The meaning of this is already obvious......

In the mouth of a silence, the newly appointed servant Shaoqing came to Junchen, of course, realizing that he was referring to himself. And the people who drank and feasted obviously didn't expect this embarrassing scene, and the crowd of people who were originally loud became quiet at this moment.

By all means, Junchen's narrow Danfeng eyelids lifted slightly, and his handsome face was out of place, calmer than the frozen lake.

At this time, a word and a thought, maybe for Lai Junchen to get an official position through Princess Taiping, no one here is very submissive in their hearts! It also happened that the wine was strong, and after the official was the first to start, the colleagues present suddenly began to take advantage of the strength of the wine to echo it. Although it is not openly hostile, it insinuates that Sang scolds Huai.

But only in a moment, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense again! Not because of anything else, just because of ...... Lai Junchen, who was seated there, still didn't say a word, and even this level of peace between his faces has never changed from beginning to end!

Such a Junchen, such a reaction is really out of place!

Stunned and slightly stunned, Junchen raised his arm obliquely to himself, and came out in a sideways posture with some laziness. He raised his hand and picked up a few thin cups full of wine, and at a loose glance with a half-smile on his porcelain-white face, Xin Changsu had already picked up the wine cup and slowly poured all the remaining wine in the cup to the ground. It's a very casual action, and because it seems to be careless, it seems so indescribably weird.

The moment the half-cold wine touched the ground, it quickly dispersed in all directions, and the sensation like splashing ink and pictures filled the field of vision, and the smell of wine in the air was deeper, and there was a dangerous ominous in the weirdness.

However, after doing everything like this playful play, still casually, Junchen got up and said goodbye. But he was not in a hurry, but he still did not forget to elegantly straighten the neckline of the lilac and gold stripes, those folds of different shades. He put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and strode out.

For a while, the originally bustling and noisy wine shop and tea were suddenly silent.

Sometimes, it is not necessary to argue for arguments and arguments, and to use silence as a deterrent is the biggest ugly thing for those who have ulterior motives and bad intentions!

Junchen was surrounded by a dangerous aura, and this kind of battle came from the smell of his natural bones. The five turbid evil worlds have never been troublesome, he never likes to explain anything, he doesn't want to explain, and he doesn't need to explain.

He doesn't need everyone in this world to understand him, he just knows where his heart is going, why he was born, and why he lives like this...... At least, he knew where he was intended.

That's enough, that's enough.

As for the others, Junchen's attitude has always been casual, and he feels that there is no need to prove anything to those who are waiting for leisure.

People who understand you don't need to say much will naturally understand you, and people who don't understand you are the only ones who still disdain you even if you say it! But why bother to get along with yourself, what you are obsessed with is actually just yourself?

And there is a saying that "fire loses its nature and becomes a disaster"! If you let this unrestrained mind have to be more serious to the end, everything will be too much, and sooner or later it will lead to disaster!

What kind of rationality is upheld in his heart, and what kind of "degree" can be neither-for-tat, but also show a cramped momentum, Lai Junchen has always had a number in his heart!