Zhuo Yilan still wanted to be perfunctory, but when he looked up, he saw Zhang Jian's scrutinizing eyes.

Then he stretched his slender legs and said lazily: "Done? When you're done, go and have a few drinks with me. ”

Zhang Jian pursed her lips, not quite wanting to go.

But when I saw Zhuo Yilan's ghostly appearance, I wanted to know what happened.

Zhang Jian said, "Then let's go." ”

"Are you really going to drink with me?" Zhuo Yilan was surprised.

Zhang Jian was not angry, "Didn't you say you wanted to drink?" Are you playing with me? ”

Zhuo Yilan straightened his long sleeves and stood up calmly, "Where to drink?" ”

"You are the emperor, you have the final say." Zhang Jian is very casual.

Zhuo Yilan's eyes flashed, "Yes, I'm the emperor, why don't you have a little awe." ”

"Then you also want to have the appearance of an emperor, you look at yourself, what point of your body looks like an emperor?" Zhang Jian was very poisonous, and belittled Zhuo Yilan as useless sentence by sentence.

First of all, he started to pick thorns from Zhuo Yilan's standing posture.

After picking out, I picked out my clothes and hair......

Anyway, Zhuo Yilan can find fault with any place.

Zhuo Yilan found out now, Zhang Jian has a lot of resentment towards him, so big that he doesn't even bother to cover it up.

"Believe it or not, I wiped out your nine clans." Zhuo Yilan said coldly.

Zhang Jian sneered and said: "I don't know where the nine clans of this son are, if you have the ability, you will destroy them." ”

He was an orphan who grew up in the Chu family, and he really didn't know where the Nine Clans were.

In the end, Zhang Jian took Zhuo Yilan back to Chu Mansion.

Let the subordinates prepare a table of wine and food, and let the subordinates who are waiting next to them retreat.

Then the two of them began to drink.

Zhuo Yilan drank a lot of wine until he was drunk, and he still held the wine jar and refused to let go.

There was a rhythm of drinking to death, and Zhang Jian realized that the problem was very serious.

Zhang Jian took the opportunity to ask a few words, but Zhuo Yilan answered the question.

Then Zhang Jian went to call Yu Feiyin.

When Yu Feiyin came over, he was a little inexplicable at first, and when he learned that Zhuo Yilan was drinking stuffy wine, he immediately judged: "Nine times out of ten, my sister doesn't want him, hehe." ”

"Huh!"

Zhang Jian followed with a sneer.

Yu Feiyin suddenly felt weak when he heard this, "Brother Jian, you are a gentle and jade-like son, you have to keep it." ”

"Huh."

Zhang Jian smiled again.

But Yu Feiyin was a little scared of his smile.

The process of being forcibly questioned two days ago, Yu Feiyin didn't want to go through it again, but fortunately he kept it a secret in the end. What Brother Jian is best at is smiling and forcing people to no way.

Bang!

A jar of wine slammed to the ground.

Zhuo Yilan, who was getting drunk, actually fell from the chair to the ground.

Yu Feiyin asked strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

"A drunkard, just fell to the ground." Zhang Jian walked over, pulled the person up from the ground, and then dragged him to the low couch next to him.

Zhuo Yilan fell asleep.

Getting drunk and just sleeping is a problem for people who want to talk.

Zhang Jian turned his head to look at Yu Feiyin, and asked softly, "Ayin, have you thought about that question?" ”

"Brother Jian, things are the same, people are similar...... Yu Feiyin resisted hard, and he didn't let go of his mouth even if he died.

Zhang Jian smiled weirdly, "I gave her something, and she accepted it." ”

"What?"

"A set of carving knives that Lan Ge once used."

“？！ ……”

Yu Feiyin's expression froze.

Zhang Jian leaned into his ear again and whispered, "She has always liked to carry a knife with her, will she bring it this time?" ”