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Chapter 157: Venting


Qian Dai slowly left the post house, and then she realized that everyone was spontaneously rushing towards the city gate.

He frowned and was about to find someone to ask what happened, but suddenly he heard the conversation of passers-by.

"It is said that the eldest prince and the prince of the north are drinking together on the tower.

Let's go and take a look.

It has been a long time since we saw the two of them together," said a man.

"Is it true?

The eldest prince's whereabouts are unpredictable and he rarely leaves the palace.

The prince of the North also went to Nancheng a few years ago.

I still remember the two of them riding horses and riding in the streets five years ago.

The situation was unprecedented.

I still remember that graceful look.

I can’t forget it, I must go and see it today.”

Another man said.

"Isn't that right?

They are back for the emperor's birthday this year.

I don't know how they met this time.

They drank all the way from Yipinju to the city tower.

We can't miss it.

Let's go quickly."

"Well, that's what you said."

Qian Dai watched blankly as the crowd hurried toward the city wall.

Something flashed in her eyes.

She hesitated for a while, and finally followed them.

On the tower, one green and one white, two figures sat quietly looking at each other, their eyes unmoved, they just blindly opened the wine jar in front of them, and then lifted it up and put it into their mouths again and again.

They didn't have any communication, but they swallowed the wine in tacit understanding, without any deliberate intention, and just did what they thought was natural and natural.

Two men with the same unrivaled handsomeness, one shining like the sun, the other shining like the bright moon, with an unmatched grace, were actually competing for wine like heroes in the world.

It was obviously such a vulgar action, but it was A different kind of willfulness was reflected in the two of them.

Without any sloppy movements, one jar after another of wine was thrown behind him, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and like a goddess scattering flowers, which made people dizzy.

When Qian Dai arrived, she saw such a scene.

The city gate, which was always crowded with people, was now tightly blocked by a crowd of people.

But like this, everyone at the scene spontaneously looked at the two handsome and handsome men on the city wall, not daring to breathe for fear of disturbing these two god-like men.

Jar after jar of wine was caught in the hands of the two men, opened again and again, and thrown behind them again and again.

Looking at the wine jars piled up behind the two of them, which totaled twenty or thirty jars, Qian Dai's face darkened, she tapped her toes, used Qinggong and flew towards the tower.

The people below the city felt a piece of gauze blowing in front of them, and then they saw a beautiful woman wearing a green shirt standing on the city wall.

Murong Yichen and Li Yu paused and raised their heads to look at the person in front of them.

Qian Dai pursed her lips.

With a sweep of the veil, he immediately took the wine jars in their hands into his arms.

"Have you had enough?"

Qian Dai glanced at the two of them and said coldly.

Murong Yichen's eyes moved, but he said nothing and just looked at her quietly.

And Li Yu's answer to Qian Dai was also silent, but he also stared motionlessly at the person in front of him with a pair of obsidian eyes.

An inexplicable anger arose in Qian Dai's heart, and she sneered, then threw the wine jar in her hand into the air, and with a bang, the two jars of wine shattered behind the two of them, and the splashed wine soaked them.

The clothes of two people.

The scene fell silent for an instant, and everyone held their breath subconsciously, looking at the woman who was acting recklessly in front of the two men who were like gods.

The provocative movements were obviously presumptuous, but the two people sitting upright didn't have any anger at all and just stared at her quietly as if they were letting her vent.

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Qian Dai could feel the gazes coming from all directions, but at the moment she didn't care, nor was she in the mood to care.

She just felt angry looking at the indifferent look in their eyes.

He swept all the wine in front of them to the ground like a vent, and the aroma of wine suddenly filled the entire city wall.

It wasn't until all the piles of wine were smashed that Qian Dai seemed to have vented enough.

She glanced at the two of them indifferently and walked away with a luck.

There was only a crowd left, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Murong Yichen stood up first, gently brushed the folds on his body, glanced at the debris on the ground, curled his lips, and then left the city wall calmly.

Li Yu watched him quietly as he got on the previous carriage, his eyes flickering in and out in an instant.

Soon what happened on the tower spread throughout Kyoto.

At this time, Qian Dai had returned to the Red Mansion.

She had vented enough, and she felt inexplicably more relaxed at the moment.

So when she learned about Murong Yichen and Li Yu leaving the city wall, she nodded slightly and said nothing further.

Looking at Lianxin who was described as thin, he knew that she was worried about He Qizheng going to jail, so he swallowed the words he was about to say.

Because He Qizheng brought the beauty gifted by the emperor to the palace to ask Murong Nonglan to take back his will, Murong Nanglan was imprisoned in the prison for contradicting him.

It had been two days since then.

Lian Xin already had him in her heart, and this time, He Qi was contradicting the emperor because of her.

Therefore, you can imagine how anxious she felt at this moment.

Although Qian Dai had a vague feeling that Mun Na Lan would not really do anything to He Qi Zheng, she was also a little confused as to what Mun Na Lan's intention was.

Now, she is no longer Murong Nalan's daughter, but just a princess with an empty title.

Naturally, she can't say anything about this matter.

Moreover, these few people are awkward because of this identity and want to find an excuse to move out.

But she couldn't bear the pain of Lian Xin, so after thinking about it, she decided to go back to the palace to find Murong Nonglan shamelessly.

He gently comforted her a few words, and then met Aunt Yue to explain a few things, put on men's clothes, and went to Zuixian Tower.

Zuixianlou is a restaurant.

Logically speaking, it should be regarded as a competitor of Yipinju.

However, when Yipinju first opened, it took a high-end route, so everyone who could enter was a distinguished person.

However, Zuixianlou was different. , its customer base is relatively wide, ranging from princes and nobles to traders and foot soldiers, so compared to Yipinju, it is naturally more convenient and more complete to collect information, which is why Qiandai came here today.

Qian Dai didn't know if Han Yang was here at this time, and she just came to try her luck, but as soon as she took out the token, the shopkeeper of Zuixian Tower respectfully took her upstairs.

"Young Master, wait here for now.

I will go and inform our master immediately."

Qian Dai nodded slightly: "Thank you, shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper has stayed in Zuixian Tower for so long and often interacts with famous nobles.

Therefore, just from Qian Dai's words, demeanor, and demeanor, he can tell that the identity of the person in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person.

Coupled with the token in her hand, Naturally, he didn't dare to accept this gift from her.

She turned slightly sideways to avoid Qian Dai's gift and said softly: "I don't dare."

Then she slowly stepped back.

Qian Dai didn't care, slowly walked to the table and sat down, waiting for Han Yang quietly

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