Back to Hongxing's room, the two people in the room were chatting hotly at this time, and when they saw Wang Quanquan coming, Hongxing couldn't help but ask:

"Why has Wang Gongzi been gone for so long?"

"It's a big one." Wang Quanquan replied simply and rudely, without the slightest regard for the other party being a girl.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became awkward, and Wang Quanquan also realized that his answer just now was a little excessive, because just now his mind was full of the words of the woman in Tsing Yi, and he naturally had a little precaution against Hongxing, and at this moment he regretted it and hurriedly opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere.

"It's too boring to chat, I'll teach you to play a game."

"What game?"

Pan Ziqian was obviously very interested, after all, there were too many secrets on Wang Quanquan, and there were even more strange things, since he could say it, he must have never seen it.

"Someone!"

Wang Quanquan snapped his fingers, and then a turtle man came in with a stack of cards in his hand.

Taking the cards, Wang Quanquan spread them out on the table, only to see that each card was written with numbers such as "One Two Three ......", and it was written until "Pick Three", this stack of cards is a deck of playing cards, which Wang Quanquan just specially let the little guy make, with capital numbers instead of Arabic numerals, no need to teach them to read and write.

Hong Xing was obviously also interested, and picked up a poker card, "What is this picture of Wang Gongzi?" ”

"That's a ghost."

"Ahh Hongxing screamed and hurriedly threw it out.

Wang Quan Wanyue picked up Xiao Wang, who was still on the ground, "I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear that this is a trump card, also known as a ghost card, just a name." ”

"Oh......" Hongxing stroked her thumping chest that had been frightened just now.

Wang Quanquan stared at her heaving chest and was stunned for a while.

"Brother Wang?"

Pan Ziqian's words pulled him back to reality, and Wang Quanquan found that Pan Ziqian was embarrassed at this time, and the red apricot opposite was stared at by him.

"This game is called fighting the landlord, the rules are very simple, the three of us take turns to touch the cards, and finally leave three not to touch, who wants to feel that their cards are good can be called the landlord, others can also grab, but every time the landlord has to double, and finally get the landlord can get the three cards, and then the remaining two people play the landlord together, who wins after the cards first, understand?"

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he looked up at the other two again, although he felt that he had said it clearly enough, but the other two were confused.

"It's useless to talk too much, just take a hand, you'll know."

After the beginning, Wang Quanquan introduced them to the rules of three belts and one, even pairs, straights, and bombs, king bombs, etc., and the rules that the actual combat two were quickly familiar with, and they had a lot of fun.

After playing five games in a row, and seeing that the other two were familiar with the rules, Wang Quanquan spoke.

"It's not fun to do this, why don't we play some lottery heads?"

"Brother Wang wants to play with silver?"

"Everyone is not short of money, so let's do it, how about a glass of wine if you lose?"

Pan Ziqian was a little hesitant, just wanted to speak, but the red apricot on the side nodded first, seeing that the girls all agreed, if he was a big man and still twisted and pinched, if it was passed out, wouldn't it be a shame on the face of the Pan family, so Pan Ziqian gritted his teeth, who is afraid of whom!

Seeing that the two had no objections, Wang Quanquan snapped his fingers, and the turtle came in with a jar of wine, it seems that this guy has been prepared for a long time.

Soon, the game between the three began, at first Wang Quanquan could win a few more with the advantage of experience, and then as the other two gradually became proficient, the three of them all won and lost, and at the time of the third watch, a jar of wine had bottomed out.

"Someone's coming!"

Soon, the two jars of drunken apricot wine were carried into the house again, and the three of them continued to play cards, Pan Ziqian and Hong Xing were in contact with such a fun game for the first time, and they were extremely addicted, and their eyes were still high-spirited. Pan Ziqian has been wild and uninhibited since a glass of wine, and her shouting is comparable to that of a rural villager, although Hongxing is a woman, she has lived in this fireworks place for many years, if she doesn't have some alcohol, she doesn't know which disciple has tarnished her innocent body, how can she still be like this mud without staining, so she only has red cheeks, but she does not show drunkenness.

Wang Quanquan saw that the other two were getting more and more drunk, and he originally planned to take the opportunity to get drunk with red apricots so that he could ask some questions. can see this posture, he fainted and the two people on the other side may not be fine, so he repeated the old trick, took the opportunity to urinate, and went out of the door to find the turtle Gong who was waiting outside the door.

"The apricot blossom wine is too light, you go to two jars of stronger wine."

Then he gave the turtle man a hundred taels of silver, and the turtle man took the silver, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly went down to do it.

After a while, the turtle prince took someone to move three jars of spirits into the house, and then gave Wang Quanquan a "you know" look, but it blurred Wang Quanquan, this kid won't be drugged in it, right?

Wang Quanquan first poured himself a glass, and then he realized that the degree of apricot blossom wine he drank before was less than twenty, and although these jars were brewed from cheap materials such as corn and sweet potatoes, the degree had reached more than fifty.

Soon, the power of high wine was revealed, first Pan Ziqian, drinking and drinking, suddenly fell headlong on the table, obviously drunk too much, on the other side of the red apricot under the king's intention to drink, but also delirious and drowsy, the king seized the opportunity to come to the side of the red apricot.

"Red apricot girl, can't you drink anymore?"

"I can still drink."

That's it! Generally speaking, this is almost drunk.

"I've heard that the girl in our drunken apricot building is not as good as the spring building."

"Fart, what kind of vulgar fans are Chunlailou, their Oiran is still Liu Ruying, who became famous ten years ago, and now she is almost thirty years old, and she still relies on her to support the façade."

"The behind-the-scenes boss of that family is the son of the Hubu Shangshu family, who can compare with him in terms of status."

", how big can you be bigger than our boss? Our boss is the third son of King Anbei, how old is he a household servant? ”

Hongxing is indeed drunk, not only drunk, but even more like a river when she speaks, and she shakes out what she should say and what she shouldn't say.

When Wang Quanquan heard this, his eyes narrowed, and sure enough, the third prince of Anbei did not show such incompetence, but instead learned his father's city.

"Then who have you bosses seen in the Qinglou?"

"Who have you seen...... I've seen ......."

Hongxing seems to be very drunk, and she can't think anymore, but keeps repeating the words of the king. Wang Quanquan saw that there was no way to do this, so he placed Hongxing on the bed and covered it with a quilt, and he carried Pan Ziqian, who had long been unconscious, out of the door. Although there was something to gain tonight, the doubts did not decrease but increased: why did Pan Zijian pretend to be a waste, what role did Hongxing play in it, and what was the identity of Qingxing who reminded him.

What happened tonight caused the royal authority to fall into contemplation again.

After the king went out, Hongxing, who was still drunk and asleep, opened her eyes at this time, her eyes were clear, and she was not half drunk.