"Tomorrow morning, the queen ordered two plays in Fenglai Palace, and the troupe can only leave the palace after the performance, and keep your dormitory tonight, and I will leave Beijing tomorrow." Si Mingyu said.

"Xiao Wang wondered, how did you buy off the court troupe and persuade them to let you in?" Jing Lingyi clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at him, and said curiously.

"What else? If you have money to make the ghost grind, you can buy a play first, let him pull the strings, and the drama can't pretend to be sick today, so he recommended me to the theater owner, and the theater team is in a hurry to enter the palace to perform, and there is no way for a while, so I can only replace the sick actor. Si Mingyu said.

"Oh, so that's the case, then wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to keep Xiao Wang's bedroom for a night, and the troupe owner found that there was one person missing?" Jing Lingyi said.

Si Mingyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "What?" Don't you kid don't welcome me? ”

Jing Lingyi pushed him, "Naturally not." ”

"Don't worry, I have dealt with the troupe owner, saying that there is a relative in the palace, who will come to reminisce tonight, and will perform on time tomorrow, and will not lag behind, and the troupe owner reluctantly agreed." Si Mingyu said.

The corners of Jing Lingyi's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said speechlessly: "This drama master is too irresponsible, if an assassin comes in, wouldn't it be ......?"

"Money can make ghosts grind, besides, this son is suave and suave, a talent, where does he look like an assassin?" Si Mingyu glanced at him.

"Cut!" Jing Lingyi pursed his lips.

"Xiao Yiyi, it's rare for our brothers to get together, don't get drunk tonight, okay?" Si Mingyu put his arm on his shoulder and smiled.

Jing Lingyi said: "Naturally, I am not drunk, I say what I think is true, Xiao Wang is really happy to see you." ”

"Let's go." Si Mingyu was not polite, and pulled him to sit next to the soft couch, and the two of them talked and laughed, and they were extremely happy.

Seeing this, Xiao Moss hurriedly ordered someone to prepare a banquet.

"Xiao Yiyi, drink more." Si Mingyu said with a smile while pouring wine into Jing Lingyi.

Jing Lingyi poured a cup into his stomach, full of joy, "Meihua, you don't know, Xiao Wang is stuffy in the palace, he is about to grow hair, Xiao Wang is happy today, he must drink more." ”

"Your Highness, you can't drink anymore, you be careful." Moss said worriedly.

"Let's go, don't ruin the fun!" Jing Lingyi pushed him, obviously a little drunk.

"You go outside and keep watch, don't get in the way of our two brothers catching up." Si Mingyu said to Xiao Moss.

"This ......" Xiao Moss looked anxious and worried: "Childe, our Highness is already drunk, and we can't let His Highness drink anymore." ”

Si Mingyu waved at him, "Don't worry, there is this son here, go out." ”

Xiao Mozi had no choice but to walk out of the dormitory, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare the sobering soup, feeling a little uneasy.

"Xiao Yiyi, I'm a little dizzy, what about you?" Si Mingyu rubbed his temples and asked Jing Lingyi.

Jing Lingyi shook his head, "Don't faint, don't get drunk, drink again." ”

"Okay, drink again." Si Mingyu hurriedly poured him wine.

Jing Lingyi was already dizzy from drinking, and fell directly on the soft couch.

Seeing this, Si Mingyu hurriedly crawled over, approached his ear, and said seriously: "Yi, let me ask you, have you ever seen a strange inkstone?" ”

Jing Lingyi shook his head and asked drunkenly, "Inkstone?" What inkstone? ”

"An old man stuffed it for you?" Si Mingyu carried a heart, frowned and said urgently.

Jing Lingyi shook his head again, "I don't know." ”

"An inkstone, think about it again." Si Mingyu looked anxious, his heart rose to his throat, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.