Raising Dogs as Eunuchs [Rebirth]

Wei Yan uttered this sentence, but Wang Qi, who was standing aside, did not act immediately. Instead, he stood there and gave Zhao Minsheng a hesitant look, his eyes full of worry.

Wei Yan is a martial arts practitioner, with a strong body. Now sitting on this low table, he looks like a cow. His drinking capacity is even more comparable. Zhao Minsheng is a boy who has never drunk, even if he is angry for a while However, if you are too impulsive, you shouldn't boast about this kind of Haikou.

Wang Qi curled his lips, and blinked at Zhao Minsheng worriedly. He wanted him to think about it again, but he didn't expect His Royal Highness's eyes to stick to Xie Yuan's body. For a long time, he was stunned Did not look at him.

On the contrary, Wei Yan who was at the side saw that Wang Qi was unmoved after eating a persimmon, so he said something impatiently.

"Why are you standing there? Serve wine and food!"

"Yes."

Seeing that the person had already spoken, Wang Qi didn't dare to delay any more, and the food and wine were ready in a blink of an eye.

In Taoyun courtyard, the three of them sat lazily around the floor table, feeling the warmth from the soft blanket under them, listening to the sound of boiling water in the copper pot on the table in front of them, and looking at the charcoal around them. From time to time crackling sparks came from the basin.

The red light was lit in the courtyard outside, the white snow on the ground was glistening, the wind outside the house was cold, ice crystals hung on the eaves, but the house of the three of them was steaming and warm.

"Duke, this yellow throat is delicious, let me try it."

After resting for a while, Xie Yuan's tired face finally regained some energy.

"Then there's still some on the table. Your Highness should eat this first."

Xie Yuan was sitting next to the man with the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, looking at the piece of yellow throat that the man handed over, he didn't directly reach out to pick it up, but tried to give it to Zhao Minsheng verbally.

"Since there are still on the table, then what are you talking about, just eat it if you are told to eat it."

Zhao Minsheng looked at Xie Yuan's restrained and respectful appearance, grinned, and stuffed the piece of yellow throat into the human bowl. Wei Yan, who was watching, couldn't help curling his lips, and turned coldly at him. snort.

"Don't push, that yellow throat was made by me, and you two are here, pushing and fighting."

As Wei Yan said, he fished out a chopsticks of green vegetables from the bowl, mixed them with the sauce and stuffed them into his mouth, and then fished out another piece of yellow throat from the boiling copper pot, and stuffed them into Zhao Minsheng's bowl nonchalantly. bowl.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm serving you food because I don't want you to get too drunk and spread the word that I, Wei Yan, is bullying children."

After getting along for a while, although the relationship between Wei Yan and Zhao Minsheng is still not easy to deal with, the relationship has eased a little bit. Wei Yan is actually a little sorry for the incident of taking someone out of his anger just now, but because of his face, I just don't want to admit it.

After Zhao Minsheng heard what the person said, he snorted and laughed, raised his wine glass to touch the person, and in a blink of an eye, he drank the whole glass of strong wine, and Wang Qi stared at him, but he Still turned a deaf ear.

Logically speaking, in Wang Qi's memory, Zhao Minsheng should have never drank much alcohol. Originally, there were once or twice at the palace banquet, but that was all to cater to the occasion, and it was just a taste. This is the first time it's so fierce.

So Wang Qi was unavoidably worried, fearing that Zhao Minsheng would be too unaware of his drinking capacity, and something would happen if he drank too much.

And judging from the results, his worry is also very necessary.

In his last life, Zhao Minsheng often drank heavily, and his drinking capacity had already been practiced quite well. Now that he was reborn, he thought he could still drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, but in fact, such a 17-year-old boy's body was far from being able to bear so much. The ravages of alcohol.

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Soon after.

The charcoal in the copper pot has been extinguished, only half of the soup is left, and a few small steaming bubbles will appear from time to time. After sending Wei Yan away, Xie Yuan walked back into the house again. All the empty plates on the low table had been removed, leaving only a few palace servants busy cleaning up the mess left by the three of them.

Fortunately, Wei Yan was a foreign minister, he had to go out before the key was given to the palace, and he couldn't stay in the palace for a long time, so Zhao Minsheng didn't end up as drunk as mud.

Zhao Minsheng was half drunk and half awake lying on the soft blanket, his fair and immature face was blushing because of drunkenness, his thin lips were red and soft, and his name was opening and closing. .

"Xie Yuan..."

"Sure enough, he's still a child."

Xie Yuan sighed softly, seeing the person in front of him like this, said something helpless and a little funny, walked forward, took the person's hand, and wanted to help him onto the bed so that he could sleep soundly Get a little more comfortable.

Zhao Minsheng didn't expect that he would get drunk so quickly, so he drank very hard at the beginning, now that the strength of the alcohol came up, he was really dizzy for a while, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and everything seemed to be shining brightly, It's as if the world is full of colorful halos.

The drunk Zhao Minsheng was like a child, full of curiosity about the world, even just looking at this supposedly familiar room, he could feel excitement, but when he opened his eyes slightly, looking around the room blindly At that time, Xie Yuan suddenly walked into his sight.

With a tall nose bridge, thin lips, and deep and affectionate eyes, Zhao Minsheng only glanced at the person, and couldn't look away anymore. In his drunken eyes, Xie Yuan seemed to be there at this moment. It shone with a gentle light, just like the warm candlelight behind him, once people saw it, they couldn't help but want to get closer.

"Xie Yuan..."

"The slave is here."

Xie Yuan picked up the man from the ground, let him lean on his body, and slowly moved towards the bed.Zhao Minsheng was a full head taller than him, if it wasn't for Xie Yuan's high martial arts skills, it would definitely not be an easy task to move him now.

Zhao Minsheng leaned his head on top of Xie Yuan's head, his whole body fluttered like he was stepping on cotton, but he still didn't forget to make room for it, and praised him with a smile.

"Why do you look so good-looking? Like a little fairy."

"..."

While supporting Zhao Minsheng, Xie Yuan felt the harassment from the other person's hair on his forehead, blinked his eyes twice as if trying to dodge, hesitated for a while, then suppressed his voice, and said One sound.

"Your Highness is drunk."

"Well, I seem to be a little drunk, look..."

As Zhao Minsheng spoke, he suddenly put his arms around his shoulders and pulled the man into his arms. At the same time, he lowered his head and said something close to his face.

"My face is hot, isn't it?"

Xie Yuan staggered suddenly, and in the next moment, he felt that his whole world was surrounded by Zhao Minsheng. Zhao Minsheng's face was very hot and his breathing was heavy. With every heaving and rising of his chest, Xie Yuan could feel a wave of pain. The scorching heat mixed with the smell of spicy wine, like sparks flying out of the sky, continuously fell to his lips.

An itchy, slightly painful burning sensation.

This feeling made Xie Yuan instinctively want to resist, but at the same time, he faintly had a little expectation for the next touch.

"Yes, Your Highness is drunk, my servant will help you to rest on the couch."

Zhao Minsheng's sudden closeness made Xie Yuan even a little flustered, but the drunken instigator in front of him was obviously not conscious.

Zhao Minsheng clung to the man's body, seeing Xie Yuan's Adam's apple rolled twice, his ears turned red soon, but instead of intending to let him go, he lowered his head slightly and opened his mouth on the man's earlobe I gave it a hard nod.

"No, I haven't celebrated the Dugong's birthday yet."

Zhao Minsheng put the man's earlobe in his mouth, whispered this sentence in the man's ear, and slapped Xie Yuan's face with the warmth of alcohol, feeling the earlobe from time to time because of the teeth. Xie Yuan only felt that the tension in his mind was suddenly disconnected from the stabbing pain.