"I didn't expect that Brother Chen on the rich side was actually the Binglan royal family, which is really amazing!" A voice with charm, surprise, and sneer came from inside the room.

Bingchen's face did not change, the corners of his mouth rose, a merry smile crossed him, and he strode into the house, and said as he walked: "I didn't expect that Xia Yan, the rich son, would be the dignified prince of Dongshang!" ”

Xiahou Yan stood in the middle of the house, with no one around him, not even Feng Yang. Watching Bingchen walk in step by step, the moonlight hit Bingchen's body, casting a huge shadow on the ground.

"Then now should I call you Brother Xia? Or Brother Xiahou? Or is it Prince Yan? Bingchen's face flashed with an inexplicable smile, and he looked directly into Xiahou Yan's eyes and said.

Xiahou Yan did not shy away from looking at him for a long time

"Whatever you like." Finally, Xiahou Yan spoke, "Could it be that Brother Chen feels that our identities are different, and we are no longer friends, but brothers?" ”

At this time, Bingchen also suddenly raised his head and laughed, regained his usual prodigal nature, smashed a fist on Xiahou Yan's chest, and said heartily: "Naturally not." I'm still the same me, you're still the same you, we're still good brothers with wine to drink, meat to eat together, fights together, money to spend together, and women to play with! ”

When Xiahou Yan heard this, he also smiled and punched Bingchen back. The two of them hugged each other at once.

They first met in the first Qinglou of Dongshang - Drunken Acacia, and they didn't say half a word, but they fought and almost ruined the entire Drunken Acacia lobby. And this kind of dance is just for the first Oiran Yingluo of the Eastern Merchants.

Xiahou Yan, who was known as Xia Yan, the son of a rich family, left the palace because he was in an unhappy mood, and he wanted to go to the drunken lovesickness to watch Yingluo dance, but he didn't want to meet Bingchen who had just gained a foothold.

Although drunken acacia is a place to have fun, although Yingluo is a woman in a green building, she is not a person in the rivers and lakes. is still a wealthy businessman, and even a high-ranking official and a relative of the emperor are very abided by the rules of drunken lovesickness.

Oiran Yingluo, excellent dancing skills, no one in the East can be unbeatable, and there are countless people who come to admire. But Yingluo only dances for one person every night, and only receives one guest. Therefore, the nightly Oiran bidding has become a major feature and attraction of drunken acacia.

In fact, the rule is very simple - the highest price wins. No matter who you are, as long as you can afford it. You can become a guest of the Oiran curtain.

Xiahou Yan can be said to be a frequent visitor to drunken lovesickness. and Yingluo are also friends. As the crown prince, it is naturally not difficult for him to win in such a situation. Even if he happened to encounter a few stubborn and eyeless lewd insects, in the end, Xiahou Yan finally had a way to shut them up.

But that night, when Xiahou Yan met Bingchen. It is destined to be a big war. Xiahou Yan is not short of silver, and Bingchen is naturally not short of it, and what makes Xiahou Yan even more unbearable is that no matter how much silver he pays. The other party always has one or two more than himself.

Finally, at the time of the fifth bid, Xia Houyan was no longer patient. It's not that he can't afford more silver. It was the other party's approach that made him feel that he was being teased. Xiahou Yan glanced at Feng Yang silently, and motioned for him to solve the person.

But what Xiahou Yan didn't expect was that this time Feng Yang not only did not complete the task and came back, but obviously suffered a loss.

"What's going on?" Xiahou Yan frowned and looked at Feng Yang. Asked.

Feng Yang leaned down and whispered in Xiahou Yan's ear: "Back to the master, the other party is a master, and it is not suitable to deal with it." His subordinates couldn't get close to him at all. ”

"And," Feng Yang paused a little ashamedly. I don't know if I should say it or not.

"Say."

Feng Yang handed two full and round pearls the same size as his fingernails to Xiahou Yan's eyes and said, "Master, please take a look." The other party used these to prevent his subordinates from approaching, and these pearls were considered high-grade if they were used as jewelry. If it weren't for the other party taking it off his clothes in a hurry, it could only mean that he had indeed reached a certain point in his wealth. ”

Hearing this, Xiahou Yan's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and he looked straight in the direction of Bingchen. happened to meet Bingchen who also looked in his direction, and both of them had a smile on their faces in an instant, but that kind of smile made people shudder.

After staring at each other for only a few seconds, the two of them shot at each other at the same time. Xiahou Yan took a wine glass on the table and threw it towards Bingchen who was separated from the table.

Almost at the same time, the wine glass in Bingchen's hand was also out of his hand. Unsurprisingly, the two glasses collided in the middle, shattered, and fell

This scene did not attract too many people's attention, because everyone's attention was on the Oiran on the stage. But the fat-brained man sitting at the table between them was so frightened that he dropped the chopsticks in his hand. slapped the table violently, stood up, and shouted loudly: "What doesn't have long eyes, don't let Uncle Ben roll"

The word "roll" was almost still in the throat, and before it was completely issued, two footprints were fiercely imprinted on the fat face of the rich businessman who could barely see his eyes.

When the rich merchant felt the feeling of broken bones on his face, he let out a howl like killing a pig. It was his howl that immediately drew everyone's attention.

But when everyone looked over, they had already seen two distinct red and swollen footprints on the fat businessman's face. What is even more striking is that on the round table in front of him, two young men are fighting inseparably, and the table is already in disarray. What surprised everyone even more was that these two people were suddenly the two people who had just called the price not long ago.

One qiē happened so quickly that everyone almost stood there stunned, one by one. It wasn't until the bustard shouted for the two to stop that everyone came over anyway, and they all fled in panic at once, for fear that they would be affected.

But those people only retreated a little farther, and no one left, although this kind of is often seen in drunken acacia, but watching the drama is always not a big deal.

It's just a cup of tea, and the two of them have already passed dozens of moves, both of them are young and vigorous, and no one wants to admit defeat, and it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

Feng Yang watched from the side, and his whole heart was raised, he was not afraid that his master would lose. What he is afraid of is that the master will make such a fuss, I am afraid that it will not be long before the emperor and the queen will know about the master's visit to the Qinglou. When the time comes, I will inevitably be punished again.

"Heh, I really can't see that you kid still has two hits!" Taking advantage of a gap, Xiahou Yan looked at Bingchen and said with a sneer. (To be continued) R580