came back as Ji Hualiu, so after Ji Xuyang got the news, he immediately took off his mask and greeted him: "The master is back!"
” Lingxi nodded and asked with a smile, "Are there any guests at home?"
” Ji Xuyang nodded: "Yes, it's just that Uncle Ah Fu and I don't dare to stay there." ” Lingxi asked, "Why?"
” "Master, just go and see."
Ji Xuyang said and pointed to the living room over there.
Forsythia wondered: "Who is coming to the house?"
” "Who else?"
Lingxi said and walked to the living room, walked to the door with his hands in his hands, and watched Ah Fu carry a large jar of wine and stuff it through the door.
"Is Zhong Broken Gut here?"
When he saw the wine, Forsythia naturally thought of him.
"More than that."
After Lingxi finished speaking, he walked over, and Ah Fu just finished stuffing the wine and turned over: "Childe." ” Lingxi asked, "How much have you drunk?"
Ah Fu pointed a finger of five: "It's just an hour." ” Did you drink five jars in less than an hour?
This has to drink the dead!
Lingxi frowned and pushed the door in, only to hear the sound of Zhong Breaking laughing heartily through his ears.
"The King of the Northwest deserves to be the King of the Northwest!
Even drinking is so good, it looks like it's on par with me!
Hahahaha-----" Looking around, Lingxi saw Zhong Broken Gut sitting on the table holding the wine jug with a free and easy appearance, looking at the people at his table with great joy.
The purple-clad and handsome man sat there straight, still maintaining a cold and inconvenient look in the pile of wine jars.
Zhong Broken Gut was still excited: "This man should be like this, the man who is soaked in the wine jar is a real man, the King of the Northwest, you should rarely drink bars!"
The kind of place in the military camp is a place where you quit drinking on weekdays, and I can't imagine that you still drink so well. ” Chu Lingxun nodded slightly: "Pass the award, just accompany Zhong Daxia to have fun." ” "Okay, good, I appreciate you like this."
Zhong said and poured another mouthful: "But your face is too cold, you have to smile more on weekdays!"
Otherwise, wouldn't such a face be wasted?
” Chu said, "I'm used to it." ” Forsythia gritted his teeth at this time: "Zhong Broken Intestine is helping you train your husband?"
” "Hahaha."
Lingxi smiled and turned her head, looked at her and said, "Forsythia, please go cook some sobering soup!"
” "No problem."
After Forsythia left, Lingxi walked inside, and she noticed that although Chu Lingxun's expression was calm at this time, her cheeks were already a little red.
The fair complexion is extremely delicate against the background, and such a face is simply a scourge.
The two of them were holding the wine jar at this time, Zhong Dugut only felt a palm coming from behind, and he almost turned his head without choking himself: "Ahem----- you ---- ahem---- hit me----- ahem----- what are you doing!"
” Lingxi withdrew his palm at this time: "What is the second uncle doing?"
” Zhong Duangu jumped off the table and turned around, still coughing and pointing at Chu Qiang: "Ahem, ahem---- didn't you see that I was drinking with the king of the northwest ----- ----?"
You're not a big cough--- there's no small cough-----" Lingxi glared at him angrily: "If you can't speak, you cough away." ” Then he looked at Chu Craggy by himself, and his face was not much better: "His Royal Highness the King of the Northwest, have you drunk it to the fullest?"
” Chu looked at her face in a daze: "You --------" Lingxi sighed and ripped off the mask: "It's me!"
” His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and a trace of warmth seemed to emerge: "It turns out that it's Yue'er!"
” She leaned over slightly and looked at the drunken halo on his face: "Is Your Highness drunk?"
” "Not yet."
He said calmly: "I need to accompany your second uncle to have a good time." ” "What kind of dedication to drink, what virtue does he have, the whole drunkard, Your Highness, you must not be spoiled by him in the future."
"Ahh "Is there anything else --- say about your second uncle?"
Zhong Broken Gut pulled her over, and even walked a little shaky: "It seems that you want me to beat you!"
” Lingxi easily withdrew his hand, and one sideways dodged his soft palm: "What can you do if you're like this!"
I don't think you drink as much as the King of the Northwest. ” "Who said that I can fight another three hundred altars!"
Zhong was unconvinced, pulling Chu Luxun and pointing to the wine on the table: "Come, come again." ” Zhong Duan sat there steadily and helped him: "Are you sure?"
” "I'm sure!"
He said that he was going to get the wine jar, and the moment he leaned over, he directly lay on the table, and then ---- couldn't get up again.
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The corners of his mouth were still broken: "Who is my Zhong Broken Intestines, a thousand cups are not drunk, ten thousand cups are not poured, how many years have I been in the rivers and lakes, can a little prince still overturn me?"
” Lingxi held his forehead, glanced at Chu Craggy and shouted: "Ah Fu, come in and help people away." ” After hearing this, Ah Fu outside leaned in to take a look and hurried over, and cautiously pulled Zhong Broken Gut up from the wine jar: "Zhong Gongzi, the little one will help you back to your room to rest." ” "If you don't rest---- you can't rest." closed his eyes and whispered, and was helped to the door by Ah Fu.
Lingxi deliberately said behind him at this time: "Good life looking for someone to watch, this first drunk finger may be like." ” "Okay."
After being helped away, Lingxi sat down and looked at the seductive-looking Nine Emperor Prince beside him, and said without pain: "I didn't expect that His Royal Highness has a good amount of wine!"
Even my second uncle can't drink you. ” Chu looked at her and smiled faintly: "I've never drunk so much, but I feel that this level is okay." ” After hearing this, she reached out and poked him in the face with a puzzled face, poking the light blush even deeper: "Is it really okay?"
” He asked rhetorically, "Do you think there is something wrong with this king?"
” Indeed, his face does not change and he speaks normally, except for some slight blushing accidents, he is really no different from him on weekdays.
"Since His Highness is normal, then I have to ask His Highness a question."
Chu Langxuan: "Huh?
” "Last night, I really didn't make a fuss and slept until the morning?"
This is the question she wants to ask the most at this moment, because she feels so good when she wakes up this morning, so she can't believe it at this moment.
There was a smile in Chu Lingxun's eyes at this time: "That's right." ” She still didn't believe it: "Your Highness, didn't you use any method?"
” "How?"
He asked, "Is it a way to kiss the forehead twice?"
” "Ahh She was shocked, and then her face turned redder than his: "This ----- hehehe------" He looked at her definitely, leaned in slightly and said with the fragrance of wine: "Perhaps---- if this king is by your side, you can sleep in peace?"
” After hearing this, she tilted her face slightly, and her ears were red and said, "Okay, skip this topic, Your Highness, I have other questions." ” When did you become so thin-skinned in front of him?
She once said that there are more powerful people who tease him than this!
It's really going back the more I live.