near vermillion black

As soon as Bu Cai ran over to help him up, the boredom in his eyes flashed away, "Father, my sister was just captured by the bad guys, she was frightened, and she is resting in the room now."

"Hi...by the bad guys?" The middle-aged scholar leaned on Bu Caiyi, he was angry at first, then came back to his senses, and sighed: "Oh! This girl's reputation is ruined because she was caught by someone. I!"

Shao Yi frowned.

He stood up unsteadily again, walked two steps, fell down again, and was caught by Bu Cai.He gestured and said: "The family is unfortunate! The family is unfortunate! I am Bu Haoyang's daughter! Why was someone taken away! Oops! How do the neighbors look at our house!"

Shao Yi secretly said in his heart: Bu Haoyang?I think it's not easy to raise...

"Aiyo... How can Lian'er survive after being insulted by a thief...Aiyo... Even if she dies, she is better than now..."

Bu Caiyi couldn't help but said: "What if Lian'er is not loved."

But Bu Haoyang glanced at him, "We don't know, how can others know! I'm not saying that Lian'er really committed suicide, after all, she is my own daughter... You let Lian'er make a show and make a fuss, that's okay." Let the neighbors know that my Lian'er is a strong woman, so as to preserve her reputation... Alas! I'm doing it for her own good!"

Shao Yi couldn't stand it anymore, he smashed the teacup on the table with a "bang", "Enough!"

"?" Bu Haoyang turned his head slowly, "Who... are you?"

After Shao Yi erupted, he froze again, waved his hand and said, "The son of the Marquis of Zhennan, Shao Yi."

Teng Yue sipped his tea.If you read "Zhennan Houshizi" together, you are preparing to bully others.

Unexpectedly, Bu Haoyang was in a daze, and the wine was half sober, and he bowed respectfully to him, saying: "I don't know that the son is coming, I am far away, I hope you can forgive me!"

The smell of alcohol on Bu Haoyang's body was still there, and he staggered when he saluted, which made Shao Yi smell of alcohol all over his body.

Shao Yi subconsciously took a step back.No wonder he called out two well-educated children. At this step, Haoyang should also be a talented person, but it is a pity that he is a person who is addicted to alcohol.You can't make it yourself, and it's hard to become a master.

Bu Haoyang clasped his hands again and said: "The humble house is secluded, I'm afraid I won't entertain you well, please move with me to the Furong Residence in front, so that I can show my respect as a landlord!"

"..." Shao Yi looked at Bu Haoyang, then at Bu Caiyi.It's so polite... If you had a good time with this little boy, and then he said a few words so politely... Tsk tsk... He shuddered and looked at Teng Yue.

Teng Yue had an inexplicable look on his face.

Bu Caiyi quickly grabbed his father, "Dad! You are drunk!"

"Drunk? I'm not drunk..." Bu Haoyang shook his head, "Oh, don't say it, I'm really dizzy... Sigh! Xiaoyi, you need to have a good relationship with him! Do you know?! "He patted Bu Caiyi on the shoulder, and said loudly: "You will be the one who will get fame in the future! Do you know?! Dealing with this prince, there are only advantages and no disadvantages!! Do you understand?!"

Shao Yi: "..." Shouldn't this kind of thing be said behind the scenes...

Teng Yue: "..." Sure enough, I drank too much...

Bu Cai looked at him with a blue face.

Teng Yue quickly pulled Shao Yi.

Shao Yi asked "Ah?" for no reason.

Teng Yue immediately said: "We still have something to do, please don't bother me, please leave." Then he pulled Shao Yi and walked out the door.

Bu Haoyang drank too much wine and reacted slowly. After his attention was drawn away, he didn't notice the two of them left, and complained to his son: "Today, your father and I lost another 20 taels of silver... oops……"

Was he still a gambler?Shao Yi stopped in his tracks, and looked back at Bu Caiyi with some worry.

Teng Yue snorted and slapped Shao Yi, "Let's go!"

Shao Yi hesitated, "Oh..." After saying that, he followed obediently.

Bu Caiyi supported Bu Haoyang, fixed his eyes on the backs of the two of them, and only sighed after a long while.Sure enough...the young master and himself are just like clouds and mud...

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