She looked at his face flushed a little, and couldn't help but wonder if he was too strong to drink.

Thinking like this, Nangong Luojing couldn't help but reach out and wanted to take away the wine jug next to Xiahou Yi's hand, but he grabbed his hand first, which made her startled and hurriedly retracted her hand.

"You—Do you know that I hate that person"

"Hmm" Nangong Luo Jing rubbed his wrist and looked at Xia Houyi, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his eyes.

He was drunk, how could he be so drunk.

He was drunk and gaffe.

Nangong Luo Jing looked at Xiahou Yi in disbelief and raised his glass again to drink the full glass of wine.

She didn't stop him any longer, just watched him drink steadily, and she wondered what he would say again

"Whoever in that palace regards me as his master, they fear nothing but my power."

"Do you think there is really fairness in this world, there is no such thing as a fair world?"

Speaking of this, Xia Houyi's emotions seemed to have become a little extreme, and she was a little incomprehensible, making it even more difficult for her to understand the meaning of his words.

"Fair, heh" with a sneer, Xia Houyi subconsciously clenched the cup in his hand, and at the same time showed a little ruthlessness: "The word does not exist in the royal family at all, the same identity, but there are people whose status is much higher than that of others, even if you work hard, no one will ever look at you"

"Prince, you're drunk" Vaguely, Nangong Luo Jing heard what he was going to say, but she wasn't interested in what he had to say.

Since ancient times, wars within the royal family have not been smoked, but they can drive people crazy.

Xia Houyi's words were to tell her that he was not favored, and the reason why he was not favored, she was not interested in listening to it.

"Drunk, haha" repeating Nangong Luojing's words, the smile on Xia Houyi's face became more and more sad: "It's not that I'm drunk, but the more I drink, the more sober I become, the more I drink, the more I can wake up from such a terrible drunken dream, and the more I can see all this."

With her brows slightly furrowed, Nangong Luojing listened to his bitter words, seeing the helplessness and distress in his eyes, she couldn't help but doubt the wine he had just drunk.

No matter how strong a person is, he will never be sober before drinking a pot of wine, and he will be drunk like this after changing a pot of wine.

Could it be that there is some kind of medicine in this wine?

"Don't look at Prince Ben with such eyes" Stretching out his hand, Xiahou Yi glared at Nangong Luo Jing angrily.

His sudden action made Nangong Luojing feel inexplicable for a while, but at the same time, she also understood that Xiahou Yi's heart was inferiority more than anyone else, and he saw her eyes as a kind of compassion for him, but she didn't mean it from beginning to end.

"Prince, you're really drunk, we should go back" Responding lightly, Nangong Luojing shifted his eyes and got up.

"Stop" shouted angrily, Xiahou Yi stopped in front of Nangong Luojing: "Don't go, you can't go without my order"

"I said, you are drunk, don't leave, I'm afraid that the prince will say more nonsense" Glancing at Xiahou Yi, Nangong Luojing thought that if she said this, he would listen to it, but he didn't expect that he had been stopping in front of him, and he didn't give himself a chance to leave at all.

With a low smile, Xiahou Yi's face flushed due to the wine: "Nonsense, doesn't the princess want to know more things?"

When he said this, there was a faint smell of wine on his body, and through the wine, Xiahou Yi got closer and closer to her, and Nangong Luo Jing subconsciously took two steps back.

His eyes looked at Xiahou Yi who was a little incoherent, he actually took the initiative to let her stay and listen to him, his brows furrowed slightly, she didn't say a word, his words were credible or not, he was really drunk.

"How does Luo Jing know if what the prince said is true or false?"

When the words fell, Xia Houyi lowered his eyes, and slowly approached her again, he gently stroked a strand of her hair, and repeated in an extremely ambiguous tone: "True or false, if the princess wants to hear the truth, the king will say it."

The tip of his nose was close, he sniffed the breath on her body, and his face showed a faint intoxication, which made Nangong Luojing a little frightened, and made her want to leave this place that shouldn't have allowed her to stay longer.

Holding his breath, Nangong Luojing glanced to the side: "The prince is really drunk, some words should be said after the prince is sober."

Hearing Nangong Luo Jing say this, Xiahou Yi seemed a little displeased, he let go of the strand of hair, and wanted to shout: "I said that if I am not drunk, I am not drunk."

What should have been a slightly raised voice suddenly turned into a low voice, and finally he could no longer hear what he said.

"Xiahou Yi"

He suddenly sat down on the chair next to him, which caught Nangong Luo Jing a little off guard, if he fainted, she would have to let the people guarding outside take him away, which was too attention-grabbing.

stretched out his hand to wake him up, but saw a figure looming outside the curtain.

Nangong Luo Jing looked at the figure suspiciously, thinking that it was just the guests in the Qionghua Pavilion approaching here, but he didn't expect that the crisp voice outside the curtain was similar to the voice of the girl who gave the wine just now, and he frowned, and said, "No need, no need for wine"

Nangong Luojing's words didn't force that person away, only her soft voice was heard: "The girl misunderstood, the slave maid sent a message to the girl."

"Spread the word, pass on the word" The brows tightened even tighter, Nangong Luojing glanced at Xiahou Yi who was lying on the chair, she had to say that this matter was strange everywhere.

Sending wine, getting drunk, and finally Xiahou Yi was drunk by himself, and after he got drunk, the girl who sent wine outside the curtain seemed to have already calculated all this, and came here immediately, and said that there was something to say, and it seemed that all this was designed by the person who had something to say.

And Nangong Luojing looked at the clothes on his body, and the figure that he could vaguely see through the wine jug, he was clearly dressed as a man, and that person actually knew that he was a woman, this was inevitable, it was too strange, presumably he must know everything about her, who would it be,.

With doubts in his heart, Nangong Luo Jing subconsciously clenched his hand, glanced at the figure of the curtain and said, "Who is the person who wants you to pass the word?"

"The girl doesn't need to ask, the master said that as long as the girl sees this thing, she will naturally know his identity," said the woman, who had already handed in something.

Nangong Luojing was speechless, just watched her fixedly and put her hand into the curtain.