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He didn't want to go by himself after walking a few steps out of the living room, and lay down on Xiaobai's back, asking him to carry him back.On the way, I saw Duan Ningze who was still wandering in the courtyard, Zhou Jirong was dazed, and even greeted him with a smile regardless of the past, which made Duan Ningze stunned for a while, and felt a little flattered.

Separately, each of these wines is not necessarily stronger than Hanzhou's green wine, but when mixed together, they are extremely intoxicating, and even an elephant can be knocked down.Zhou Jirong was obviously no better than an elephant to get there.He was still energetic outside, but when he came back and lay down, he was completely drunk because of the drunkenness.

He usually doesn't vomit after drinking, but it's even more uncomfortable if he doesn't vomit.At this time, his stomach was churning and uncomfortable, he frowned and tossed and turned, and he couldn't lie down comfortably.It was too hot, so I asked Xiaobai to open the window.

Bai Tingyu couldn't resist him, so she had to go to open the window, and when she turned around, she saw him brushing off the cloak and ripping off the skirt, and half-buried his bright red face in the pillow. The eyes were soft and hazy with some water vapor.

People are like this, but they still don't forget to order Bai Tingyu vaguely: "I don't want to drink plain water...I want, I want plum soup. I want, I want to put ice."

Bai Tingyu twisted the towel and went up to wipe his face, and naturally followed his words and agreed: "Okay, I want plum soup, and I'll put ice for you." Seeing his cheeks flushed, he stretched out his hand to touch him, only to feel the warmth on his face. It was scorching hot, but his skin was as delicate and smooth as silk. He couldn't help being slightly stunned, but his hands lingered unconsciously on his face.Until Zhou Jirong got impatient and raised his hand to slap him away.

Only then did Bai Tingyu wake up, and quickly put away all distracting thoughts in her mind, not daring to look at Zhou Jirong's face any longer, she just said in a low voice, "I'll let someone make sour plum soup, can you wait for a while?"

Zhou Jirong didn't know if he heard it clearly, so he answered vaguely twice.He waved his hand carelessly, telling him to go and come back quickly.

Bai Tingyu then turned and walked out. Just as he opened the door, Duan Ningze stood at the door, holding a bowl in one hand, as if hesitating whether to knock on the door.

Bai Tingyu was a little distracted just now, and didn't pay attention to why he came. The two met each other unexpectedly, and each other was taken aback.

Bai Tingyu was clever, seeing the slightly awkward and weird look on his face, she thought that Duan Ningze probably didn't want to be in such a stalemate with Zhou Jirong.Seeing that Zhou Jirong spoke in a good voice just now, and now he has prepared sober soup and sent it over, he probably has a reconciliation intention.

Bai Tingyu couldn't be the master of Uncle Zhou inside, so he didn't tell the truth at this time. After thinking about it, he let him into the room, took the bowl and thanked him, and said softly to him: "Young Lord, I drank too much. Lord Lao Duan is concerned."

On the bed over there, Zhou Jirong didn't have his usual fangs and claws, and spread limply into big characters. He vaguely knew someone was coming in, but after squinting for a long time, he obviously couldn't recognize Duan Ningze.

Duan Ningze couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved. Seeing that he was obviously delirious, he looked more obedient and gentle than usual, but I don't know if he will wake up tomorrow, whether he will remember Take this love.The wording that was originally planned was useless, and after calling the prince, he had no choice but to look at him in silence.

Bai Tingyu brought over the hangover soup, Zhou Jirong struggled to sit up, holding the bowl and drinking it slowly.After drinking it, as if recollecting it, he complained to Bai Tingyu aggrievedly: "...This is not sour plum soup."

Fortunately, he just said this casually, but he didn't intend to pursue it further.The person seemed to be a little more sober, and recognized Duan Ningze: "The surname is Duan?"

His tone was very bad, Bai Tingyu hurriedly said: "Master Duan came to see Lord Hou, the soup just now was brought by Mr. Duan."

After all, he is a cannibal with a soft mouth, so Zhou Jirong could only say "Oh, but he didn't get angry. He just kept silent for a while, and then said slowly to Duan Ningze: "Look, I've seen it too, have you seen it? Why don't you leave?"

Duan Ningze wasn't angry at all, and he said goodbye immediately.Now Zhou Jirong felt better in his stomach, but he was so sleepy that he couldn't sit still, he rolled and rolled beside him, and ignored him.It was Bai Tingyu who was on the side and he said a few polite words.

When Duan Ningze was about to go out, he looked back thoughtfully.

Bai Tingyu was pulling the quilt to cover him, carefully pressing the corners of the quilt, and whispering something to Zhou Jirong, coaxing the restless person to finally calm down.

He was so drunk that he woke up quickly, and the next day he was still refreshed and energetic.I don't know if I remember Duan Ningze giving him soup yesterday, but he still ignored him when they met.

Duan Ningze probably also understood his temperament, and he was thinking of giving it a try, so he had nothing to be disappointed with the result.

On the contrary, the emperor learned about his drunkenness, so he came to teach him a lesson, saying that he was still young, and drinking needs to be restrained.

Zhou Jirong thought in his heart that he was already a man, drinking some wine was nothing more than a trivial matter, and his brother really made a fuss over a molehill.But he didn't say a word in front of Zhou Jiyao, he pretended to be very honest and obedient.

Although Li Wanhe was not reprimanded, but he thought that this matter had something to do with him, and he felt a little bit sorry, so he thought about Zhou Jirong's favorite dishes and snacks, and picked his taste to prepare the table noodles, and made another Returning to the east is regarded as an apology.

Although Zhou Jirong didn't bear any grudges against him, he still didn't take this kind of treat that came to his door for nothing.He didn't play the same game with his elder brother, since he promised to be temperate, he really didn't drink alcohol and only ate meat.

Liu Jingyu, who hadn't seen him for many days, learned that Bai Tingyu was his childhood playmate, so he had the cheek to come here uninvited.He avoided Zhou Jirong not to provoke him, but quietly pulled Bai Tingyu aside to look carefully, and sighed with emotion: "Xiaobai? Are you really that Xiaobai back then? Otherwise, I wouldn't recognize it..."

Bai Tingyu smiled slightly and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, and Mr. Liu has also changed his appearance. He is even more handsome."

Liu Jingyu felt that his appearance had not changed much in the past few years, but there was no reason why he was so handsome that he could not be recognized by others.Knowing that he had deliberately denied himself before, she pushed him and said bitterly: "Everyone is a friend, you know who I am, and you still frightened me like that that day! The few IOUs I wrote that day What? Bring it back to me."

Bai Tingyu didn't show any embarrassment when he saw it through, she just smiled and said: "That's what the young marquis meant, and I'm just following orders... The document is now in the hands of the young marquis, if you want to take it back, go to him want……"

Liu Jingyu didn't even have time to hide from him, so he dared to ask him for it.

But the one with sharp ears, in such a lively scene, also vaguely heard someone take it back, raised his head from the opposite side, stared at Liu Jingyu and said: "... What do you want to take back? Tell you, no matter what, it is in Lao Tzu's hands Of course it belongs to Lao Tzu! There is no reason to take it back! Do you want to die again?"

Of course Liu Jingyu didn't want to die, so he said dryly with a bitter face: "It's nothing, Xiaobai and I are reminiscing about the past. Brother Dabaoer, you are still gnawing on your hoof! Huh?"

Seeing that he was so sensible, Zhou Jirong didn't bother to take care of him, so he snorted and continued to bury his head.

Liu Jingyu sighed deeply, pulled Bai Tingyu and said in a low voice: "You were also involved in the fight with him back then? I remember he bit you, why did he treat you like nothing but me So cruel? This is too unreasonable. Back then, I was my elder brother and I didn't care much. Now I want to make friends with Dabao brother, but look, look, he treats me like this..."

Bai Tingyu heard him complain, and took advantage of his breathing time to interject, "He beat me too. I saw him beat me once, and when he had beaten enough to let go of his anger, one day he suddenly forgot the past. If Mr. Liu is willing to break two ribs..."

Of course Liu Jingyu was reluctant, let alone breaking his bones when he heard this, just thinking about the experience of being cold and hungry that day was enough for him to hold his chest and take a breath.Immediately frightened, he said: "Forget it then... It's interesting to see him frowning, isn't it..." After speaking, he got up and went to the next table, so as to stay away from Zhou Jirong.

Bai Tingyu smiled, he lowered his head and opened the sleeve of his left hand, only to see a row of small and neat rows of fine tooth marks on his wrist, which are still clear and can lie.

He stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly, feeling that money was falling on him.Looking up, he saw Duan Ningze turning his head to talk to Li Wanhe not far away, as if he just glanced at it inadvertently.