It's Qi Zhitong!

Qi Zhitong was dressed in fresh clothes and angry, his cheeks were red, he was holding the door, leaning on the screen, and his pace was unsteady.

Seeing that there were only two people in the room, he realized in the confusion that he had gone to the wrong room, and hurriedly said embarrassedly, "Sorry, I drank too much...... Hiccup......", was about to withdraw, his eyes fixed on each other, hehe Yile, "Why is it the third brother? With that, the man staggered in again.

Luo Li suddenly saw Qi Zhitong, his mind tensed, and he forgot for a moment that he was disguised. She hurriedly turned her head back, covering half of her face with her left hand.

Seeing this, Qi Jinghao stood up and walked in front of Luo Li, stopping Qi Zhitong in front of the table, "Why is the eleventh brother here?"

"I, the younger brother held a banquet here to celebrate the recovery of his injury, and the third brother, you also know that the younger brother has suffered a great crime in the palace this time......" said this, and the guy squeezed out a few tears.

"Since it's a traumatic injury, why are you still drinking?Where are you?...... send you back for my brother," Qi Jinghao said and helped Qi Zhitong to walk out.

Although Qi Zhitong was drunk and confused, his mind was still quite clear, he was more curious about the person next to the third brother, his body slipped like a loach, and he returned to the table and picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water.

"Third brother, don't worry, let the younger brother drink saliva first, but the third brother, how come he came to this place, it's really rare......" He seemed to drink water, but his eyes looked up at the man who turned his back to him from time to time, "Polite and noble, virtuous and foolish, this friend of the third brother shows people with his back, and he is rude." ”

When Luo Li was said by him, she suddenly remembered that she was disguised, she turned around, stood up and bowed respectfully, and said, "There is food in the lower mouth, it is inconvenient to see people just now, and I ask His Highness Eleventh for forgiveness." ”

Qi Zhitong fixed his mind and looked at this little boy carefully.

The little hands are white and delicate, the thin body is wearing a brocade cloth, the jade pendant of the southern Lantian hook column on the waist is a good material at a glance, and a pear wood carved folding fan at hand is also a fine product, this little boy is the Taoist of Yanyang!

It's just that this little boy can't see his appearance clearly when he lowers his head, and his tone is still a little tender, so he can't tell which son's brother it is.

Before Qi Zhitong could open his mouth and ask again, Qi Jinghao behind him urged: "Didn't the eleventh brother set up a banquet to entertain the guests, what if the master left?"

"Is the third brother going to drive Xiao Eleven away? It's just that, I didn't expect the third brother to be better now......" Qi Zhitong smiled ill-willedly, he felt strange as soon as he came in, there was not even a girl to accompany the wine in this house, it had been a long time, this was a tryst in a borrowed place!

Qi Jinghao didn't take a stubble, and both of them really looked forward to this little ancestor leaving quickly.

Qi Zhitong walked to the door, and when Luo Li was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a nice and familiar voice came, "Little Eleven, are you in the wrong place? I have a heart to set up a banquet for the sixth brother to celebrate his birthday today, but the case file of the inspection court has not been read yet, so I will leave first." Qi Muxiao didn't know why, he didn't see Qi Jinghao standing in front of the screen at first sight, turned around and was about to leave, so Qi Zhitong stopped.

"Sixth brother, third brother is also here, why don't you leave without saying hello?"

Luo Li was sitting on pins and needles here, and he originally thought that Qi Muxiao was leaving, but Qi Nitong, a terrible person, actually called him back again.

"The third brother is also here? Just now, the royal brother was rude, and the third brother forgives his sins. Qi Muxiao saluted.

"Don't get in the way, since the sixth brother still has official business to deal with, the third brother won't keep you, pay attention to your body. ”

"Alas, don't, today is also the sixth brother's birthday, why don't the third brother invite the sixth brother in for a drink or two?"

"Eleven, just now the sixth brother has already said that there is still something-"

Before the words fell, Qi Muxiao saw that Qi Nitong had been squeezing his eyebrows at him and signaling to the house, and he estimated that he had bumped into something.

He changed his words and said: "Today, I have the fate to meet the third brother here, if the third brother does not dislike it, the younger brother is here to ask for a glass of wine." He stepped into the door with one foot.

Qi Jinghao's face was embarrassed, which made Qi Muxiao even more curious about who was sitting in this room.

"Then please come in......"

"In that case, I also want to ask the third brother for two glasses of wine. ”

When the three of them entered the inner room, the dining table was empty, and when Qi Zhitong was wondering, the voice of the little boy just now came from the door, "Your Highness, since the two highnesses have come down, Xiao Sheng will go and ask for two pairs of chopsticks and wine glasses." ”

When Qi Muxiao heard this, his body stiffened, he looked at the wine jar on the ground silently, and said bluntly: "The third brother's friend is very skilled. ”

Qi Jinghao snorted, and the three of them chatted, talking about the Wanzhou Licheng bandits who gave Qi Muxiao a headache recently.

After a while, several girls with willow waists and hibiscus noodles came with wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks and a few small dishes from their new home.

The prostitute put down her things and did not leave, but added a seat to accompany the wine.

Qi Zhitong was familiar with the road, and reached out and pinched the chest of the girl on the right, causing the woman to laugh, and the gauze in his hand gently swept over his face.

Drunk and soaked in powder, life is wonderful.

He raised his eyes to look at the third brother, Qi Jinghao was from the past, sitting calmly among the flowers and drinking by himself, and then looking at the sixth brother, why didn't there be a girl who accompanied the wine?

He turned to the girl on his left and whispered, "I don't have anything to see, why don't you go to accompany my sixth brother?"

The woman muttered a few words in her ear, and Qi Zhitong replied with a smile: "I didn't expect the third brother's little friend to be so caring, these girls are good-looking." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open again, and two petite and elegant sons entered, and the two saw a lonely person sitting alone at the table, and walked away.

Qi Jinghao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the rumors, so he didn't say anything. The next moment, I watched Qi Muxiao push away the cup of the little toast, and left with a cold face.

"Sixth, sixth brother, you go slowly!" Qi Zhitong got up and called him, looking at this, he was really angry.

He turned his head and said to Qi Jinghao: "The third brother should not be angry, the sixth brother has always had this temper, I will invite the third brother to eat and drink another day, and the younger brother will take the first step!"

As he spoke, Qi Zhitong had a wind under his feet and ran away.

In a room, in addition to him, there were four prostitutes and two young men, looking at each other.

"You stay, and the rest go out. Qi Jinghao ordered one of them, and the rest got up and thanked them, and then retreated.

Qi Jinghao didn't know why, so he ordered a little man. This person is about the same height as her, but he is not as delicate and clever as her, and the smell of gouache is a little pungent.

It's blurry when drunk, and it looks like a little bit.

She left without having enough fun, and now it's good to find a shadow to accompany her.

Drink to dispel sorrow and sorrow.

It's annoying, the 250,000 soldiers and generals who have been carefully trained in the past few years have been taken away by people with such a trick.

Since the Northern Barbarians sued for peace last year, he has returned to the government and the opposition, and the military power in his hands has long been remembered, but he is not scheming.

However, he has been fighting outside all the year round, and there are few high-ranking officials who are familiar with him inside and outside, and now, he is in a deep quagmire, and no one is willing to lend a hand.

The more he thought about it, the more bitter his heart became.

The little man sitting on the side was clever, and saw that he was in a bad mood, so he silently added wine to him.

This person drank in a hurry, and after a while, the wine had bottomed out. Suddenly, a warm big hand touched his face, and he held it tightly, only to realize that Qi Jinghao's hands were calloused.

I heard the rich boy in front of me muttering, but I couldn't hear what he was saying.

He got up and said politely: "Childe has drunk too much, why don't you serve you to rest." So saying, he set him up on the bed in the inner room.

He looked down at the boy on the bed, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and sleepy. He was a man of wind and dust, and he had long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of people, but recently this masculinity and such appearance made him feel a little palpitations, and he gradually removed his coat, took off halfway, and stopped when he saw these scars on his strong chest.

He leaned down and licked the scars, the texture spreading under his tongue, and it was a good taste.

He was about to continue, when he suddenly felt a cold in his neck, dizzy, unsteady in his legs, and fell into the arms of the man behind him.

Ye Qiuye held a black cloth towel and tightly covered the little girl's severed neck, stunned not to let a drop of blood leak.

He frowned, looked at his master lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, and sighed deeply.

Fang was ordered to protect the master of Naluo Hall back to the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting, and when he came back, he saw this unbearable thing. If he hadn't arrived in time, I don't know what would have happened.