Chapter Forty-Three: The Cold Prime Minister's Joy on the Couch [10]

After that, Ruan Yanhang also joined the wine brigade, and the three of them drank drunken singing and drinking, oh no, it was two people. Zi Shuqi didn't say a word from beginning to end, just repeated an action, that is, put the bowl - a mouthful, an assembly line.

"Uncle Shen doesn't drink?" Junyu didn't know when she came to Shen Baiting's side, and asked lazily with a wine glass.

Shen Baiting's indifferent eyebrows were raised, his expression was cold, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he did not speak. He just raised his hand and took a sip of the wine in the wine bowl, then put the bowl down, and continued to bow his head and wipe the big knife in his hand.

Junyu smiled lightly, then turned around and sat down, while drinking wine, she looked at Shen Baiting, and said thoughtfully, "The sword is the spirit, the sword holder is the soul, although this big knife is bigger, but it doesn't look bulky." And the edge of the knife is sharp, sharpening iron like clay, and it is not unreasonable for Uncle Shen to love this big knife so much. ”

Shen Baiting glanced up at Junyu slightly, with a slight surprise in his eyes, then nodded, looked at the big knife in his hand and said, "It's my partner." ”

"Xiaoyu, haven't you always disliked dancing knives and guns? How today? ”

Shen Baiting actually cares about Junyu in his heart, but because he has a cold temperament, he will not talk to a little girl of this age, and Junyu has always disliked dancing knives and guns, but Shen Baiting is buried in this sword, so there is very little communication between the two.

Now that Junyu has taken the initiative to bring up the topic, Shen Baiting's concern and desire to talk about it for so many years will naturally come out all at once.

Junyu and Shen Baiting chatted hotly here, and the three of them drank even more hotly and were full of interest.

"Come on, come on, drink!" Uncle Fu's face was red, his eyes were confused and erratic, holding a wine bowl, full of wine, "Let's not get drunk tonight!" ”

"Drink! Whoever falls first is a puppy! Ruan Yanhang was also drunk, and after drinking almost three jars of wine, his brain was already dizzy and unconscious.

Hearing this, Uncle Fu sneered, his speech was vague, and he didn't forget to laugh at Ruan Yanhang, "Heh! I don't know who gave you the guts of a stinky boy, and whoever pours it first is a puppy? Which drink is not the first time you pour! ”

Ruan Yanhang shook his head, his face was red and drunk, and his brain was sluggish, but he didn't forget to refute, "Go, go!" That was before, so let's watch it tonight! I'm sure I'll fall later than you! ”

Uncle Nafu was stimulated, picked up a jar of wine and threw it at Ruan Yanhang, Ruan Yanhang staggered, but fortunately caught it.

After that, Uncle Fu said, "Come! Stinky boy, today Uncle Fu will let you see what it means to be a thousand cups not drunk! ”

"Huh! Then today I will let you see what you can do, and you will not get drunk! Ruan Yanhang also retorted unadmittedly.

The two of them started drinking there with high morale, and the young man next to him still looked indifferent, but the action of drinking did not stop, and he drank wine in an assembly line.

This time, before I knew it, I drank it to the time of Shen, and it was almost time for you.

It was almost dark, and Ruan Yanhang had already fallen in Shen Shi, Uncle Fu was already drunk, and he was still muttering, "This stinky boy actually poured it!" Hmph, it's useless...... Belch! Come on, drink! Don't get drunk tonight! ”

Uncle Fu burped, the old wine he had stored had already been drunk by the three of them, but he still felt unhappy, and ordered his subordinates to bring four jars of wine over.

He threw the wine in front of Zi Shuqi, burped and said, "Hiccup...... Juvenile...... Belch...... Come...... If you don't get drunk tonight......"

"Tonight...... Belch...... If it's a hiccup...... What if you have a burp...... Drink to win me...... Ming'er hiccup...... Just for you and Hiccup...... Xiaoyu prepares for the wedding! ”

The young man looked the same, but when he raised his head, his obsidian eyes seemed to light up.

After returning to his usual calmness, he was expressionless, picked up the wine jar in front of him with one hand, and his bony fingers lifted the red cloth sealed by the wine jar, and lifted it up, with a snow-white long neck and a slender neck, and the Adam's apple rolling.

Seeing that Zi Shuqi didn't talk nonsense and started drinking, Uncle Fu's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he also covered his head and poured wine.

Finally, 'Smack-'

The jar shattered to the ground with a crisp sound.

When I looked down, I saw that the ground was full of fragments of wine jars, and my eyes were full of messes.

Probably couldn't stand it anymore, Junyu ordered a subordinate to help Uncle Fu go in to rest, and then looked at Ruan Yanhang, who was sleeping with a pillar flowing with a hara.

Junyu turned her head to glance at Shen Baiting, only to see the corners of Shen Baiting's expressionless mouth twitch, and then walked in front of Ruan Yanhang, and walked away directly with his waist on his shoulder.

Only the teenagers remained.

Junyu walked over and looked down at Zi Shuqi, who was sitting on a stool drinking with a well-behaved face, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

"How?" she asked. Can you still walk? ”

“……”

The young man lowered his head and was silent, looking unusually well-behaved and obedient.

Junyu raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand to the young man sitting in the chair and said, "Come and hold hands." ”

The hands were small and fair, with distinct joints. In the dim light, it looks even more crystal white.

Zi Shuqi raised his head, his fair face stained with a drunken flush.

The pair of rippling phoenix eyes were dyed with water, blinked slightly, and finally fell on Junyu's hand.

Seeing Zi Shuqi looking at his hand, Junyu's eyes narrowed slightly, "What's the matter, don't you want to hold hands?" As she spoke, Junyu took her hand back.

As soon as Junyu's hand retreated for half a minute, the young man held Junyu's hand.

The young man's fingertips were slightly cold, which made Junyu's body tremble slightly.

Zi Shuqi stood up, his expression was cold, and he spoke slowly and logically, "Hold hands." ”

"Okay, hold hands." Junyu smiled lowly, holding Zi Shuqi with her backhand, she looked at the young man and asked, "So where are we going now?" ”

I saw the young man in front of him frowning slightly, pursing his thin crimson lips, and only replied after a long while, "Go home." ”

Junyu raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled and asked him, "Home?" Where is it? Do you know how to get around? ”

The young man pursed his lips, looked at her and said slowly, "You." ”

"Huh?"

"You ......" the young man looked at her fixedly, and repeated it again in a persistent tone.

"Oh? Are you going home with me? The girl smiled lightly at the corners of her mouth, and her light brown eyes looked at him.

The young man hesitated, then lowered his eyes and looked at Junyu seriously, then nodded, "Hmm." ”

Looking at Zi Shuqi's stunned appearance, Junyu couldn't help but squint, and a hint of amusement rose in her heart, shouldn't the young man be drunk.

Her tone was seductive, "Do you know who I am?" ”

This caused 001 to complain, "What are you asking, host, how could the boy not know you?" ”

"Or do you think he's drunk, host?"

What are you kidding, Zi Shuqi looks like something drunk.

The young man's face was expressionless, his expression was cold, his eyes were cold, and his standing body was long, how could he look drunk, and he looked very sober.

The corners of Junyu's mouth just chuckled when she heard this, only to see Zishu tilting her head, her cold phoenix eyes were stained with doubt, and she lowered her head and rubbed her fingers against Junyu's fingers, "My Ayu!" ”

The young man's expression was firm, he approached Junyu for a minute, and said firmly: "Mine! ”

……

In the backyard of the cottage, Shen Baiting's face was pale, and Ruan Yanhang, who was originally carrying it on his shoulder, had already been thrown to the ground by him.

Ruan Yanhang, who fell to the ground softly, smacked his mouth, burped, and muttered, "I'm not drunk!" I'm not drunk...... Come on, keep drinking! Today, I will let you know how powerful my master is... Belch...... ...... vomit"

Ruan Yanhang rolled over, propped his arms on the ground and vomited.

Shen Baiting's face was pale, the wetness of his back made his scalp tingle, and his fists creaked, if he could, he wanted to beat Ruan Yanhang.

His thirty-centimeter broadsword was already hungry and thirsty, and there was nowhere to put it!

Ruan Yanhang, who was lying on the ground, finally finished vomiting, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and muttered in his mouth, "This wine is a bit top-notch, and the taste is a little big!" ”

Shen Baiting listened to Ruan Yanhang's muttering, his cold face twitched, and he just wanted to shake his head and leave immediately.

Ruan Yanhang, who was lying on the ground suddenly, stood up, his big eyes were half-squinted, with a mist in his mouth, and he smiled stupidly.

Pointing at Shen Baiting, "Huh? How come there are four third brothers? ”

His eyes widened, he tilted his head, and was surprised, "Two more!" ”

Shen Baiting's forehead was beating violently, and he knew that he wouldn't have carried this guy back in the first place.

Forget about being drunk along the way, and vomiting on his back halfway, and now he's starting to get drunk again.

Ruan Yanhang's footsteps staggered, as if he was going to fall down at any moment, he pointed to the front with a silly smile, "Hiccup...... Goodbye to the third brother, I'll go to the convenience of the fourth brother! ”

He waved at Shen Baiting, "Hehehehe...... Hiccup, third brother bye-bye......"

After speaking, Ruan Yanhang moved forward step by step, stumbling step by step, and resting against the wall after walking a few steps, otherwise he rested against the tree.

Shen Baiting, who was standing in place behind him, frowned, this place is only five or six meters away from Ruan Yanhang's room, and three-year-old children can find it back, Ruan Yanhang should be able to do it too.

Besides, there are people patrolling this cottage every night, and Ruan Yanhang probably won't encounter anything.

Thinking like this, Shen Baiting turned around and left.

The sticky vomit on his back made his scalp tingle and unbearable, and he just wanted to get out of here and go back to take a shower.

"Lalala...... I'm a little bird burp...... Little Birds! Yo! Fly free! Lalallulu~"

Under the moonlight, the young man in a light blue robe swayed from side to side, his hair was a little messy, his eyes were misty, and he was full of alcohol.

Ruan Yanhang hummed an out-of-tune song in his mouth, suddenly stopped, leaned against a tree, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky with big eyes.

"Oops! The moon in the sky is so round! White, round, like my future daughter-in-law! ”

Those big eyes were full of longing, the black pupils flashed, and the baby face was dyed with a drunken flush, which looked even more cute.

Suddenly, the young man who was still fine suddenly frowned, his mouth flattened, and his eyes like purple grapes flashed with tears.