Chen Mengtian drank a little too much, she leaned on Jiang Zebei's arms, and fell asleep at some point.

Jiang Zebei stared at the little woman in his arms, she was as petite as many years ago.

The height has not grown tall, the face has completely grown, and the beautiful little face is full of the charm of a mature woman.

Jiang Zebei stood up and walked to the door with the person in his arms in his arms.

When his footsteps sounded, Xuanwu opened the door.

"Young master."

Jiang Zebei didn't squint, and ordered: "Go home." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Mo Zui who was standing aside, and left the room with Chen Mengtian in his arms and walked downstairs.

It's not that he's ignoring it, but at this moment, he is full of eyes and Chen Mengtian is alone.

He couldn't wait to take her away, to take her into his arms, to go back to sleeping together like they had been all so many years ago.

"Master walk slowly." Mo Zui looked at the back of the man leaving, and finally spoke up.

Jiang Zebei paused, and he turned his head to look back.

The wind-flowing man standing in front of the door, a pair of fox eyes with complex emotions, seemed to be restrained respect, and expectant gaze.

Jiang Zebei knew this gaze, and when he saw Xuanjiawei's old subordinates, they looked at him with such a look.

He is their expectation and their leader, so they have great expectations for him.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zebei spoke up: "I know you, don't get drunk, I have time to come to the General's Mansion tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he really left without looking back this time.

Mo Zui looked at the back of Xuanwu following his master leaving, and the corners of his lips gently hooked a touch of arc.

He could tell that the master wanted to talk to him.

To say that in the past few years, he has worked so hard for this moment.

He is full of respect for this powerful man who is smaller than him, but he is also selfish.

Mo Zui took the fan in his hand and knocked on the palm of his other hand.

I don't know what I remembered, he handsomely called the folding fan, and there was a little smile on the corner of his lips, and he followed downstairs and left the Drunken Immortal Building.

After they all left, there was also movement on the side of the eldest prince, Han Shi'an.

The fragrance of the aromatherapy cage in the room began to kick in with the medicinal effect of the drink.

At first, the eldest prince was a little irritable because he didn't come to the city for a long time, and then he couldn't take care of it.

He and his men gradually lost their minds, as if they were drunk.

If there is only the eldest prince, it is easy to say, but the two people behind him did not drink, and they were as if they were drunk, which is weird.

Liu Niang naturally knows the drawbacks of this, but since the girl has ordered it, there is a certain reason.

When she learned of the actions of the Great Prince, she sent several guards to send the delirious Great Prince, his men, away from the backyard of the Drunken Moon Pavilion and directly to the Great Prince's mansion.

It was also from this day that the prince of Xiliang Kingdom began to fail.

Loss of fertility, which means, loss of the right to inherit the throne.

Even if he had children, he would eventually miss out on the throne.

……

Chen Mengtian woke up, and when he hadn't opened his eyes, he smelled a familiar and cold pine fragrance on the tip of his nose.

The misty eyes slowly opened, and the slender and thick eyelashes trembled a little.

The moment her eyes opened, she was greeted by a handsome and handsome gentle smile.

Jiang Zebei had already woken up, and he stared at Chen Mengtian in his arms, and he didn't know how long he had been watching.

Now it was bright outside, and when he woke up, it was not yet dawn.