081 Hurt to play
Yan'er's face was very long, she turned her eyes to glare at Shu Qing, and said unhappily: "This princess really plans to treat you, but you are actually cheating!" β
"It was the general who asked me to save the princess, and the princess should invite the general to eat mutton. Ογ€γδΊ γγ‘...."Shuqing said it as a matter of course, and he didn't feel that he had any credit at all.
"What? You're tricking me out just to get me a treat? Yan'er turned around, and the three of them just walked in front of her. She looked at the Northern Underworld War with disdain, and said contemptuously, "You won so much silver today, can you still think of letting others treat you?" I used to look down on you! β
Look down? What does this mean?
Bei Shenzhan still smiled lightly: "I'm in a good mood at the moment, I'm too lazy to bother with you." Lord Wang, please! β
As he spoke, the two of them each sat down next to a desk.
"Sister Yan'er, why are we celebrating your victory tonight! Sit down! Chen Wu pointed to the desk on the side.
It's all here, and it's hard to go back to the palace without anyone taking it. But she had to say something for Fang Cai, and Yan'er followed Chen Wu's words and said, "Okay, then I'll sit down and have a drink, but this is for the sake of the seventeenth brother's face!" β
Isn't the last sentence obviously addressed to General Ben? I don't know why, I can bear her today. After watching her sit down, Bei Shenzhan waved at the proprietress of the song and dance workshop and said, "Song and dance, play music!" β
The proprietress beckoned upstairs, and a group of women with heavy makeup walked down the stairs unhurriedly, and the proprietress also retreated.
The woman who plays the guzheng has one or two brushes, but this dance is average. These two men still watched with relish! The Northern Underworld War is also this virtue, but the seventeenth brother is only ten years old, and he must have come to this place to bring the Northern Underworld War!
"Seventeenth brother likes to come to the song and dance workshop?" Yan'er drank half a glass of wine and asked with a smile.
"Not often."
"It's really strange that General Beiming won so much silver, saying that he was celebrating but only invited one of the seventeenth brothers." Yan'er glanced at the Northern Underworld War, no matter how she looked at it, she was not happy.
"Hehehe, I have to ask him for a treat."
Hearing Chen Wu's words, Bei Shenzhan couldn't help but interject: "Hey, isn't it that I ate at your place for half a month some time ago and took some of your things." You have to eat it back. β
"Hehehe, just eating such a meal is purely to celebrate Sister Yan'er's victory."
The two of them talked and laughed, raised their glasses and drank, completely oblivious to how dark her face was.
"You two know each other so well?" Yan'er's eyebrows twisted slightly, and in surprise, her eyes were a little complicated.
Hey~ Her illness has happened again, and she is beginning to suspect General Ben again. Bei Shenzhan sighed and looked at her helplessly.
"He's a guard general, who doesn't know him?" Chen Wu pointed to the Northern Underworld War, raised his glass and said with a smile, "Sister Yan'er won in danger, and the seventeenth brother admires it!" β
Abandoned things can not be counted, but this wine cannot be drunk. The seventeenth brother is the future emperor of Yuntian, and the Northern Underworld War will kill the king! There are no eggs under the nest, and the entire royal family will not escape death!
"The seventeenth brother must not get too close to people, people's hearts can be said to be indispensable, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable."
Raise your glass and wait for the other party's extremely serious words. Who could she be talking about? Chen Wu flickered, his eyes turned to the Northern Underworld Battle, and said with a smile: "The Northern Underworld General has offended Sister Yan'er a lot." β
"It's just a misunderstanding." The Northern Underworld raised its glass and drank it all.
Misunderstand? Hehe, no misunderstanding! But if you can't catch the handle of the Northern Underworld War, you can't convince the seventeenth brother! Yan'er drank in wonder, silent!
A small guy ran in, went straight to Chen Wuna, and whispered.
Immediately, Chen Wu got up and said, "I have an appointment with General Zhang today, and I will come back later to pick up Sister Yan'er back to the palace." β
"No, there's a guard general
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, he will send me back to the palace. The seventeenth brother should indeed go to the minister's side to walk more. β
Support the seventeenth prince to form a party for personal gain? Does she know who General Zhang is in the mouth of the Seventeenth Prince? General Ben's second brother Zhang Yuanyi! The corners of Bei Shenzhan's mouth were raised, and he almost laughed out loud.
"What's wrong with Brother Seventeen?" Seeing that the other party was fluting, Yan'er said curiously.
Fang just said that he was guarding against the guard general, but now he asked the guard general to return to the palace, and what he said contradicted himself. The relationship between these two people is not simple! Chen Wu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'll go first." β
After speaking, Chen Wu left with the little guy who ran in.
But that person didn't give a good face all night. The Northern Underworld War waved his hand, and all those dancing girls retreated. Then, he hooked his finger and said, "If you want to say something, come and say." β
Yan'er glared at the other party angrily, and said casually without thinking: "If you want to come over, you will come, and you still want this princess to come over!" β
"Okay, it's all the same anyway."
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Before he could finish speaking, he got up and walked over. Yan'er instinctively stood up and wanted to stay away from him, but as soon as he grabbed his arm, he was dragged back, and then he was pulled to sit down.
His hands were extremely dishonest and grabbed at her waist!
"Let it go! There are a lot of people here! β
"Hehehe, it's all my own people. If you don't like this, let's go somewhere quieter? β
"Get out!"
This woman is angry when she says she is angry. The Northern Underworld let go of the boring and picked up the half glass of wine she had drunk. He took a few sips of himself and asked with a smile: "Just say whatever you want, don't always stare at me like this?" Do you know that your eyes are annoying. β
"You'd better stay away from Chen Wu for me!"
A cold voice, with a threat in every word!
Bei Shenzhan caressed her face, but she avoided her. He drank the wine from the glass and asked with an interesting smile, "Why?" β
It is useless to scold the rebellious ministers and thieves, and the Northern Underworld War still does not understand that Chen Wu will be the emperor of Yuntian in the future. Yan'er casually found an excuse: "You will bring the seventeenth prince badly, just like you bring the bad prince!" β
The reason for this...... I can't bear it! Bei Shenzhan frowned and wondered: "Prince, no one can take him bad except himself." β
Chen Yu's virtue really doesn't need to be broken. Yan'er directly skipped the prince, pointed around, and said, "Look at this place, it's smoky, but you brought the seventeenth prince to this kind of place!" β
"You haven't developed yet, and you don't understand the world of men."
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"Do you want to drink?" γ
Staying with this kind of person for a while and saying a few more words is extremely difficult. Yan'er was tired of the other party in disgust, and said, "Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, send me back to the palace." β
"Hum ......"
What is he laughing at, this laughter is weird, and it feels a little ill-intentioned! Yan'er leaned slightly, distancing herself from this person.
"The seventeenth prince has already left, you asked me to send you back to the palace, and I will send you back to the palace? Hehe~"
"Bastard! What are you trying to do to trick me out? β
A light smile curled up at the corner of Bei Shenzhan's mouth, and he lifted the wine jug to fill the wine glass. Immediately, he shook the wine jug again and said with a smile: "After drinking this pot of wine, I will send you back to the palace." β
Yan'er's eyes fell on the wine jug fiercely, and she said angrily: "Shameless! You're going to drug me! β
"Who shamelessly drugged? In the palace, General Ben can do whatever he wants to you, let alone outside the palace. If you want to tear you up, you can do it at any time, and you need to be drugged so troublesome? β
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"Hurry up, I'll go back to the palace after drinking."
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"I don't want to drink."
"Then I'm leaving." The Northern Underworld threw the flask and got up to leave.
He'll do it too!
"Good!" Yan'er shouted in displeasure.
Bei Mingzhan sat back happily, picked up the wine glass and handed it to her mouth, and said with a smile: "I'll feed you." β
Yan'er frowned in disgust, and her head shifted.
"Okay, you drink it yourself." The Northern War put the wine glass back on the table.
"I'm going to change my glass."
"Why?"
"You've used it!"
She actually disliked the cup that General Ben used! Bei Shenzhan's face sank, and he shouted: "Yu Qing! Bring my glass! β
Hearing this, Yan'er immediately picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all. With that wine glass, it's not as good as this! But this way of drinking choked people and coughed several times in a row.
The Northern Underworld War filled the wine again, and said with a smile: "Good! β
After this second glass of wine, Yan'er felt dizzy. With such a big wine glass, that pot of wine can pour a third glass! Yan'er picked up the wine glass in confusion, her hand was shaking, and some wine spilled.
After drinking half and pouring half of it, she went to carry the flask by herself, and poured it, but did not pour out a single drink.
"Hehehe, it's gone. Let's go back to the palace! β
She was already drunk, otherwise she wouldn't have laughed. Look at it, just stand up and immediately soften.
The Northern Underworld Zhan held her in his arms, and still wondered a little: "You drug me, and I will punish you with a few glasses of wine." I won a lot of silver today, so I don't care about you. β
"Back to the palace, I want to go back to the palace......"
"What's the hurry, let me ask you a question. Do you like General Ben, or do you like Du Shaoyun? β
Yan'er pushed his face with a palm and laughed, "Hahaha...... Are you worthy of this princess too? Rebels and thieves! *οΌ Princess Ben tells you that no one in this world can compare with my Shaoyun. Shaoyun ...... I'll get you back. Woowoo woo ......"
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Finished! It's not fun to spit out the truth after drinking, the general injured himself in one play, and it was a serious injury! Yu Qing pinched cold sweat wildly.
From this direction, only half of the general's face can be seen, and the side face is darker than the sky outside! I can't imagine what a horror it looks like on the front. How can Shuqing still drink and eat meat as if nothing happened! Do you know that you can't stay here anymore!
"Let's go~" Yu Qing whispered two words, and dragged Shuqing again, but he didn't pull it.
With a turn of his eyes, Yu Qing glanced at the table, this table was much lighter than Shu Qing. Immediately, Yu Qing picked up the case and ran to the corridor, and Shuqing followed.
Silent, Bei Shenzhan looked down at the person in his arms with a dark face, listening to her crying, calling other men's names!
She suddenly climbed up drunk and hazy, sat on his lap, hugged his neck with both hands, and said with a smile: "Shaoyun, I know you are very difficult. But it doesn't matter, Yan'er is not the Yan'er of the past, Yan'er can afford to wait. As long as you can protect the imperial city and kill the group of rebellious ministers and thieves in the Northern Underworld War, the seventeenth brother will definitely agree to the two of them together......"
She already sees General Ben as someone! I also want to join forces to kill General Ben! Northern Hellwar looked at her coldly with half-squinted eyes, feeling the 100 million points of damage, 100 million points of critical hit!
A pair of slender hands were still caressing his face, and she was approaching, about to touch his lips. She drank too much wine, and she still ......
Touch! With a wave of his hand, the Northern Warrior threw her to the floor. She just didn't move, as if she was asleep!
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