Chapter 342: Drunken Fight
Half a month later, at the celebration banquet of the White Building, Ye Musheng triumphed, leading everyone in the building to drink happily, the lights were bright, the hall was full of laughter and noise, there were many talents in the White Building, and it was the elite who could follow Ye Musheng's side, however, it was really gratifying to congratulate several large and small sects that had worked hard for half a month and fought for the rivers and lakes, so they all put down their usual caution and caution, and they were quite drunk and did not return.
Ye Musheng didn't restrain them, he knew that these people were doing all they were doing with their lives, and if they didn't succeed, they would have no way out, as long as they were one step behind, they might not be able to turn back. At this moment, the situation is not so imminent, and it is normal to indulge a little bit.
This time, the subordinates who followed Ye Musheng out saw that he did not stop him, so they also drank with his subordinates, Han Changxi would usually participate in such a party, her seat was not conspicuous, but she did not sit with the ordinary subordinates of the White Building, like a special and independent existence, however, the people of the White Mansion have also been accustomed to her appearance over the years, even if she has not changed her appearance, no one has associated her with the eldest lady of the Han family, only recognizing the title of A Ning.
At the same time, he is also accustomed to the seat next to Ye Musheng, which has been vacant, I thought it was the seat of an outstanding henchman, but I didn't want that empty place to wait for its owner all these years.
A-Ning retracted her eyes and looked at the people in the seat, the empty seat was slightly dim as far as the eye could see, she lowered her head and continued to drink by herself, she didn't drink very well, but she would get drunk every time, and no one would care about her, after all, her identity was not particularly clear, and there was no order from Ye Musheng. Others turned a blind eye.
Most of the time, she was drunk, and it was even more boring than attending a night banquet in the palace. And she is easy to get drunk, and she will always be sent to Yan Yiyun to settle after the banquet is over, and Yan Yiyun is also used to her almost masochistic behavior.
Once in a while, Han Changxi was silent, Yan Yiyun stopped asking, everyone has their own secrets and privacy, and Yan Yiyun is particularly empathetic and thinks that the other party should be given such space. Even if she insists on going her own way, she always has to recognize herself as a sister.
However, this time, it was the right-hand man on Ye Musheng's right hand who persuaded Xiang Lin slowly. It's a pity that Han Changxi glanced at him, and then looked up, his eyes were already a little drunk, but his tone was cold and trembling, "Who are you!" ”
Xiang Lin's years in the White House were not short. At least before Han Changxi, he learned from the old landlord, who was Ye Musheng's master. At that time, although he was also a teenager, he could be regarded as an old man in Bailou, and now let Han Changxi ask such an unceremonious question, he was angry, but after looking at the interest of the people around him, and then at the landlord sitting in the middle, he didn't send it out, but he also ignored her with a cold face.
"Hush. Isn't it just that I followed the landlord to fight a few sects and made a few contributions. And the hand was stretched out, and it was up to me to do whatever I wanted! Han Changxi glanced at him, and suddenly approached Xiang Lin, the seats of the two of them were next to each other, which was very convenient for Han Changxi's movements, Xiang Lin flashed to the side, looked at her coldly, and said sarcastically, "Who wants to care about you, you have the ability to go out with the landlord?" ”
This sentence stabbed Han Changxi the most painful place in her heart, making her immediately erect a defensive thorn in her body, and looked at him from the corner of her eye, her eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, "What did you say!" ”
"The landlord's man? It's so different, why haven't I seen you do any tasks, what merits have you made, you have been in the building for all these years, just by virtue of the landlord's treatment of you differently, it is indeed better than people like us who were born and died! Xiang Lin was also not angry, and continued to sarcastically say in a low voice, he was not used to seeing such a thing as raising idlers in the building, especially the woman in front of him who didn't know the hearts of good people.
"Whether it's strong or not, you can only know if it's stronger! Do you dare to compare with me? Han Changxi didn't care about the drunkenness, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and his unconcealed voice immediately attracted the attention of several people around him, but after only one glance, he turned his head again, and quietly pulled Xiang Lin to persuade in a low voice, "A-Ning has always been the person next to the landlord, don't you know all these years?" What do you have to worry about with her! You forgot that there was a time when the landlord slept in the morning, and A-Ning went, after all, this relationship is not ordinary. ”
"What's unusual, if you want to say that it's not ordinary, it should be the person who should do it!" Xiang Lin smiled coldly, looked at the empty seat next to Ye Musheng, and said to Han Changxi, "No one in the White Mansion knows, that is Miss Yun's seat, although she has not attended any banquet over the years, we all know that Miss Yun is the most special, whether she comes or not, the landlord will keep this son and not allow others to sit, Ah Ning, you can't!" ”
"Xiang Lin, isn't it a shame for you to have a verbal dispute with a girl? A-Ning also drank a little too much, ...... you? The person behind Xiang Lin still wanted to persuade again, but when she saw that Han Changxi had turned pale, of course she knew who Ye Musheng was for, but what was she for, what did she do all these years not get into his eyes!
"Xiang Lin!" Han Changxi took advantage of the power of the wine, stretched out her hand, her eyes were slightly red, but her appearance was not damaged at all, but she looked more vivid, her delicate facial features were dyed with a faint color, like a charming woman who was shy and timid.
But the movements in his hand were not gentle at all, he took out the saber on his body with his backhand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and looked at Xiang Lin defiantly, as if she would not let go if he didn't make a move today.
Everyone at the table listened to the noise, as if they had pressed the stop button, they all turned their heads to look at Han Changxi and Xiang Lin, the two of them often see each other in the White Mansion, but the relationship is average, if you really want to say it, the relationship between Han Changxi and the people in the White Mansion is not particularly good, it is just a nodding acquaintance, and they know each other, but they are not to the point where there is any enmity worthy of doing it at a celebration banquet like this.
"You're going to do it!" Xiang Lin was young and vigorous, although he didn't want to worry more about her, but Han Changxi, who couldn't bear to drink too much, repeatedly forced him, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and he also took out his weapon with his backhand and said coldly.
The atmosphere suddenly turned from hot to cold, and people couldn't react for a while, and some of them who reacted quickly hurriedly grabbed Xiang Lin, but Han Changxi was a woman, and it was not appropriate for them to make a move, so they could only quietly raise their eyes to look at the main seat.
Ye Musheng didn't expect to raise his eyebrows, his charming eyes seemed to be filled with countless lights, his dark eyes looked at Han Changxi, and finally hooked the corners of his mouth, stood up from his seat, and approached step by step, "A-Ning, what is this!" (To be continued......)