Chapter 302: Just vent it out

One moment ago, he was righteous and righteous to find out the person who stole the night pearl, and the next moment he said that he was drunk, he was drunk, and he fell to the ground when he said that he fell to the ground, and he was directly unconscious!

This scene is simply fantastic.

But the other party is Prince Yuheng's personal maid, so you can't force her out.

For Yuheng, Wen Yuan still respects him, whether it is his personality or his life-saving grace to Xin Shao seven years ago.

Wen Yuan's brows tightened for a while, and finally said, "Come on, help the White Frost Girl to the backyard to rest, and then let the back kitchen prepare a bowl of sobering soup." ”

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The banquet ended hastily, and the martial artists and medicine attendants who came to congratulate also left one by one, except for Li Lu.

In the confused gaze of Zhong Wen Kill, Wen Yuan called Xin Shao, Li Lu and Wen Bin into the study.

In the blue sky and white day, the door was closed and an enchantment was laid out.

Wen kills and forbids alcohol, there are very few alcoholics, except for Xin Shao, and Wen Qihao has a mouthful, it is rare to have a reason to drink it properly and brightly, so naturally you have to drink it happily.

After the dismissal, Wen Qi still didn't leave, and Wen San was not at ease, so he stayed together.

And Wen Liu was overwhelmed with alcohol, a little drunk, leaning on the table to sober up, and Luo Zixu was pouring tea for him.

As a result, there were only four of them left at the banquet.

"Hmph, I said earlier that Li Lu's stinky boy is not a good thing, even Prince Yuheng's things dare to steal! Darn! Wen Qi raised his glass and drank it all.

In the past seven years, how close Shao'er and Li Lu have been, as we all know, even at the banquet, the two are inseparable.

Wen San knew that Wen Qi was unhappy, so he simply let him drink, leaned on the coffee table, and did not speak, listening to Wen Qi's scolding, while playing with his beloved ink folding fan.

Nine times out of ten, things are unsatisfactory in the world, and this kid has a too smooth life, so he will be so entangled, and it will be good to vent it.

Who knows, the silent Luo Zixu suddenly came to say.

"Did the Seventh Prince misunderstand? Fang Cai's white frost admitted that she was drunk by herself, and forgot where to put the night pearl. ”

This sentence did not have a single emotion, but it was like a small pebble, smashed into the lake, and the already calm lake surface suddenly rippled again, just like Wen Qi's anger.

"It was stolen by Li Lu! Can't you see that? It was obvious that his father helped him fight sloppily, and Bai Shuang just looked at his father's face, so he didn't worry about Li Lujin! Wen Qi yelled.

Wen San glanced at Luo Zixu quietly, frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that many times Wen Qi would be irritable, maybe there was a reason.

Luo Zixu lowered his eyebrows, just like his usual docile posture, and said sincerely, "Seventh Prince, your prejudice against Li Lu is too deep. ”

Wen San's brows furrowed even deeper.

Needless to say, the result backfired.

Wen Qi picked it up and was thrown at Luo Zixu, "When is it your turn to teach me a lesson?" You are just a broken scholar picked up by the sixth brother, who has stayed in Wenxinzhai for seven years, and has not grown up at all! ”

Luo Zixu's expression remained the same, but the slightly drooping eyelashes seemed to reveal a little bit of his pain.

Wen Qi finally couldn't listen to it anymore, and closed the paper fan with a "snap".

"Enough Xiao Qi, you're taboo!" He stared at his irritable brother fiercely, looking at the jar of wine, only to feel more and more eyesore, "Don't drink this wine, the more you drink, the more you don't like it!" ”

said that he was going to grab the wine, but Wen Qi was willing, hugging the wine jar tightly, as if protecting his own life, the two pushed and shoved for a while, and Wen Qi's eyes were red.

"I want to drink! I'm going to drink it! Third Brother...... You told me that my father called Li Lu to the study to teach him a hard lesson, not to discuss things with him, right? ”

Wen San was stunned, remembering that every time his father called Wen Qi to the study, he was reprimanded for splitting his head and covering his face, so he couldn't take the jar of wine anymore......