Daming Wuhou

The sound of wheels rolling hit his ears, Lu Changting couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, there was a feeling of swelling and pain, Lu Changting squinted his eyes, and when he opened them again, Lu Changting It felt as if his vision had become hazy.

Lu Changting had to admit that he was a little drunk.

There is a table of drunken fish feast in Qingshuilou. The fish tastes like wine, and it has a different kind of delicacy. It is worthy of being a big sign of the restaurant.

Shi Jiaci is a talkative person. When chatting with him, Lu Changting unknowingly enjoyed a lot of drunken fish. Shi Jiaci was the first to realize that you can't make people drunk when you invite them to dinner, so he hurriedly asked people The dishes were changed, and tea for sobering up was prepared... After such a toss, Shi Jiaci personally sent Lu Changting back to the carriage.

Ever since Shi Jiaci experienced the evil spirit of King Yan, he never wanted to experience it a second time.

If Lu Changting had eaten together with him and returned to Yan Wang Mansion drunkenly, Shi Jiaci could already think of his own death the next day.

But Shi Jiaci really didn't know how shallow Lu Changting's drinking capacity was.

Lu Changting's drinking capacity does not change due to his age and physical changes. At this time, as long as someone supports Lu Changting's shoulders and makes him raise his head, he will be able to meet his sparkling eyes, with a clear breath. drunk.

When the carriage stopped outside King Yan's Mansion, Lu Changting could hear Ma Sanbao's voice coming from outside, but although the voice was clear, Lu Changting could not react accordingly.

Ma Sanbao waited for a while, but no one came out, so he couldn't help but opened the curtain from the outside.

"Young Master Lu, do you feel unwell?" Ma Sanbao saw that Lu Changting was leaning on the small table next to him with his arms propped up, and his head was slightly lowered. His first reaction was that Lu Changting was in poor health.

Lu Changting slowly raised his head.

Ma Sanbao was facing Shang Lu Changting's eyes, and he suffered a severe shock for a moment, and his breathing became disordered unconsciously.

Lu Changting supported the wall of the carriage and walked down, Ma Sanbao quickly stretched out his hand to support Lu Changting as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The people around all kept their heads down in order, and there was no way to catch a glimpse of Lu Changting's half-drunk appearance.

The guards at the side caught a glimpse of it, but a group of rough guys and straight men couldn't feel anything, they just secretly said, Mr. Lu is so handsome!

Lu Changting was supported by Ma Sanbao and entered the door.

Someone called out in a low voice: "Young Master Lu."

Lu Changting felt that the voice sounded familiar, he raised his hand and pressed the corners of his eyes, then turned his head to look over.

I haven't seen him for a while, and the young man looks a lot stronger, and his whole person looks a lot more energetic. The feeling of shrinking before has completely disappeared from him, and now it is hard to make people feel that he is from the common people.

"Three sons?"

The young man nodded excitedly, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Changting thought for a while, then said uncertainly: "...I just got a little stuffed, I can't digest it."

Third son: "Huh?"

Ma Sanbao couldn't help turning his head to look at Lu Changting again, but felt that Mr. Lu was really drunk.I don't know what kind of wine the drunken fish is made of...the soup is mixed with the bar...

Lu Changting glanced behind the third son, and a slender and handsome boy grinned at Lu Changting.

It was the servant Xiaoxiao who used to follow behind Lu Changting.

"What is this for?" Lu Changting asked casually.

The third son said with a bitter face, "Be beaten."

"Being beaten?"

Xiaoxiao smiled: "Teach him kung fu, it's not like being beaten."

Lu Changting was always at ease with Zhu Di's subordinates, so he stopped asking any more questions and waved them away.

When Lu Changting continued to walk forward, the third son reluctantly glanced at Lu Changting's back.

Lu Changting met several people along the way.

Ji Zilan and Tang Yue, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, also bumped into him. Ji Zilan hurriedly said a few words to him, and then hurriedly took Tangyue away.

Lu Changting turned around in surprise and asked Ma Sanbao: "Did I say something strange just now?"

Ma Sanbao shook his head.

Lu Changting was puzzled: "Then why did they look like they saw a ghost?"

Ma Sanbao's face flushed, and he said in his heart, no one dares to look up at you with your appearance.

Lu Changting walked halfway, and suddenly stopped: "Where is the prince?"

The servant who stood by said in a low voice: "It's in the flower hall."

So Lu Changting turned suddenly and went to the flower hall, Ma Sanbao paused, and hurriedly followed.

This is drunk!

Lu Changting was actually just drunk quickly, but not deeply. If he hadn't been rocking on the carriage for a while, Lu Changting wouldn't have behaved so differently.

He raised his feet and rushed into the flower hall. The guards outside the flower hall stared wide-eyed and didn't know whether to stop him or not. After a moment of hesitation, Lu Changting had already entered the door.

The guards looked at each other, thinking about how King Yan treated this Mr. Lu on weekdays, they felt relieved...

Someone was talking in the flower hall, but Lu Changting couldn't figure out who was there for a moment.

He strode in, and the people sitting inside were startled and turned their heads in unison, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Lu Changting only saw Zhu Di sitting there with a teacup in his hand.

Lu Changting cleared his throat and called, "Fourth brother." Unexpectedly, the voice was soft because of the tiredness in his body.Not only Lu Changting himself was taken aback, but Zhu Di on the other end was also taken aback.

Zhu Di and the people around him stood up suddenly at the same time, and walked towards Lu Changting at the same time.

"Changting..."

The two stood still in front of Lu Changting, and moved their noses at the same time.

A faint aroma of wine.

"Did Changting drink?" It was not Zhu Di who said this.

Only then did Lu Changting reluctantly look at that person: "...Ah, Dao Yan." He even forgot to bring the word "Master".

Zhu Di looked at Ma Sanbao: "Who invited Changting to drink?"

Ma Sanbao immediately betrayed Shi Jiaci to the sky.

Zhu Di's complexion darkened, and when he turned around to see Lu Changting's flushed face and silky eyes... his complexion became even darker.

Ma Sanbao looked up cautiously.

The prince's face was ugly.

Hey... Why is the face of host Dao Yan so ugly?

……

Zhu Di didn't want to talk any more with Daoyan, so he immediately grabbed Lu Changting's wrist, hugged him into his arms, and said, "I see Changting is drunk, I'll take him back to rest first." Every now and then, Zhu Di could feel a strong desire in his body. If he stayed, Zhu Di felt that he was going to make a fool of himself.

What's more... Zhu Di couldn't imagine how many people looked at Lu Changting along the way... Naturally, he didn't want to let Dao Yan take another look.

Dao Yan didn't even have time to speak, Zhu Di had already taken Lu Changting out with big strides.

Lu Changting was held in Zhu Di's arms:? ? ?

He is not drunk.

...

Their figures quickly disappeared outside the flower hall.

Ma Sanbao stood there in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Daoyan again, only to find that there was someone who was more dazed than himself.

Ma Sanbao crushed the ground under his feet, and stayed behind to obediently pour water for Daoyan's tea.

The master left quickly, but he didn't say how the guest was treated...