Chapter 3 If a man wants to get drunk, he will be drunk
"Young Master, you're back." Outside the gate of Luofu, the housekeeper Luo, who had been waiting for an hour, saw Luocheng coming on a horse, and hurriedly greeted him, leading the BMW of Luocheng, "Young master, what is the trouble today?" Why is your face so unhappy? ”
Butler Luo is not a few years older than Luo Cheng, he has grown up together since he was a child, although he is a master and servant, but for Luo Cheng, Steward Luo is also like a friend, although he can't say that he knows Luo Cheng's every move, but his master can still see that he has something on his mind. It's just that Luo Cheng really didn't want to deal with others at the moment, so he just shook his head and walked straight to the house.
Anyway, he is an old loyal servant who has been with him for more than thirty years, although Steward Luo doesn't understand what happened, he also knows that the young master is in an irritable mood at the moment and doesn't want to deal with people. turned around and let the people in the kitchen disperse, planning to let people boil some water for the young master to wash and sleep, and then looked back at the house in Los Angeles, and the people didn't know when they were gone. Steward Luo was stunned, but he shook his head helplessly, and he also knew that his master was troubled, but he didn't know, the master went out to drink alone, or pulled others together, if this juncture is all over the world looking for the general of the protector, it is really a joke for the envoys of the country.
Los Angeles just sneaked out of the house, and as soon as the cold wind blew, most of his brain woke up, and he suddenly didn't know where to go. If he is allowed to drink alone, he is afraid that he will get drunk and will not find his way home halfway, but who should he find to buy drunk? After thinking about it, he couldn't find a few people to complain about, he walked around the street aimlessly, but unconsciously came to a familiar street, and when he looked up, it was the street at the back door of King Shen's mansion.
It seems that he is really destined to be inseparable from the royal family, but King Shen's words can also make him complain. Seeing that there was no one around, Luo Cheng jumped up and climbed into King Shen's mansion.
The prince himself is also a martial arts master, so the palace guards are not tight, although it cannot be said that Luo Cheng can come and go freely, it is not difficult to sneak in. After a while, Luo Cheng found the location of King Shen's bedroom, anyway, King Shen either dealt with affairs on weekdays, or stayed with Princess Shen, wanting to find King Shen, except for the study and bedroom, he couldn't think of a third place to go. Thinking of the merry seed back then, the unknown King Shen was actually planted in the hands of a woman from an ordinary family, Luo Cheng's originally depressed mood actually felt a little funny, but it was funny and funny, and Luo Cheng still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
I didn't want to knock on the door to go in, but there was only Princess Shen in the hall, and I didn't panic at all when I saw him come in, it seemed that I was used to it, but while sipping melon seeds, I raised my chin slightly and said: "Qianchen doesn't know what's wrong today, it's not quite right to come back from the palace, I didn't eat dinner, I only drank in the pavilion, I just sent someone to send some food." It seems that you haven't eaten either, go over and eat some with you, you big men, if you don't eat some mats at night and only care about drinking, it's easy to hurt yourself. ”
"Thank you, Princess." Luo Cheng had a deep friendship with King Shen, so he didn't have to be polite at the moment, so he gently closed the door and walked towards the pavilion in the center of Wangfu Lake.
When he arrived in the pavilion, King Shen had drunk a lot, but he had a good amount of alcohol, although he looked drunk at this time, but his mind was still sober, and when he saw Luo Cheng appear, the small wine pot in his hand was slightly raised: "General Luo, come, have a drink." ”
Luo Cheng was also looking for wine to drink when he went out, and he was familiar with King Shen, so he took the wine jug in King Shen's hand without hesitation, and dried it up in one go.
"Good!" King Shen raised his hand and applauded twice, "It's worthy of Los Angeles, I don't have enough wine." Why, I saw it today, the daughter of the imperial sister, that Chen Junyue. ”
Luo Cheng rubbed the wine on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you have seen it a long time ago." ”
King Shen sneered: "Brother Huang showed me the portrait this morning, really, I really didn't expect that he could find someone so like Qiandai." What is he going to do, does he think that if he looks like Qiandai, he can act as Qiandai, and he wants to use her as bait. How about it, you met a real person today, how do you think? ”
"It's a bit similar, it's just a pair of skins." Luo Cheng filled himself with wine and drank it: "If you look closely, it still doesn't look like it after all, especially the temperament, it's like a little princess from the grassland, where it looks like the daughter of the Chen family's scholarly family." ”
King Shen narrowed his eyes: "It's no wonder that it is a little similar to Qiandai, the imperial sister is married, isn't it Qiandai's cousin." I've also seen him, his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, although he doesn't look much alike, he also has the shadow of Qiandai when he carefully ponders his facial features, and he is a daughter, so it should be a little similar to Qiandai. No wonder the royal brother will let you pick up the royal sister's car, but just to let you meet her. ”
Luo Cheng took one sip after another, and didn't stop for a long time, until he poured all the wine in the jug, and then said: "Goodbye, no, it's not after all." It's too unlike, it's too unlike. ”
King Shen was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to refute, but he understood: "That's what I said, how can the child of the imperial sister be like Qiandai." Qiandai and the grassland, it is really incompatible with the reincarnation of the third life. It's just Los Angeles, I'm afraid that the royal brother won't let you go. ”
Luo Cheng responded lightly: "What if you let it go, what if you don't let it go, I just know that I don't want to." Besides, I shouldn't let go of Ye Luheng, what does that Chen Junyue have to do with me. ”
Yes, it doesn't matter, but you'll never dare to look at that face. Looking at the slowly falling Los Angeles, Jing Qianchen smiled bitterly, picked up the last bit of wine left on the table, and took a sip.