"Squeak!"

On a main road in Wangcheng, several carriages moved forward slowly, and it was late autumn when the night breeze was blowing, which made people feel a little cold.

"Stop!"

A voice suddenly came from a carriage in front of him, the carriage stopped, and Zhan Wushuang, who was sitting behind, opened the curtain suspiciously, and soon a guard riding a war horse next to him came over and whispered: "Young Master Wushuang, Yi Shao wants to drink, my young patriarch asked you if you want to go?"

"Good!"

Zhan Wushuang nodded, explained a few words to Zhan Lin'er, and jumped out of his body and got into Qian Wanguan's carriage.

Soon the carriage set off again, but began to diverge, the carriage behind continued towards the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, and the first carriage in front of it headed to the other side.

Zhan Wushuang got into the carriage and saw Jiang Yi sitting silently, and Qian Wanguan next to him didn't speak, he glanced at Jiang Yi and didn't say anything, and sat down silently.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a luxurious restaurant, and Jiang Yi took the lead in getting up and walking towards the restaurant. It was late at night, but there were still a lot of people in the restaurant, Jiang Yi swept his eyes and walked straight to the stairs and went up to the second floor!

There were also a lot of people on the second floor, and there was a room where there were many young ladies in gorgeous robes, who were drinking and having fun.

Seeing that the guests laughed loudly from time to time, and those young ladies also let out exaggerated laughter from time to time, their eyes were flying, Jiang Yi was in a bad mood, but it was even worse at the moment, and said coldly: "I have covered these two floors, and I will pay for your wine, please let me." ”

"Huh?"

The second floor immediately quieted down, and the son's eyes swept over, his eyes were full of anger, and several people patted their seats and scolded angrily. The son who can drink in Deyue Building, one of the most expensive restaurants in this royal city, is obviously not short of money, and he is either rich or expensive, Jiang Yi is naturally unhappy to be so domineering.

"Get out!"

A cold cheer came from under the stairs, interrupting everyone's insults, Qian Wanguan's fat body walked up, his eyes swept coldly, and he said gloomily: "Don't be ashamed?"

"Hmm......"

The few sons who had just been insulting immediately turned off their flames, especially after seeing the warriors who followed behind, their faces became even more ugly. The sons who scolded the most quickly burst into laughter, they couldn't afford to mess with the people of the Qian family and the Zhan family, let alone the young patriarchs of the two families......

"What's the rambling? It's all gone, and your wine money is mine!"

Seeing what a few people were about to say, Qian Wanguan waved his hand impatiently, turned his head and said to the shopkeeper who came up: "Give me a table of good wine and food, be quick!"

A group of young ladies left in disgrace, and everyone on the second floor quickly dispersed, Xiao Er came up to clean up, and soon good wine and food were on the table.

Jiang Yi grabbed a wine jar, raised his head and took a sip, without saying a word, Qian Wanguan and Zhan Wushuang looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and could only drink with Jiang Yi.

Both of them knew that Jiang Yi was very bitter in his heart, so Qian Wanguan didn't even say anything about the fact that he had arranged for someone to send Su Ruoxue back.

Zhan Wushuang didn't know much about Jiang Yi and Su Ruoxue, Qian Wanguan knew best, Jiang Yi's first love was already out of love before it started......

If it is an ordinary person, it is better to say, Jiang Yi is the person who attaches the most importance to love and righteousness, and attaches great importance to emotional matters, so you can imagine how deeply this incident hurt him today?

One altar, two altars...... Ten altars!

Qian Wanguan and Zhan Wushuang were a little anxious when they watched Jiang Yi pour wine unexpectedly, and wanted to comfort a few words, but they found that they didn't know what to say.

The marriage between Su Ruoxue and the crown prince was decided by the lords of the two countries, and no one could change this matter, even if Jiang Bieli came forward, it was useless. After the last battle, the vitality of the Great Xia Kingdom was greatly damaged, and Su Ruoxue did not dare to repent of the marriage easily if she didn't want the Great Xia Kingdom to be destroyed, otherwise the prince would be furious, and the lord of the Shenwu Kingdom gave an order, and the army was estimated to be crushing the Great Xia Kingdom again.

It's a dead knot that no one can untie!

Judging by Qian Wanguan, Su Ruoxue obviously has feelings for Jiang Yi, and the feelings are still very deep, otherwise she would not risk her death to follow up in the tomb of Tianjun. Zhan Wushuang also saw that Jiang Yi disappeared some time ago, and Su Ruoxue was so anxious that she came to him every other day to ask about the situation......

Su Ruoxue was very ruthless tonight, but Qian Wanguan had to admit that she was right to do so.

Since the two of them are destined to have no results, they should cut through the mess quickly, otherwise if they continue to entangle, the damage to Jiang Yi will be even greater, and it will also completely anger Xia Wuregret, and Jiang Yi will not be able to gain a foothold in the Shenwu Kingdom!

"Bang!"

Jiang Yi finally drank high, his body shook and fell to the ground, he struggled to get up, shook off Qian Wanguan, who came over to help him, knelt on one knee and retched, his body kept shaking, but he just couldn't spit it out......

"Boss, if you really feel bad, cry!"

Qian Wanguan looked at Jiang Yi's iron-blue face, pursed his lips and said, "It's all my own brothers here, there's nothing to be ashamed of." After crying, sleep well, and everything will pass. There are many beauties in the world, even if you marry a princess on your terms, it is not difficult, and the eldest husband must be able to afford to let go of ......"

"That's it!"

Zhan Wushuang also spoke, and persuaded: "Jiang Yi, don't let me look down on you, a man should stand up to the sky, gallop on the battlefield, and proudly stand at the peak of martial arts is our pursuit." The eldest husband should immediately raise his sword and make immortal achievements, instead of being silent in the love of his children, and the national war is about to begin, do you want to go in and die?"

Jiang Yi didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard the words of the two, he still knelt on one knee, waved his hand, and said for a long time: "Go back, let me be alone for a while!"

"Boss ......"

Qian Wanguan wanted to say something again, but Jiang Yi turned his head suddenly, stared at the two of them angrily and shouted, "Go back!"

"Alas!"

Zhan Wushuang sighed slightly, got up and walked down, Qian Wanguan looked at Jiang Yi's hideous face, and muttered like a little daughter-in-law: "Just go, what is the fierce......

The two left, leaving a few of their subordinates to guard the staircase, Jiang Biali let out his words, no one dared to do it before the national war, and the two were not worried about Jiang Yi's safety.

"Bang dang!"

After Jiang Yi waited for the two to leave, he retched again, struggling to stand up, but his legs staggered and he fell to the ground.

He crawled a few times but still didn't get up, and finally he could only lie down against the corner, his face turned pale because of the strength of the wine, and his eyes were bloodshot, but his expression was calm, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Yi just lay on the ground and lay for two hours before he staggered to his feet. He carried a wine jar and walked down, pushed away the guards left by Qian Wanguan, stumbled into the street, and walked outside blankly.

It was late at night, and it was raining lightly, and there was not half a figure in sight.

Jiang Yi stood in the middle of the street in confusion, his back letting the rain hit his face and wet his clothes. He squinted at the slanting wind and drizzle falling in the dark night sky, and for the first time felt that this autumn rainy night was particularly cold.

"Bang!"

After watching it for a while, he closed his eyes and finally couldn't resist the strength of the wine on his head, and his body collapsed, and he fell asleep on the street.

"Rustle!"

On the street corner in the distance, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and a beautiful woman in a white dress walked out holding an umbrella. She looked at Jiang Yi lying on the ground from afar, pursed her lips, two lines of tears fell silently, and sighed softly after a long time: "Jiang Yi, if there is an afterlife, if the snow will live up to you!"