imposing, but when he climbed on the tree, he was about to be frightened.

Ning Yuandong, who sighed, ordered the servants to prepare hot water, he and Yang Xian both need to be cleaned properly, but who will help Yang Xian wash?

"Your Highness, you can rest for a while!" Ning Yuandong walked to Yang Xian's bedroom with Yang Xian on his back, said with a cold face, "When you wake up, take a bath." ”

Yang Xian didn't respond to him at all, and slept on his back.