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Fu Yue's face was already slightly drunk, and a pair of thick sword eyebrows were gently raised, setting off his eyes becoming more and more confused: "Little brother...... Brother ......, we ...... Another pot! ”

Ni Chuan's eyes were still as clear as before, and the spirits didn't seem to work on her at all.

She didn't answer Fu Yue's words, but sat up straight all of a sudden, and asked thoughtlessly: "Is it time now?" ”

The shopkeeper answered next to him: "It's almost over!" ”

"Ahh Ni Chuan stood up in a panic and bowed his hand to Fu Yue: "It's really unfortunate that my father and brother are still waiting for me at Yongxin Gate in the south of the city. Brother, don't leave it at that! ”

After speaking, Ni Chuan took out a piece of silver from the purse at his waist and put it on the table, and was about to walk out.

Fu Yue grabbed his wrist and stood up slowly: "Little brother, Ming...... We'll come here again and drink again...... Luckily? ”

Ni Chuan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay." Then we'll be here tomorrow at noon, and we'll see you there! ”

Fuyue listened, and the smile on his drunken face was unobstructed, revealing his neat and white teeth, which are rarely seen. He grabbed Ni Chuan's wrist and refused to let go, as if he wanted to say something.

How could Ni Chuan be like an arrow now, she flicked her wrist lightly, and then took off Fuyue's hand. Then she said goodbye again: "Brother Tai, see you tomorrow!" With that, he walked out briskly like a gust of wind.

Fuyue propped up the wooden table with both hands, stabilizing his slightly shaky body. At this time, Jiang Ying walked in from outside, frowned when he saw Fuyue's appearance, hurriedly came up to support him, and whispered, "Lord Wang, let's go back to the house quickly!" ”

Like all the wine in the Western Regions, this camel milk wine has a lot of stamina, and it can still hold the spirit of Fuyue just now, but at this time, it is like a cloud driving under his feet.

He put his hand on Jiang Ying's shoulder, walked forward slowly, and suddenly said: "That little brother has also drunk a lot, won't he be drunk on the road." Go and call a carriage and send ...... Send him. ”

Jiang Ying struggled to mix Fuyue, and said angrily: "Lord Wang, you think too much." When the young master went out, he couldn't tell that he had drunk alcohol at all, and there were a lot of people. Besides, he has a little guy to follow, what kind of heart do you want to ****! ”

Fu Yue thought about it, so he laughed innocently. Jiang Ying looked at him strangely, and secretly thought in his heart that the prince had always been shrewd and cautious, and it was rare for him to lose his temper like this. I drank so much with a stranger today, and I made an appointment to drink it again tomorrow, it's really ......

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt that Fu Yue's body was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he was about to slide to the ground softly. Jiang Ying was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and helped the drunken prince to stop a carriage transporting melons and fruits, so that she could talk about it. The driver agreed to send Fuyue home.

So Fuyue reclined on a few golden big pumpkins, holding a big green winter melon in his arms, and snoring like thunder from the melon and fruit cart back to the palace.

When he arrived at the place, when the coachman saw that it was Rui Wangfu, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and he trembled and helped Jiang Ying get Fuyue out of the carriage. At this time, Fu Yue woke up, he looked at the melon and fruit cart and then at the coachman, as if he understood, and laughed loudly: "This king also returned with a fruit car today!" ”

After saying that, he took off the purse from his waist, poured all the silver in it on the car, and then patted the coachman on the shoulder and said, "Thank you!" After speaking, he walked with Jiang Ying to the inner mansion.

On the way back to the inner house, I first met the nurse who had taken care of Fuyue since childhood, and then met a few old grandmothers who often served him.

Fuyue didn't explain when he saw them, but just laughed "hahaha" all the way.

Jiang Ying looked at it from the side and was anxious: "Lord Wang, why don't you explain a few words, which of these old ladies is not Concubine Chen's cronies, and in less than two hours, Concubine Chen will know what happened here." ”

"When the time comes, Concubine Chen will blame her, saying that the little slave instigated you to drink and wanted to beat the little slave to death, but what should I do?"

Fu Yue didn't look at him either, and there was always an inexplicable smile on his face: "Instigation? If I don't want to, who can encourage me? Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you, I will go to the concubine and say it myself, to ensure that you will not be in trouble! ”

Back in the dormitory, Fu Yue fell asleep, leaving Jiang Ying, who was half tired to death, so angry that he couldn't speak. Jiang Ying sighed and went out to call five or six eunuchs, who changed their clothes and washed their faces, and they were busy for a long time before they cleaned him up.

This night, Fuyue slept soundly, and when he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright. He turned over and fell to the ground at once, walked to the outer hall in three steps and two steps, and asked loudly, "What time is it now?" ”

Coincidentally, Jiang Ying was not outside, only two palace maids with raw faces were busy cleaning up the house. They saw that Fu Yue was wearing a jade-colored spring silk bedrobe with dark patterns of clouds and cranes, and his black and smooth hair was split in two from the tip of the beauty on his forehead, hanging down to his waist.

After a full night's sleep, Fuyue regained his vitality, his face was white and pink, and his eyes were bright. Seeing that the two palace maids were blushing and their hearts were beating, they hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully: "Go back to the prince, it's time now." ”

When Fu Yue heard this, his eyebrows furrowed: "What a Jiang Ying, why don't you know how to call me up!" ”

Jiang Ying heard the call of the prince outside the door, and hurriedly ran in and said, "Go back to the prince, you have called once, and you are asleep again......"

"Alright, alright!" Fu Yue interrupted him, "Hurry up and change my clothes, let's ride to East Corner Tower Lane!" ”

Jiang Ying saw that the prince had anger on his face, so he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and hurriedly combed him with a scholar's bun. He was given a light cyan robe with a lion pattern inlaid with broken beads, covered with a soft coat of silver rat skin, and a leather hat of the same color.

After tidying up, Fuyue took Jiang Ying to the outside of the mansion quickly, flew on his horse and went to the East Corner Tower Lane......

"What the hell is this?" Fu Yue stood in front of the closed door of the Western Regions Restaurant, looked at a notice posted on it, and said angrily.

The notice said that someone in the hometown brought a message last night that the relatives of the shopkeeper's family were seriously ill. The shopkeeper packed up his things overnight and rushed to his hometown, and due to the owner's absence, this restaurant in the Western Regions was about to close indefinitely.

Fu Yue looked around, and the whole alley was deserted, and there was no shadow of the little brother yesterday at all. Only then did he realize what a serious mistake he had made - he didn't even ask Nichuan where he lived, where he was, and what he was doing in Luoyang?

Now, with the closure of the place where they met, the only contact between them seems to have disappeared, and there is no news of them.