Ye Beicheng's palm was very large, Lin Shuang'er's hand was soft and small, and when the wide palm wrapped her hand tightly, Lin Shuang'er could feel the temperature coming from his palm.

His palms were warm, even a little hot, not as cold and hard as him.

But Lin Shuang'er felt awkward, whether it was the disparity in the identities of the two or other reasons, she always felt that Ye Beicheng's behavior was a little unreasonable.

Lin Shuang'er struggled, but couldn't break free.

Feeling her struggle, Ye Beicheng not only did not let go, but tightened his strength.

"If you move again, this king can't guarantee that he will do something crazy to you in the next moment."

His tone was flat, but his words were threatening.

It's really overbearing and unreasonable.

Lin Shuang'er couldn't help but complain in her heart.

But she couldn't resist Beicheng's domineering overnight, so she had to let him lead her.

Xuanwu drove the carriage and the two to a restaurant on Chang'an Avenue, where the soldiers had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as the soldiers in the barracks take off their uniforms, they don't have so many rules, they hook their shoulders one by one, let themselves go, and look like an old ruffian.

As soon as they saw Ye Beicheng coming in with Lin Shuang'er, they rushed up one by one to talk and laugh with Ye Beicheng.

Night Beicheng occasionally shows a smile at the corner of his mouth, which is fleeting.

Lin Shuang'er followed behind Ye Beicheng, her little hand tugged at Ye Beicheng's sleeve and didn't dare to let go, her eyes were always timid, looking at the big men in the room, she was a little scared in her heart.

A few leading soldiers saw Lin Shuang'er hiding behind Ye Beicheng at a glance, and quipped: "The boy brought by the prince today is really handsome." ”

Lin Shuang'er was stared at uncomfortably by their eyes, and hid behind Ye Beicheng.

Several generals laughed: "What are you doing hiding behind?" We are not bad people, and we will not eat you, we are all our own brothers, and we came out to eat and drink with our brothers. With that, a soldier stepped forward and wanted to pull Lin Shuang'er out.

Ye Beicheng raised his hand, intercepted the hand that was stretched out to Lin Shuang'er, and said lightly: "She's timid, don't scare her." ”

The deputy general Wang Kui stepped forward to play a round and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, we are all rough people, and we can't teach children badly." ”

As he spoke, several people hugged Ye Beicheng and walked straight to the private room.

There were a lot of people, and Lin Shuang'er was gradually squeezed to the back.

Seeing that Lin Shuang'er didn't follow, Yebei paused and stood in place waiting for her.

After Lin Shuang'er followed, he took her hand again, and the two walked into the private room together.

Ye Beicheng sat on the upper seat, there were empty seats on the left and right, and Lin Shuang'er consciously stood behind Ye Beicheng, so that he could summon him at any time.

"Sit down." Ye Beicheng suddenly looked at her and said.

Lin Shuang'er was a little confused, and thought she had heard it wrong.

Until the night Beicheng said again: "Sit next to this king." ”

Lin Shuang'er felt that this was not in accordance with the rules, and just about to refuse, she saw Ye Beicheng's face gloomy and said, "Don't let this king say it a third time." ”

Ye Beicheng was very angry, and Lin Shuang'er had to sit in the empty seat beside him.

The dishes were quickly served, and a large table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas that Lin Shuang'er had never eaten.

It is full of color and flavor, and it is very appetizing.

Lin Shuang'er swallowed her saliva silently, but she didn't dare to move her chopsticks.

Speaking of which, she hadn't eaten for a day, and she was already hungry, but there was a big Buddha sitting next to her, and the big Buddha didn't move her chopsticks, how dare she, she could only look at the dishes in front of her and swallow her saliva.

The soldiers didn't care about these rules, they pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and while eating vegetables, they were drinking with fists, so they were not happy.

Lin Shuang'er sat on the side, and didn't dare to pick up vegetables, but only listened to them silently say something new.

Finally, Ye Beicheng picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up the vegetables, Lin Shuang'er thought, when he started eating, she would immediately move the chopsticks.

Who knows, the dishes in Yebei Chengjia actually went directly to her bowl.

Lin Shuang'er looked at him in surprise, a little stunned.

"What else would you like to eat?" Yebei asked her.

Seeing that she had been staring at the plate of sweet and sour lotus root, Ye Beicheng knew that she must want to eat it, so he grabbed a few pieces for her.

Lin Shuang'er picked up the chopsticks, picked up the sweet and sour lotus root in the bowl and tasted it lightly.

The entrance is sweet and sour, appetizing, soft and delicious, Lin Shuang'er squinted her eyes with a satisfied expression.

Soon, the lotus root in the bowl was finished, she raised her eyes and swept the dishes on the table, and suddenly wanted to eat the braised lion's head opposite, but the distance was too far for her to clip.

A trace of loss flashed in her eyes, and Lin Shuang'er swallowed her saliva.

Who knows, in the next second, Ye Beicheng seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, and sandwiched two more lion heads for her.

"What else would you like to eat?"

Lin Shuang'er felt that Ye Beicheng must have the ability to read minds, otherwise why could she see through her mind every time?

After this meal, Lin Shuang'er didn't personally pick up the dishes, but whenever she stared at the dishes that she looked at twice, the next moment, Ye Beicheng would sandwich them into her bowl, and throughout the whole meal, Lin Shuang'er only cared about eating the dishes in her bowl.

Ye Beicheng also wants to drink, in the wine glass in his hand, someone always pours him full of wine, he drinks a lot of wine, a thousand glasses do not pour, but he will not drink all the time, but when others respect him, he will drink a glass and a half.

Lin Shuang'er had eaten a full meal, the occasion had not yet dispersed, and the conversation at the table was in full swing, and it would take a while for it to end.

Lin Shuang'er was bored waiting, so she pushed a plate of broad beans on the table in front of her, eating broad beans while listening to their conversation and laughter.

Sometimes she would laugh when she heard something funny, and before she knew it, she had eaten all the broad beans.

The broad beans were very salty, and she felt very thirsty, and when she saw that there was a glass of water in front of her, she didn't think about it, so she took it and drank it all in one go. Look at the book

When she swallowed it, she smacked her lips, only to realize that the taste didn't seem right.

A strong, mellow breath poured out of her chest, and bitter and spicy flavors began to glow in her mouth.

Lin Shuang'er frowned, and hurriedly covered her mouth that wanted to burp, and tears came out of her eyes.

She looked at the glass of water on the table again, and it dawned on her.

Where is this water, it is clearly a cup of daughter red of the age.

Seeing that Ye Beicheng didn't notice his abnormality, Lin Shuang'er quickly pushed the cup to the side and wiped her mouth weakly.

It's just a cup, and it shouldn't be okay.

At first, it was fine, but there was some heat in her chest, but gradually she couldn't sit still, and there was a fire burning in her chest.

Lin Shuang'er had never drunk alcohol, and the amount of alcohol was even worse.

The cheeks gradually reddened, pink and tender like a peach blossom in March, and the drunkenness was like a surging tide as soon as it came up, and it couldn't be stopped.

Lin Shuang'er suddenly felt extremely sleepy, and her little head was like a chicken pecking rice.

She tugged at Ye Beicheng's sleeve and called him softly: "Lord Wang......"

Then, unable to support it any longer, he leaned to the side.

Ye Beicheng quickly stretched out his hand and hugged her back strongly, and as soon as his arm was retracted, Lin Shuang'er fell into Ye Beicheng's arms at once, unconscious.

He glanced at Lin Shuang'er's red cheeks, swept the crowd present with heavy eyes, and said coldly, "Who poured her the wine?" ”