Are you hungry for the throne?

An Yuan ordered some spirits and said.It's just that whether this beauty refers to An Yuan, or the person standing opposite him, I'm afraid only the speaker knows.

Yuan Qi didn't answer and stood there, An Yuan hugged the wine jar and stared at Yuan Qi.

The smell of wine was still spreading, although An Yuan looked drunk, Yuan Qi didn't find any drunkenness in An Yuan's eyes.

So... what does this cunning An Yuan want to do?

Then, Yuan Qi looked at An Yuan and took another step forward, the aroma of the wine became stronger.The domineering smell of alcohol lingered all over Yuan Qi's body, he frowned slightly as if feeling unwell, as if he wanted to retreat but held back for some reason.With such a strong taste, I don't know how much An Yuan drank.

"Or does your Majesty feel that drinking with your subjects is boring, and you want to find a handsome one? Huh?"

After Yuan Qi heard this, ripples appeared in his eyes.Because what An Yuan said seemed to mean something, a conjecture slowly took shape in his mind, could it be that An Yuan is so often today because of... Han Shan?

Yuan Qi looked at the man pretending to be drunk calmly, then walked straight towards the tea table.Obviously, he planned to accept An Yuan's temptation, and at the same time, he took a look at what kind of medicine was sold in this man's gourd.Of course, the person behind who was holding the wine jar also followed.

The servants hurried forward to serve, and the tea set on the table was taken away and replaced with a large bowl at King An's request.Wang An used his eyes to force away the three treasures who wanted to come forward to serve him, and poured two bowls from the jar by himself.The wine spilled on the table, and a bowl was brought to Yuan Qi.

He looked at An Yuan who was holding the bowl, and heard the man say:

"I don't know if it's His Majesty who can drink better, or the minister who can drink better?"

After saying this, An Yuan directly poured the wine with his head up.The wine flowed into the black clothes along the corners of his mouth and his skin.After drinking a bowl of wine, An Yuan's eyes lit up a little.Then he held up the bowl and looked at Yuan Qi.

It has been five years since An Yuan appeared in Dayue Kingdom, but he seldom has contact with Yuan Qi.Let alone drinking together, before Yuan Qi ascended the throne, they never even talked in private.

Yuan Qi lowered his eyes to look at the wine in front of him, and did not move for a long time.And An Yuan's voice sounded again:

"Your Majesty...can't drink alcohol?"

Yuan Qi's eyelashes trembled because of An Yuan's words.Immediately, he picked up the bowl, although he was not as proud as An Yuan, but the bowl of wine went into his stomach whole, without leaking a single drop.Such a strong smell, but this person seemed to have introduced a bowl of clear water, and his complexion did not change at all.

Seeing this, An Yuan seemed satisfied, and chuckled.The smell of wine in the room seemed to be a little stronger, and the peach eyes, which were not at all drunk, looked at the person opposite wantonly.

An Yuan finally put down the bowl, and he reached out and clasped the mouth of the jar.With a lift of the arm, the wine jar tilted, and the wine liquid fell into the bowl.The wine jar, which Sanbao couldn't hold with both hands, seemed like nothing to him.Putting the wine jar back on the table easily, he looked up at Yuan Qi, without saying a word, he drank a glass of wine.The expression of the person opposite did not change at all, and he looked at An Yuan quietly.

An Yuan chuckled, and filled up the wine again, and picked up the wine bowl.He first glanced at Yuan Qi's still full wine bowl.Then he said as if he got some interesting news:

"I heard that someone sent people to assassinate Mr. Zhang's family."

An Yuan said that while looking at Yuan Qi, although he was still casual, his eyes were full of inquiry, and the other party did not respond for a long time after hearing this sentence.Just when An Yuan thought Yuan Qi was distracted, Yuan Qi focused his gaze on him and said:

"This [someone] is King An."

The atmosphere was stagnant, and An Yuan slowly put the wine bowl in his hand back on the table.There was only a click, and the wine in the bowl rippled.Yuan Qi said that this "someone" was An Yuan, but An Yuan was not angry.

An Yuan continued to look at Yuan Qi, trying to find something from his expressionless face.Unfortunately, it failed in the end.But An Yuan was not discouraged, his feelings were always accurate.There seems to be something different about Yuan Qi tonight.He is not in a hurry, take his time, he will definitely catch it.

An Yuan's finger came to the rim of the bowl, the object used by the emperor is gold.Even a bowl is only inlaid with beads...How can someone who grew up in such an environment feel the difference between him and others?An Yuan said casually:

"Really? I thought this [someone] was His Majesty."

As An Yuan spoke, he brought the bowl to his mouth and drank another bowl.And Yuan Qi, even without urging, also drank a bowl.What they said just now seemed to be testing each other, but in the end Wang An seemed to admit it.

Yuan Qi originally guessed that the bandits were disguised by An Yuan's people, but now seeing An Yuan mentioning it himself, he was sure of it.An Yuan was one step ahead of him and took the lives of those people.

So An Yuan came here tonight just to test him?An Yuan found the person he sent?

An Yuan put down the bowl, watched Yuan Qi follow the same action of putting down the bowl, and said with a smile:

"The minister has already poured two bowls for His Majesty, can Your Majesty fill up the third bowl for you?"

An Yuan originally thought that Yuan Qi would fill it up for him, but he didn't expect this boring gourd to refuse.The new emperor sat upright, and he didn't feel drunk after two bowls of yellow soup.

"No."

The voice that blurted out was icy and cold, and the rejection was straightforward.

An Yuan raised his eyebrows, the refusal just now made him almost think that Yuan Qi was drunk.But neither his expression nor his eyes...was drunk.

"Why?" An Yuan asked curiously.

"Why did King An do it?"

The new emperor did not answer King An's question, but instead asked an inexplicable sentence.This sentence made An Yuan stunned for a moment, as if he had come to his senses, he reached out and grabbed the wine bowl in front of Yuan Qi.After he filled a bowl of wine and put it back, he opened his mouth:

"Then why did His Majesty take action again?"

Yuan Qi remained silent, so An Yuan really knew everything.Even, it may be earlier than he knew.What is the reason for An Yuan to do it?

And at this time, the man's voice was already beside his ears.Yuan Qi froze, when did this person come to his side?

"Why bother, Your Majesty? It doesn't matter who killed it? How can I be willing to dirty your Majesty's hands, hehe..."

This bold man actually blew into Yuan Qi's ear as he spoke.Those ears turned red.Although Yuan Qi didn't move his body to one side, he picked up the refilled bowl on the table.

After drinking a glass of wine, the liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth.An Yuan stood aside and watched clearly, this person seemed to be no longer so calm.In the current posture, he grabbed the edge of the altar with one hand and poured another cup for Yuan Qi.He leaned close to Yuan Qi's ear and said softly:

"He who is content will live a long life, but those who are greedy will die. How can I be merciful when greed is on my head?"

There was a fierce light in those peach eyes, the words seemed to be referring to the extinct Zhang family, and also seemed to be warning Yuan Qi.He looked at the emotional changes in Yuan Qi's eyes, and straightened up as if satisfied.

His eyes skipped over the open wine jar, and finally came to Yuan Qi's full wine bowl, and smiled lightly:

"It's late at night, Your Majesty, don't be greedy."

Obviously, his purpose tonight seems to have been achieved.As he said that, Wang An's sleeves fluttered and he was about to leave.And a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.It was so fast that Anyuan subconsciously grabbed it with his backhand.There was a trace of surprise in An Yuan's eyes, this boring gourd even took the initiative to grab his hand?

The new emperor looked down at the wine bowl on the table, but his hand accurately grasped An Wang's wrist.With such a heavy force, even An Yuan couldn't break free.

An Yuan turned sideways, looked at Yuan Qi with a half-smile, opened his mouth and said:

"What? Your Majesty is reluctant to let the minister leave? Then why arrange a residence for the minister? Wouldn't it be more convenient to live in your Majesty's room?"

With an ambiguous tone, the lips gradually moved closer.Suddenly, An Yuan stopped moving.Looking at Yuan Qi's cold eyes, he always felt that something was missing.The man didn't answer his words, and wasn't even angry about it.The anger hidden in the depths of the cold pool seemed to have disappeared.

Feeling the strong () force on the wrist, An Yuan's tone was a little uncertain:

"Your Majesty is drunk?"

However, the room was silent.The aroma of the wine was still strong, and the man remained silent.He stared at the wine bowl as if he had fallen asleep.But those cold eyes were open.The cold air is still there, but it seems to have lost its power.

This person seems to be drunk, and seems to be distracted.Just when An Yuan was hesitating whether to repeat it again, Yuan Qi spoke.He turned his head slowly, as if looking for someone who spoke.He opened his mouth, his voice was steady and clear:

"No."

The smile on An Yuan's face slowly disappeared, obviously he didn't believe Yuan Qi's "no" at all.Just answer obediently when you ask a question, what is it if you are not drunk?An Yuan was a little annoyed and a little surprised, surprised that the person in front of him could drink so lightly?With this thought, An Yuan recalled that day in his mind.So the impulsive behavior of this person at that time was also due to drinking alcohol?

An Yuan blinked, secretly competing with Yuan Qi's hand.But the wrist was already blue, and he couldn't break free.An Yuan gritted his teeth secretly, and the peach eyes seemed to have vertical pupils, which looked extremely dangerous.And the person who was sitting upright and expressionless didn't seem to notice it at all.

An Yuan's other hand suddenly turned into a sharp claw, piercing the scent of wine and attacking Yuan Qi's face.That speed seemed to be a few points faster than that of the Billy Arrow.And the sitting person raised his eyes suddenly, and moved his other hand.

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When both of them stopped moving, Yuan Qi had already grasped An Yuan's attacking hand.In this way, both of his hands could not move.Ruyu Yanluo, with hell fire burning in his eyes.He stared at Yuan Qi's quiet eyes, his teeth chattering.This stuffy gourd is really drunk!

At this time, a small gasp sounded.An Yuan turned his head angrily, just in time to see the expression of San Bao covering his mouth and staring round eyes.He opened his mouth, and his canine teeth seemed to be shining coldly:

"roll!"

The author has something to say: An Yuan: Where are you touching? ! ! !

Yuan Qi: Waist and,,, uh uh (mouth covered)