It's just a quarter of an hour later, and there are already seven wine jars set up at the table of Prince Zhuang and Qin Murong. ==Yihongyuan Literature Network(.yhy99.) ==

That jar of wine is two catties to say the least, even if it is water, it will be full long ago, let alone the strongest wine?

Qin Murong's eyes stared at Prince Zhuang unswervingly, with a provocative intention, Prince Zhuang seemed to vent his anger, holding the wine jar with both hands, "Gu Dong Gu Dong" is pouring, pouring more than half of it, but a small half of it was spilled outside.

When the wine jar bottomed out, Prince Zhuang threw it to the side casually, and there was a broken sound of "sigh", Prince Zhuang pointed at Qin Murong and roared drunkly: "Lao Tzu will not lose you"

Qin Murong picked up another jar, went to the wine seal, landed with one foot, stepped on the chair with the other foot, picked up the wine jar with one hand and poured it into his mouth, but not a drop was leaked, all of it went into his mouth, his eyes slanted at Prince Zhuang from time to time, full of disdain and resentment

Raising the empty wine jar in his hand, Qin Murong put it aside steadily, wiped the wine on his mouth, looked at Prince Zhuang and said, "Are you still coming?" ”

Prince Zhuang was full of resentment, and opened another altar, but obviously he was quite powerful, but he still refused to swallow this breath and insisted on fighting, his hand was not steady, the wine jar took off his hand, and it shattered directly on the ground, splashing a cluster of hops, which fell on Ye Yunshui's body, and a few drops splashed on the little nose of the pocket, Ye Yunshui wiped it off with a handkerchief, and sat away from the two of them.

When Prince Zhuang saw Ye Yunshui's small movements, he couldn't help but shout: "What are you still doing here?" ”

Ye Yunshui replied calmly: "The concubine is to see the arrogance of his grandfather and father with a full pocket, so as not to raise a soft son" She was even more worried about Qin Murong......

Prince Zhuang didn't seem to expect Ye Yunshui to answer like this, he glanced at her a few times, snorted coldly, looked at Qin Murong and said, "Isn't Lao Tzu compared to you, you are twenty years old, and I am sixty years old?" ”

Qin Murong raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Don't you call yourself old and strong?" Do you have to cheat? It doesn't hurt to have two altars for you."

"Lao Tzu is better than you" Prince Zhuang threw the wine jar, "I'll fight with you another day, Lao Tzu is going to the cave room" Prince Zhuang held the red silk flower in his hand, and strode out, and almost stumbled before he took two steps, obviously drunk

Qin Murong summoned outward, and Prince Zhuang's guards immediately appeared, stepped forward to help Prince Zhuang, Prince Zhuang shook off the guards, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "I'm not old enough to leave, I don't need your help."

The guards did not dare to slack off, and followed a few steps behind. [zdff sticker bar hand hit group]

Ye Yunshui looked sideways at Qin Murong, only to see him staring at him, after Prince Zhuang's figure disappeared in the "Han Hall", he sat on the chair as soon as he lay on the table, and he was drunk and unconscious

Ye Yunshui pushed Qin Murong forward, but he didn't move at all, like a drunk cat, he sighed bitterly, Ye Yunshui scraped his little nose, "Look at your father, you can be stubborn"

Doudou "giggled" a few times, as if he could understand, but it made Ye Yunshui laugh, and called Qin Murong's guards at the door and asked them to carry Qin Murong back to "Shui Qingyuan". ==Yihongyuan yhy99.==

"Lanxiangyuan" is Tian Mengyu's new home.

She sat on the bed and waited for an hour and an hour, but no one came, only the maid she brought with her looked at her from time to time, for fear that she would not be able to think of it for a while.

"See what I'm doing? If I die, I won't make you feel better" Tian Mengyu said fiercely, and Xixiu was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Miss spare your life, spare your life, the slave doesn't dare to have a side thought"

Tian Mengyu snorted coldly and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"It's three o'clock," Xixiu replied tremblingly.

Tian Mengyu turned her head and glanced at the made bed, and there was an unspeakable resentment in her heart, this is her good life, no one welcomes her, no one cares about her, and even now she hasn't even seen the face of the prince, this is her good life

Tian Mengyu pinched the pearl hairpin in her sleeve, and the tip of the blade pierced her hand, causing a wave of hysterical excitement to rise in her heart

After a while, I heard a noise outside the door, but it was the guards who helped Prince Zhuang to come in, Tian Mengyu bit her lip, got up and stepped forward to greet her, Prince Zhuang squinted his eyes at her, and ordered in a deep voice: "Pour a cup of tea"

Tian Mengyu listened to no movement in the room, turned her head and saw that Xixiu didn't know when she retreated, hesitated, she slowly walked to the table, poured a cup of tea and handed it carefully, Prince Zhuang took it and poured it into his stomach, only to feel that his stomach was hot, and he couldn't help but curse Qin Murong in his heart, this little rabbit cub, is really too good

Tian Mengyu looked at Prince Zhuang on the side, his sideburns were full of gorgeous hair, his rough hands were covered with calluses and old marks, and there was a horizontal scar on the face of his right ear, which made her instinct feel that there were countless ants and insects in her heart that were as disgusting and unbearable as gnawing at them, which was very different from Qin Murong who she admired in her heart, how could it be compared?

Holding back the disgust in his heart, Tian Mengyu stepped forward and asked softly, "Lord Wang?" Do you want a concubine to help you to bed? She clenched her fists, not wanting to touch the old man

"Settle it. "Prince Zhuang didn't use her to help him, he walked to the bed and fell asleep.

Tian Mengyu hesitated for a long time before stepping forward, the disgust and disgust in her heart welled up in her heart, how could she bear such a person touching her? She would rather keep the person in her heart for the rest of her life than accompany this old man to do that kind of thing

"Lord Wang?" Tian Mengyu called softly.

Prince Zhuang did not answer.

Tian Mengyu sat on the bed and pushed Prince Zhuang with his sleeve, but Prince Zhuang only moved slightly and did not open his eyes.

With a ruthless heart, Tian Mengyu held the sharp bead hairpin, her hand was shaking, but as long as she thought of being pressed under this old man, her heart was as unbearable as being cut by a knife

Kill him, kill him and you can see Qin Murong again...... Grabbing the pearl hairpin, Tian Mengyu aimed at Prince Zhuang's throat, and stabbed it fiercely

Just when Tian Mengyu thought that blood was going to burst out, one hand held her arm tightly, but it was Prince Zhuang who looked at her with fierce eyes, Tian Mengyu was frightened, and was dragged to bed by Prince Zhuang

"You want to kill me?" Prince Zhuang's voice was full of indifference.

"You...... You, what do you want? You kill me, don't bother my family" Tian Mengyu was already stupid, and he couldn't move up and down for half a minute, and he was completely imprisoned by Prince Zhuang.

Prince Zhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, "Just by you, you also want to kill this king?" ”

Huo Ran, Prince Zhuang held Tian Mengyu's hand holding the pearl hairpin and stabbed it towards her chest, when the blade was facing her, Tian Mengyu subconsciously cried, "I don't want to die"

"Hmph, this little trick is also to deceive the king?" Prince Zhuang slashed down at her face, and the white cheeks that could be broken by the blow were immediately cut by the blade of the pearl hairpin, and blood flowed out, Tian Mengyu roared in horror: "No"

Prince Zhuang picked up the white silk on the bed and wiped it on her face, the blood stained on the white silk was particularly dazzling, Tian Mengyu couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at the bright red, and fainted straight, Prince Zhuang threw the white silk in his hand on her face, and walked out of the bedroom full of anger.

Xixiu was waiting outside, waiting for dispatch at any time, hearing Tian Mengyu's screams, she only thought that she was in unbearable pain because of that matter, but she looked up and saw Prince Zhuang walking out, frightened and quickly knelt on the ground, feeling Prince Zhuang's judgmental gaze, Xixiu didn't even dare to tremble.

"Go into the house and serve your master, her injuries are not allowed to be medicated, and she will be in the future... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］