Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

Ning Yu was full of curiosity about this kind of folk shaman culture in modern times and had consulted a lot of literature.

I don’t want to go back to ancient times, but there is such a culture, and some people regard it as a legitimate profession, and the government pays a salary.

She looked at the gentle and elegant Qin Zhongshu carefully again, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhong Shu, a gentle and easy-going person can also dance the great dance?"

Du Yue had just taken a sip of wine. Hearing this, he quickly turned his head and squirted out the entire sip of wine he had just taken.

Si Shaofeng patted Du Yue on the back and said funnyly: "Brother Zhong Shu, you are a god of blessings, not a god of dancing."

Ning Yu looked at Du Yue, then at Si Shaofeng, and asked doubtfully: "Isn't it the same?"

Qin Zhongshu took a sip of wine and smiled lightly: "Actually, from another aspect, it's pretty much the same."

He paused and said, "Brother Shaofeng, how do you get along with your granddaughter from the Zhongyong Hou Mansion?"

Si Shaofeng smiled and said, "My grandfather is very satisfied with this marriage. He had a few drinks with Marquis Zhongyong early in the morning and said that they would exchange invitations tomorrow and the rest would be done slowly and in order."

Du Yue said with a smile: "My cousin has been very talented since she was a child, and she has been taught how to read and be polite. I think she is an excellent candidate for Brother Shaofeng, but she is still young. If Brother Shaofeng wants to get married, I am afraid it will have to wait a long time." Wait two years.”

Qin Zhongshu paused and said, "Brother Shaofeng, can you show me the Geng Tie?"

Si Shaofeng smiled and said, "It's convenient. If there's any inconvenience, I'll have to trouble you later. That girl is very young. After the marriage ceremony, she will be engaged first."

Siqin looked at Chunhua and said with a smile: "I think Mr. Si is also very satisfied with this marriage."

There was a look of disappointment on Chunhua's face, and she lowered her head with the handkerchief.

Qiuyue saw the spring flowers withered, and hurriedly raised her wine glass: "We are happy today, how about having a drink together?"

Ning Yu raised her glass and said with a smile, "Why not?"

Everyone was laughing and chatting, drinking and eating, which was very pleasant.

After three rounds of drinking, and while we were drinking and drinking, Si Qi smiled and said, "How about we have a drinking party?"

Ning Yu was drinking. When she heard this, she became interested. She smiled and said, "My sister said, what order can we make?"

Si Qi looked at the people at the table and rolled his big watery eyes: "Just give me a punching order, and whoever loses will drink, how about that?"

Everyone looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

Du Yue stretched out his hand and said to everyone, "Who comes first?"

Si Shaofeng pushed Ning Yu: "Brother Yu Xian will come with you first."

Ning Yu's black eyes sparkled with moisture. When she heard this, she rolled up her sleeves and said with a smile: "I'm the best at punching. Don't blame me if Brother Yue gets drunk."

Du Yue blinked his drunken eyes and said, "I, Du Yue, have never blamed anyone so far. My dear brother, come here!"

The two shook their fists, winning two out of three rounds: Du Yue won.

Ning Yu, who lost, drank the wine glass that Qiu Yue handed over with a smile without saying a word.

Everyone clapped and applauded.

Listening to the lively sounds next door, Bai Shu couldn't help but muttered: "This Ning Xiaodan, Bai Li didn't practice thoroughly enough, and he was able to drink for so long."

Chu Ye put down the scroll in his hand and said calmly: "Pack your things and go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Ning Yu took the opportunity to touch Qiu Yue's thin white hand and stood up unsteadily: "I'll go to the hut."

Qiuyue smiled and nodded.

Du Yue stretched out his arms and said to Si Shaofeng and Qin Zhong: "Brothers, which one of you is coming?"

Qin Zhongshu held down Du Yue's hand and said, "Brother Yue is drunk, and he actually recognizes me as his brother?"

Du Yue blinked: "Don't fight with me, come on, come on, punch me."

The room was full of drunkenness, Ning Yu opened the door and walked downstairs.

There were many people in the building who knew Ning Yu. Some of them nodded to Ning Yu, and some shouted hello from a distance. Ning Yu all smiled and returned one by one.

Yu San'er supported the fainting Ning Yu and said with a smile on his reddish face: "Hey, Prince Yu, will you go to the latrine in person?"

Ning Yu burst out laughing. She smiled and slapped Yu San'er's hand away: "Nonsense, don't you go to the latrine yourself?"

Yu San'er was not annoyed and said with a smile: "But I want the younger one to accompany you. The younger one has just come back and knows where the latrine is."

Ning Yu shook Yu San on the chair and walked toward the latrine in a drunken state: "No, no need."

When no one was paying attention, a slender figure quietly went upstairs and entered the other side of Chu Ye's room.

After settling the important matter in her life, Ning Yu walked to the second floor. Just as she was about to pass the first room, a slender hand suddenly stretched out from the side of the room and pulled her in.

Ning Yu was dragged into the dark room in a daze, and then was hugged into a soft embrace. She blinked her hazy eyes: "What are you doing holding me? Why don't you light a candle?"

Chu Ye, who was in the next room, had just stood up. Hearing this, he paused, then lifted up his robe and sat back down.

Baizhu finished rolling the scroll, and when he turned around, he saw his master pouring himself a cup of tea leisurely.

Bai Shu thought for a moment, then bowed and stood aside.

The girl next door who hugged Ning Yu didn't say anything, but her chest rose and fell rapidly. Ning Yu was pressed tightly against her soft chest, and she moved uncomfortably.

She shook the girl and pushed her away, her voice full of drunken laughter: "Girl, girl, why didn't you say anything, but you recognized the wrong person?"

Under the dim moonlight outside the window, Ning Yu came close to the girl's eyes, smiled and pointed to her nose.

"Girl, you have to be careful. I am not your lover. If I want to go back to drink, I won't accompany the girl."

The girl was intoxicated by the alcohol in Ning Yu. When she saw Ning Yu turning around to leave, she pounced on him again.

She said hurriedly: "No, Prince Yu, please don't leave. I didn't recognize the wrong person. I pulled you in when I saw it was you."

Ning Yu was already top-heavy, but after being hit hard by the girl, she took several steps back, and the two of them fell onto the bed together.

Ning Yu was pressed down on the bed. She looked at the tall figure on her body with a headache: "Oh, girl, who are you?"

Seeing that Ning Yu was unmoved, the girl grabbed Ning Yu's hand in a panic.

"Your Majesty, I have been in love with you for a long time. Mother said that I will show you my favor tomorrow. I don't want to take advantage of those unclean and stinky men downstairs, so just, you can kill me."

Ning Yu grabbed the girl's hand instead, and a trace of doubt flashed through her chaotic brain: "Fuck you?"

The girl's voice was filled with tears. She broke away from Ning Yu, leaned over and kissed her: "Prince Yu, I really like you, please beg me, I won't let you be responsible. "

Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, then she grabbed her hands. The girl was so cruel that she leaned forward and kissed her.

Chu Ye gradually tightened his grip on the tea cup in his hand as he listened to Ning Yu's two voices.

While kissing her, the girl led Ning Yu's hand to touch her body.

Ning Yu accidentally got kissed a few times, and as soon as her hand touched the girl's exquisite figure, she pushed her down hard.

The girl was unprepared and knocked over a vase half as tall as a person.

There was a crisp crashing sound, and Ning Yu's door was opened.

Through the light shining in from outside the door, Ning Yu's hazy drunken eyes finally saw clearly the tall figure standing in front of the door.