"Lord Wang, you can't go in anymore, you've been drunk for two days in a row, and if you drink like this again, your body will be unbearable......" At this moment, a slightly worried male voice suddenly came from the chaotic and noisy crowd nearby.

"You...... Leave this king alone! This king is to drink——! Ben Wang ...... Put it in ...... People here...... married, this king is happy for her, shouldn't he drink to celebrate! Get out of the way—" Then, another low, painful male voice rang out.

Although Ye Xiyan hadn't heard that voice a few times, because he cared, he could hear who it was.

Her body shook slightly, and she quickly turned her head, and saw that in front of the restaurant where people named Huixianglou were coming in and out, Zhu Changrun, who was wearing a blue woven gold round-necked robe and messy black hair, removed his hand from his chest, pushed away the attendant who was supporting him beside him, and staggered on the steps of the restaurant gate above the flat ground, and walked in.

Ye Xi shook his heart and raised his feet to catch up, but after walking less than two steps, he suddenly thought that he hadn't eaten for more than a day, and he was very weak at the moment, plus he had slept on the street for the past two nights, and he couldn't make up his makeup, it must be dirty and ugly.

After a pause, he turned around and walked back to the noodle stall, bought two large fresh meat buns with the only two copper plates left in his hand, ate them in one go, and then walked to a stall selling copper mirrors.

Falsely claiming to be the maid of King Hui's mansion, he came to find His Royal Highness King Hui, and under the guidance of the second brother of the restaurant, when he found the private room on the second floor that Zhu Changrun had contracted by the window, nearly half of the wine jars on the table in the room had been emptied by him. At this time, he was holding a jar that had just opened the red seal in his hand, ready to raise it and continue drinking.

Ye Xi's face turned pale, and he hurriedly ran over, snatched the wine jar in his hand, and slammed it on the table: "His Royal Highness King Hui, you have drunk enough, you can't drink anymore——! ”

"Who are you? I want you to take charge of this king——! Zhu Changrun glanced at her lightly and rudely pushed her away.

Due to his excessive strength, Ye Xiyan was pushed to the ground by him at once.

She struggled to get up, saw him pick up the wine jar again, hurriedly walked over and snatched it again, stumbled on the table, looked at his haggard face that had been drilled out of blue and black scum for a few days without trimming, and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that His Royal Highness King Hui, who was once talented and high-spirited, is so decadent that he is really ridiculous——! ”

"You dare to say that this king is ridiculous!" Zhu Changrun staggered to his feet, his misty eyes narrowing unhappily.

"Isn't it ridiculous to turn yourself into this for the sake of a woman who betrayed herself?" Ye Xi shook his hand and pointed at him, deliberately saying sarcastically.

"You are not allowed to slander Jingrong like this!" Zhu Changrun immediately scolded loudly, "She didn't betray this king, she never accepted this king, she never ......"

When he said this, he couldn't help but have a look of loss on his face, no matter how good he was to her and how he lowered his posture, her attitude was always flat and detached, polite.

"Then the prince shouldn't be so decadent for that kind of woman who is greedy for vanity," Ye Xi snorted lightly, "She's not worth it at all!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Jingrong is not a person who is greedy for vanity, she ......"

"She's ——!" Ye Xiyan didn't wait for him to continue, and interrupted him lightly, "Don't be greedy for vanity, the prince is so good to her, why doesn't she accept the prince?" It's not because marrying the crown prince that she can be an imperial concubine in the future, but marrying the prince is best just a prince and concubine! ”