"Brother Huang, don't be joking, how can Yan'er drink." Yan Aoliu is notoriously fond of his younger sister, how could she let her accompany her to drink, even if she is a half-brother.

"The sixth brother laughed, how could the imperial brother bear to let Yan'er accompany the wine." Yan Ao'an, who had not spoken, suddenly opened his mouth to relieve Yan Ziyan.

"Hehe, the third brother is right, the third brother is right, the royal brother will give you a cup." Saying that, Yan Aodu raised his glass and poured wine at Yan Aoliu.

"Yan'er, you go to see Xi'er, and send her some food for her brother, she must be hungry after a tired day."

"Okay, Brother Wang."

Yan Aoliu took the opportunity to send Yan Ziyan to find Du Xi'er, and he continued to accompany these people.

"It's me Xi'er, my brother asked me to bring you food, are you hungry?" Yan Ziyan's sweet voice instantly dissipated Du Xi'er's panic like a yellow bird.

"So pretty? You are? Du Xi'er reached out and tore off the red hijab on her head, looked at the sweet-looking girl in front of her, and couldn't help swallowing.

"I heard Brother Wang say that you have soul loss disorder, but I didn't expect it to be so serious, I don't even know me, it's a pitiful pity."

"Hey, forget it, I'm Brother Wang's sister, Yan Ziyan, and your brother's wife who hasn't passed through the door."

Yan Ziyan saw that Du Xi'er really didn't know herself, so she began to introduce herself, and her introduction style was quite good at first, but suddenly it was not normal.

"Hey, forget it, maybe you don't even remember your brother, this is your favorite chestnut cake in the past, you eat a little to cushion your stomach first. When Brother Wang comes back, I'm asking him to take you to eat something delicious. ”

Yan Ziyan chatted with Du Xi'er for a while, and after watching Du Xi'er finish eating the chestnut cake, she tidied up Du Xi'er's appearance again, and covered her head before leaving.

"Chok~" Yan Aoliu held on to the pillar and began to vomit after saluting Yan Ao'an, and saw that the other princes instantly lost the urge to continue pouring him wine.

"Forget it, forget it, Mo Qing will send the sixth prince back to the princess, so as not to affect the sixth prince's cave room and spend candle nights." Yan Ao'an looked at the drunk Yan Aoliu, and then commanded Yan Aoliu's guards.

"Lord be careful." After Mo Qing got the order, he helped Yan Aoliu to leave, and when he walked through the corridor of the courtyard and arrived at a place where there was no one, Yan Aoliu scolded himself to stand up.

"Mo Qing, you are guarding outside the courtyard, don't let people disturb Princess Dao." The eyes that I thought were drunk and cloudy instantly returned to normal, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of shrewdness, not at all like a person who had drunk alcohol.

"Yes, my men obey." After speaking, Mo Qing drowned in the night, as if he was one with the night.

Yan Aoliu also stretched out his hand to tidy up the wedding clothes on his body, and walked towards the wedding room, the entire palace was decorated with lights, pasted with red happy words, and looked very happy.

Du Xi'er, who was full, was about to sit still, and after Yan Ziyan left, she began to play with her sleeves very boringly.

The sound of opening the door squeak~, followed by the sound of footsteps, the sound of footsteps drove Du Xi'er's heartbeat, "bang bang bang" Du Xi'er felt that her heart was about to burst out.

"Squeak~" The door was opened, and Du Xi'er, who was sitting on the bed, was instantly smart, her heart was pounding, and her mind was constantly thinking about how to face Yan Aoliu.