As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the box.

Thinking about it, no one expected Lu Yue to make such a big concession.

Even Yan Yiheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He remembered the people in front of him.

Lu Yue, the youngest son of Lu Guogong, has been pampered since he was a child, and everywhere he goes, the stars hold the moon, how have you ever seen him bow his head in front of whom?

Even in front of the eldest brother, I don't see Lu Yue talking so well.

Hearing this, Ma Zemin couldn't care about anything, hurriedly lowered his voice, and said hurriedly in Lu Yue's ear: "Brother Lu, we didn't say anything important, why bother to be so low and small in front of her?" ”

"Shut up!" Lu Yue clenched the handle of the folding fan, and said coldly without looking back: "If you still treat me as a brother, listen to me once." ”

Lu Yue had never said such heavy words.

For a moment, the people behind him were stunned.

Although he couldn't understand why Lu Yue would give Qi Changrong such a big face, everyone who was used to him was silent.

Obviously, he acquiesced to what Lu Yue said before.

Let Qi Changrong dispose of it.

Even Ma Zemin, who had always been disgruntled, pursed his lips, although his face was a little ugly, he didn't say anything offensive again.

Qi Changrong supported his chin with one hand, and looked at the lawsuit between these people with great interest.

After a moment, he didn't interrupt silently, and only when they were almost finished discussing did he smile.

No one knew what he was laughing at.

"You ......"

Qi Changrong's voice paused, and his gaze turned around them.

In his eyes, there is a lot of meaning.

Suddenly, everyone subconsciously straightened their backs, and the cold hairs on their arms stood on end.

Just when everyone was dripping in cold sweat, thinking that she was going to make a terrible request, Qi Changrong slowly finished the second half of the sentence: "Will you drink?" ”

What's the problem?

Lu Yue narrowed his eyes.

They are all seventeen or eighteen years old, and they have been socializing with the outside world for more than a long time, so how can they not drink?

Before he could answer, the people behind him began to get restless.

"Yes."

Ma Zemin pursed his lips, his eyes fell on Qi Changrong's table, and when he saw a cup of tea on it, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't tell whether it was mockery or pride:

"Not only can I drink, but I am also very good at drinking, we must be accompanied by wine when we travel, that is like Prince Changrong, a cup of tea is enough."

"That's right." Hearing the disdain between his words, Qi Changrong was not angry, and said leisurely: "Since everyone knows, let's fight the bar." ”

"Fighting?" Lu Yue frowned, and his gaze quietly moved away from the teapot in front of Qi Changrong.

At this moment, he was a little confused about what Qi Changrong meant.

Looking at her appearance, she was thin and pale, and she didn't look like she was good at drinking.

"yes." Qi Changrong nodded with a smile, and then raised his hand to point at Yan Yiheng, who had nothing to do with him: "As long as you can win against him, you will not be held accountable for your offense to Gu today." ”

Lu Yue's brows furrowed more and more, and he didn't understand Qi Changrong's plan even more: "Fight with the third prince?" ”

If the person in front of him wants to be good friends with Yan Yiheng, shouldn't he think about him everywhere?

Why did Yan Yiheng push out at this time?

"Of course." It was Shi Xia who answered, she stood beside Qi Changrong, poured tea unhurriedly, and chuckled: "My Royal Highness is delicate, according to the imperial doctor, you must take care of it, how can you touch spicy things." ”

Yan Yiheng: "......"

Because Qi Changrong couldn't drink it, he became a substitute for the dead.

It doesn't feel good.

Lu Yue thought for a long time and didn't easily agree.

The three princes have one in twenty this year.

Listening to the royal rumors, the third prince began to linger in the land of fireworks and willow alleys when he was twelve or thirteen years old.

Exactly eight years have passed......

It was not for nothing that there were people looking for him to drink, but so far, Lu Yue had never heard of anyone who had successfully drunk the Third Prince.

To say yes or not to say yes, that's the question.

Lu Yue thought for a while and sighed: "As we all know, the third prince is not drunk with a thousand cups, and he ...... to drink with him."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Yiheng immediately interrupted and said provocatively: "What, are you afraid?" How is it that when you are secretly slandering this king, do you not have the slightest fear? ”

Lu Yue: "......"

The quick tongue for a moment really left a trouble.

Even if he rarely spoke before, he said it, he said it.

At this time, facing the main master, it is a little weak-hearted.

After hearing Yan Yiheng's words, someone really blew up and jumped to his feet, but this person was not Lu Yue, but Ma Zemin, who had always been disgruntled.

"Will we be afraid of you? Third Prince, think about it for yourself, apart from the royal blood flowing in your body, what do you have to be afraid of? ”

"Since you're not afraid, let's fight for wine? Judge by strength. ”

"Fight hard, who is afraid of whom!"

In the blink of an eye, Ma Zemin had already discussed with Yan Yiheng the way to fight for wine.

It's so fast that it's hard to react.

Lu Yue: "......"

It seems that this wine has to be drunk today.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more condensed, Qi Changrong squinted with a smile, and ordered someone to move the chair to the corner to make way to watch everyone fight for wine.

After everyone sat down, Qi Changrong said gently: "Since it is a fight for wine, then it is necessary to fight for the strongest wine." ”

These words fell into Yan Yiheng's ears, and he echoed them, and glanced at the young men in front of him who were as black as the bottom of a pot without much care.

"It just so happens that I know the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and he has some strong wine, which is just right for today."

Lu Yue: "......"

Ma Zemin: "......"

Several teenagers' faces were a little stiff, but they were ready to shoot and had to send them.

Even if they are stunned in their hearts, they still have to pretend that they don't care about it, they don't lose if they lose, even if they drink themselves like mud in the end, they must not let Yan Yiheng be too proud.

After a while, the shopkeeper ordered someone to bring more than a dozen jars of wine.

In front of one of them was an altar.

As soon as Lu Yue wanted to take the bowl, Yan Yiheng's voice came from his ears: "What's the point of taking the bowl and drinking?" Since it's a fight, of course you have to drink it! ”

With that, he pulled the red cork from the wine jar and carried the wine jar with one hand.

As soon as he tilted his head, the energetic drink poured down his throat.

After a few grunts, Yan Yiheng put down the wine jar, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said with emotion: "It's really good wine, it's been a long time since I've been so happy!" ”

Lu Yue: "......"

Ma Zemin's face stiffened: "Rude! ”

Looking at this posture, if you don't drink a few today, you won't stop.

Yan Yiheng was noncommittal, knocked on the table with one hand, and squinted at the others on the table: "Okay, it's your turn." ”

"Drink it."

Speaking of which, no one has made the first move.

Obviously, Yan Yiheng's momentum had overwhelmed them.

Seeing this, Yan Yiheng continued to mock without feeling enough: "What, dignified seven-foot man, do you want to regret it?" ”

Lu Yue smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Of course not." ”

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine jar without hesitation, learned from Yan Yiheng's appearance, and drank it in a big gulp.

The mellow liquor spilled down the corners of his mouth, then across the Adam's apple, and finally disappeared into his clothes without a trace.

After a while, Lu Yue said: "Since it is the third prince who has been kindly invited, I will naturally accompany you." ”

Seeing that the leaders all drank, the rest of the people, even if their faces were bitter, they gritted their teeth and followed.

For a while, the condensed atmosphere became hotter and hotter under the influence of spirits.

The aroma of wine is getting stronger and stronger.

Just when one of them was about to get drunk, Qi Changrong glanced at Shi Xia lightly.

The latter immediately understood, took something out of his sleeve, took two steps forward and pinched the man's chin and sent it down his throat.

Lu Yue's action of drinking was paused.

Seeing this, Shi Xia rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, I fed him something to relieve hangover, since His Royal Highness said that he would let you drink the third prince, how can there be any reason why you can't drink it?" ”

Lu Yue: "......"

Yan Yiheng: "......"

After the two phases were silent, Yan Yiheng let out an inaudible 'tsk'.

It seems that the one is angry with him, so he simply tosses the two together.

As a partner, Prince Changrong really didn't leave him half a face.

Thinking of this, Yan Yiheng was rarely a little discouraged.

Of course, he can't say he's innocent.

After all, it was because his reputation was so stinky, so even Qi Changrong was disturbed by rumors.

Shi Xia walked back with a smile, leaned over and said softly: "Your Highness, don't worry, the slave has a few hangover pills here, and they will definitely not be allowed to fool around." ”

Those who want to pretend to be drunk, don't even think about it.

In the smell of wine in the room, Qi Changrong held the teacup leisurely, half-squinting to enjoy the lively scenery on the street.

Until there was a sudden 'clang' sound in my ears......

As the source of the voice came, it was a man in a long robe who stood up with a red face, and pointed at Yan Yiheng's nose in a delirious manner and scolded:

"I, if it weren't for the fact that you are Your Majesty's own son, do you think we would have the heart to sit here and drink with you?"

"Also, as the son of His Majesty, how can you lose the face of the royal family, good women don't like it, but they don't follow the usual path and like men!"

"It's simply morally corrupt!"

"If I had a son like you, I would definitely break my leg."

A series of scolding came into his ears one after another, and a few echoes immediately came from the table where he provoked, all of which were crusading against Yan Yiheng's absurdity.

After they said about the same, Yan Yiheng reacted, a confusion crossed his eyes, and he who was drunk by these people finally felt a little unconscious.

However, he had barely sobered up for two minutes, and a jar of wine was held up in front of him again.

In the blink of an eye, it was Lu Yue with a calm face.

"Continue?"

A deep voice came into his ears, Yan Yiheng squinted hesitantly, and then nodded casually.

Half an hour later, the box was already staggered.

Those boys and buddies who are in the wind in Yushu outside have no image at the moment, either crying and howling with their hands hanging on the table, or lying on the ground sleeping without knowing who is unknown.

The only ones who can sit firmly are the only two left.

Lu Yue and Yan Yiheng.

Yan Yiheng was drunk, and said vaguely: "You kid is smarter than others, wait until they have almost drunk me before making a move." ”

Lu Yue held on to stay awake, but his eyelids unconsciously shrugged twice.