"Lord Wang, we are so destined, your business is the matter of our brothers, and we agreed to this matter!"

"Hehe, in that case, thank you very much, I am waiting for your good news!" Long Jiuyang said with a smile.

After fooling the six people, Long Jiuyang raised his wine glass and invited them to drink the wine in the glass.

These six people had just finished drinking, and in the face of Long Jiuyang's toast, how dare they refuse, they drank three cups in a row, cup by cup.

Although the six of them had a good amount of alcohol, Long Jiuyang was not bad, he had the [Yin and Yang Creation Technique], as long as the Xuan Li worked a little, the wine in his body was forced out of his body.

Staggered, toast and drink.

An hour later, the six gentlemen were all poured by Long Jiuyang on the wine table.

After getting drunk, Long Jiuyang casually asked about some of the things he wanted to know, these six gentlemen, and finally even confessed to Long Jiuyang about such private things as how many women he had.

Yu Changliang even leaked the truth about his "fast gunner".

This made Bai Xiaoli and Yingluo's faces flushed, and they glared at Long Jiuyang fiercely, and Long Jiuyang looked at the six of them helplessly.

Summoned the shopkeeper and rewarded some silver coins, and Long Jiuyang asked the shopkeeper to send a few people back to the mansions.

Those shopkeepers, for these six gentlemen, they are familiar with them, they have the money to take them, and they can cling to these six noble sons, they are simply happy in their hearts.

After dealing with the six people, Long Jiuyang was full of wine, and led Bai Xiaoli and Yingluo to return home.

Although Long Jiuyang forced the wine out of the body, the strong aroma of alcohol could not be dissipated in a moment.

At this time, the sunset was slanting, and Long Jiuyang was facing the golden afterglow, like a male god with golden light, mysterious and eye-catching.

The three of them quickly returned to the Hidden Moon Courtyard, Long Jiuyang waved his hand to Bai Xiaoli, and walked towards Yue Qianyu's boudoir.

"Childe, aren't we going back to the palace tonight?" asked Yingluo in a low voice.

"Go back to the palace, why are you going back to the palace, to endure the loneliness and coldness of the cold palace?" Long Jiuyang said with a smile on his face.

I'm going to rest in Yue Qianyu's boudoir tonight, and no one wants to stop me!

All right!

Yingluo nodded, looked at Long Jiuyang, who was a little drunk, and hurriedly stepped forward to support his arm.

Feeling that his head was getting more and more dizzy, Long Jiuyang scolded in his heart, those martial arts novels turned out to be deceitful, he had obviously forced the wine out of his body, why was he still drunk!

Long Jiuyang, who let go of the booze just now, regretted it a little.

Seven people drank ten jars of liquor, and on average, no one drank seven or eight catties.

Fortunately, the liquor in this overlord continent is not as perverted as the earth, but even so, Long Jiuyang is a little unable to control his body now.

Walking, walking, his steps became crooked, and knowing a pair of warm arms, hugging his arms, he was much better.

Feeling the warmth and slippery coming from his arm, Long Jiuyang suddenly thought about it.

hugged Yingluo, who was wearing a tulle pink skirt, and Long Jiuyang smirked.

"Yingluo, accompany the son to sleep!" was not a decent gentleman, Long Jiuyang hugged Yingluo horizontally.

Yingluo was taken aback by Long Jiuyang at this time, but he also knew that Long Jiuyang was drunk and unconscious at this time, and it was very likely that he would do anything.

Looking at Long Jiuyang's handsome face, Yingluo closed her eyes with a blush.

Pushing open the door, Long Jiuyang staggered in, and came to the top of the brocade collapse, Long Jiuyang threw it lightly, and pointed Yingluo on top of the soft collapse.

Feeling the soft bed, Yingluo's closed eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled, and I was afraid that I would have to bear the love and pity of my son......

Long Jiuyang, who was dazed, tore off the purple brocade clothes on his body, and then fell on the bed.

The ancient liquor brewing with great stamina made Long Jiuyang, a master with a good amount of wine, also drunk and messy.

Yingluo's heart closed her eyes like a deer and pretended to sleep, and she waited for a long time and didn't see any action from Long Jiuyang.

A burst of loss suddenly rose in her heart, could it be that the prince didn't look down on her identity as a palace maid?

Quietly opened his eyes, only to see Long Jiuyang's eyes closed tightly, and his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

This made her feel distressed.

I wanted to get up and take a cold towel for Long Jiuyang, but I didn't expect that as soon as her body moved, she was tightly held by Long Jiuyang's right hand.

"Ah, Childe. Feeling Long Jiuyang's hot and powerful arm, Yingluo's body instantly became soft.

Long Jiuyang's goods, warm fragrant nephrite, are so uncomfortable in his arms.

Although he was drunk and uncomfortable, he still leaned towards Yingluo's body according to his instinct.

I felt a soft place, and I rubbed it shamelessly.

"Hmm...... It's so fragrant......" Long Jiuyang said vaguely.

Feeling a strange sensation in her chest, Yingluo felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her soft body suddenly stiffened.

"Childe...... How can it be...... This way!" Yingluo, who was blushing with shame, and her ruddy little face almost dripped.

She didn't dare to move again now, otherwise Long Jiuyang would do something out of the ordinary.

Although, even though she has some vague expectations in her heart, she is still very conflicted in her heart.

Just lost his body after Childe was drunk, will Childe think that he is a woman with watery poplars?

What if you disgust Childe, what should I do?

......

Yingluo, who was thinking wildly, finally closed her eyes sleepily.

The next day, early in the morning.

The sky was slightly bright.

Yingluo got up from Long Jiuyang's arms with a sour body, and looked at Long Jiuyang who was sleeping in a "domineering" position, Yingluo couldn't help laughing.

I saw Long Jiuyang wearing a white middle coat, lying on the bed, in a large shape, but the glimmer of liquid at the corner of his mouth was very eye-catching.

The wine disappeared, and the thick eyebrows that were originally slightly frowned were soothed at this time, making Long Jiuyang lose a trace of rejecting the cold feeling of being thousands of miles away, and his tough face, with a baby-like innocent smile at this time, was even more fascinating.

Covering the thin jacket for Long Jiuyang, picking up the purple brocade robe that was thrown on the ground, Yingluo softly retreated from Long Jiuyang's bedroom and closed the door.

Childe was drunk last night, so it's best to drink some light white porridge in the morning, so I have to prepare it early.

In this way, when the son wakes up, he will have delicious sweet porridge!

Thinking of this, Yingluo walked towards the kitchen with a happy smile on her face.

The morning dawn is gradually bright, and the sky and earth are bright.

Bai Xiaoli, who was jumping up, came to Long Jiuyang's bedroom, gently pushed open the door, and looked at the old men who were sleeping in amazing posture under the pink curtain, Bai Xiaoli was speechless for a while.

It turns out that no matter how tough and handsome a man is, it is possible that deep down, there is a pink girl's heart hidden!