Chapter 631: If you don't get drunk, you don't return

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Until the worship hall was completed, the ceremonial official shouted, "Send it into the cave room, the ceremony is completed!" โ€

It's all like a dream......

Fu Lingya was sent back to the new house with the support of Xi Po.

She didn't even see clearly, which guests came to the Juewang Mansion today?

But even if you can't see clearly, you can hear clearly.

Lots of guests.

King Jue's wedding, it doesn't make sense that those courtiers won't come?

and Murong Jue's two brothers, presumably also came.

Murong An did come.

Since the bride entered the mansion, Murong An's eyes have never left the figure of the wedding dress.

But he couldn't do anything, so he could only drink glass after glass.

Today's happy wine, the taste is really bad!

It was the bitterest wine he had ever drunk.

The bride left the scene, and Murong An glanced at the figure like the 'flower messenger'.

"Ya'er is getting married today, and I don't want any accidents."

recalled what Qingchen had said to him in King An's Mansion today.

Murong An raised his head violently again, and drank a cup of bitter wine.

Qingchen was reminding him not to do anything at today's wedding, and not to try to ruin Ling Ya's wedding.

Murong An really couldn't figure it out, obviously Qingchen also liked Ling Ya, why could he watch the woman he liked marry another man?!

Murong An didn't want to admit that he didn't have the generosity of Qingchen.

I drank wine with a depressed and lonely face, and I was in a terrible mood at first glance.

So much so that the rest of the guests, one by one, did not dare to approach His Royal Highness King An.

No one came up to Murong An to greet him politely......

Murong An's frustrated mood seemed to be low to the bottom, and he was swallowed with another glass of bitter wine, but Yu Guang saw Qingchen leave the guest banquet area......

Fu Lingya was sent back to the new house, leaving Murong Jue to stay and drink with the guests.

But the atmosphere is ......

That's called a weirdness.

King Jue is smiling, and his good mood can't be hidden.

Compared with King An, it is like a heaven and an underground.

Of course, this contrast refers to the mood.

is both a prince and a prince, and everyone used to think that His Royal Highness King An was stronger than King Jue everywhere.

In all aspects, King An's advantage is also higher than that of King Jue.

How can I look at it today, there is a feeling that the person who 'laughs to the end' is the king......

Wan Guifei in the palace has lost power, and King An's current power is hard to say...

So the courtiers are not fools, before talking to King An, before trying to curry favor with King An, they have to think clearly.

This is like gambling to press the treasure, if the pressure is right, then the profit will be rolling.

If you press it wrong, you will go bankrupt!

Sitting next to Murong An was Murong Xi.

Murong An's every look, Murong Xi could see it clearly, and the depth in his eyes flashed.

Then he pinched the wine glass and went to congratulate Murong Jue, "Third brother! โ€

"Congratulations on the third brother's wedding, I wish the third brother and the third sister-in-law to grow old together and give birth to a noble son early."

Murong Xi didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the phrase 'early birth of a noble son' came out of his mouth, which seemed to have a different meaning.

Murong Xi's smile was sincere, but Murong An was not deaf, and after listening to his words, Murong An raised his head and swallowed another glass of spirits.

And Murong Jue will not affect today's good mood because of anyone.

Whoever you are today, all the calculations must be remembered.

"Present your auspicious words, sixth brother, how about we not get drunk tonight?"

Murong Jue's voice seemed to be even deeper and more melodious because of the wine.

And the sound of 'sixth brother' made Murong Xi stunned for the first time.

When he was a child, Murong Jue called him the sixth brother.

And when I grew up, I never called again.

So at first glance, Murong Xi was quite surprised.

However, Murong Xi hid his strange emotions very well, revealing his honest smile as always, "The third brother is getting married today, the third brother has the final say, I listen to the third brother!" โ€

Maybe Murong Xi still didn't understand that this sixth brother was the last time he called like this.

Tonight's not drunk and homeless is also a farewell to their former brotherhood.