after a drunk

"Let's go! Let's get drunk tonight!" Lin Ping patted Xun Huan's shoulder to bring him back to his senses.

"Brother, I let them escape because of me!"

"Of course not. They are too cunning to see through my plan. Women are really unavoidable, especially crazy ones." Lin Ping nodded and left, gesturing for someone to clean up the wreckage.

Xun Huan followed silently, bowed his head in silence, still immersed in the fact that his cousin is such a woman!

"Brother, when did you know that your cousin is the murderer?"

"It's been a while!" Lin Ping picked up the wine jar and drank heavily. He didn't take good care of his body when he was still sick and injured.

"Brother, you only treat my cousin...just to take her life, right?" Xun Huan became a detective and began to analyze his heart.

Lin Ping was exposed by him, and kept pouring himself, "Stop drinking! Why do you want me to know?"

"Didn't you already leave? Why do you want to come back! Worried about your cousin or that I can't give her happiness? You have always been like this, in front of the Holy Father." Lin Ping said a lot of heart-pricking words, Xing Huan calmed down up.

"I didn't expect you to look at me like this! If you weren't my big brother, I would be like this!" Xun Huan also drank vigorously with the flagon, and gradually both of them became drunk.

Xun Huan's complexion is rosy, as if the color of peach blossoms has dyed his cheeks, and he is full of poetic qualities. The ancients made poems in seven steps, and he made poems in seven mouths.After drinking, he sang a song lamenting his grief and indignation at the moment.

Lin Ping knocked on the wine bottle as if he was still playing the accompaniment, "Okay! Okay! I'll play a song for this situation too!" But he stopped after chanting a sentence, "It's not as good as looking for joy, my brother can only dance sword!"

He picked up the saber on the left hand side, drew it out and danced it, Xun Huan also picked a leaf, and began to play, the two cooperated perfectly.

After one song, the poetic quality of seeking joy became more and more powerful, and each song was so wonderful that Lin Ping decided to spend the night together, letting out all the depression in his heart.

Perhaps because he was in a good mood, the more he drank, the less drunk he became. Thinking of Xunhuan's body, he quickly took down his wine bottle, "Don't drink it!"

Xun Huan hugged her tightly, "No, I still want to drink, let's drink together, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

Lin Ping snatched his wine bottle, Xun Huan looked at him with his cold face, "Why don't you give me a drink? You are worried about my body, what's the use of my miserable body!"

Lin Ping embraced him and let him lean into his arms, "Of course I will worry about you, I only have you as my relative!"

Looking at him with confused eyes, "Me too!"

Drunk in his arms, Lin Ping stroked his long hair, "Sleep well!" Xun Huan smiled sweetly as if hearing his words.

Lin Ping picked him up and put him on the bed, without thinking about himself, "I'm a useless person, we are indeed brothers, we share the same disease!"

"Brother, don't go!" Lin Ping looked at his closed eyes and frown, as if smoothing it, and lay down next to him with his clothes closed.

Xun Huan turned sideways and lay on his body, like a small animal absorbing warmth, rubbing against his arms, messing up his clothes.

Lin Ping patted his back lightly, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard Xun Huan murmuring, "Father, mother!" Just like that, he also turned sideways and hugged him tightly, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he caressed lightly. I fell asleep on my back.

Woke up first in the morning looking for pleasure, imprisoned by someone, as if about to suffocate, raised his head, Lin Ping's lips just touched his forehead, "What's wrong?"

Lin Ping was awakened by his subtle movements, Xun Huan didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something, he lowered his head and closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep.

Lin Ping looked at their posture, put down Xun Xing, let him sleep well, moved his hands and feet, walked out of the room, and planned to go back to take a bath.

Ask the servants to help you find pleasure and prepare the bath water. Someone's cleanliness may not be able to stand it after getting up.

Xun Huan waited for him to step out of the room, and touched his forehead, it was soft, wet, and there was a feeling of pampering, which he hadn't experienced for a long time, only when he was not crowned.

Maybe it's not bad to lose a cousin and get a cousin!

After he finished bathing, his servants came to report, "It's rumored that you are going to kill Madam, Master. If it wasn't for the rescue of a righteous man, Madam would have died under your sword and conspiracy."

"What conspiracy? Tell me!" Lin Ping asked with a sneer.

"It is said that you are obsessed with the beauty of Young Master Biao, so you snatched her as your fiancée. You also killed her sister, and you also killed Master Biao's parents, because you knew about your intentions." The subordinate answered him cautiously.

"This framing is very good! No fool will believe it!" Lin Ping laughed hahaha.

"Everyone believed it, and we are here to denounce you!" The subordinate raised his head and glanced at him secretly.

"People in the Jianghu are so stupid! I can't help it!" Seeing Xun Huan coming out, "I drank so much wine last night, are you okay!" He quickly stepped forward to help.

When the subordinates saw it, 'I believed it when I saw it with my own eyes, don't mention those rumors that are so intriguing! '

"What happened?" Xun Huan saw everyone expressionless.

"Nothing? A certain woman is bewitching the crowd, and some villagers believe it!"

It shouldn't be a big deal for Xunhuan to see his playful smile. "Let's eat! I'm a little hungry!"

After the two of them finished their meal, the rumors outside were already flying all over the sky, and everyone in the martial arts world who believed blindly wanted to witness the truth.