Gong 1 can only be with Gong 2

"Who passed it on?!"

Before Yan Qinghe could speak, someone next to him yelled angrily. The low and dangerous voice really scared Song Guanghui.

When he turned his head and saw that it was Su Wang Zhou Suyan, he looked at Yan Qinghe in panic and surprise, and then thought of saluting Zhou Suyan.

"No, just say what you want." Zhou Suyan raised his hand to stop Song Guanghui from saluting.

Song Guanghui looked at the two of them in embarrassment and said, "I also just got the news, so I anxiously asked Qinghe to talk about it."

"We..." Yan Qinghe opened his mouth, and Zhou Suyan beside him also said at the same time: "We went to see it just now, and all the shops are reluctant to sell him anything!"

"These people are too disreputable!" Song Guanghui became even angrier after learning what happened to Yan Qinghe, and Zhou Suyan next to him seemed to have found a confidant, and the two of them eagerly exchanged their contempt and anger towards those people.

"Okay." Yan Qinghe couldn't help but knocked on the table and looked at the two people and said, "I released half of the news, so stop scolding."

"Ah? Why?" Song Guanghui was even more confused.

"You want to trick them?" Zhou Suyan asked with bright eyes.

Song Guanghui also realized that shopping malls are like battlefields. If Yan Qinghe had planned from the beginning that someone would target him and release false news on purpose, then these people would have fallen for Yan Qinghe's scheme.

"But I have already checked that these goods are really going to increase in price, otherwise those merchants would not be so tight." Song Guanghui asked puzzled.

"If you want to fish, you naturally put some bait in it." Yan Qinghe smiled mysteriously.

Seeing Yan Qinghe like this, Zhou Suyan's expression became brighter. He liked this kind of cheerful viciousness in his heart, but he didn't expect that Yan Qinghe's surface was so clear and bright, but his heart was so dark.

"No, he's been quite dark from the beginning." Zhou Suyan shrank his neck while being refreshed, only feeling that Yan Qinghe's tricks were too much.

"Then you have to take care of it. Don't let the fish eat the bait and run away. Then you will be out of the bamboo basket." Song Guanghui reminded.

Zhou Suyan looked at Song Guanghui strangely, wondering why this person can't speak.

"Thank you Brother Song for your suggestion. If the fish is too big, I will trouble Brother Song to help." Yan Qinghe said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, I, Song Guanghui, don't have any friends, but I get along well with Brother Yan, so it's my duty to help friends." Song Guanghui laughed with Yan Qinghe as he said that.

Zhou Suyan looked at the appearance of these two people, but he became like an outsider, and coughed involuntarily.

Yan Qinghe glanced at Zhou Suyan strangely, and said in response: "The fish here is delicious, the prince can try it."

Zhou Suyan said in his heart that I didn't come to eat fish, but since I said it was delicious, I can try it.

Song Guanghui also praised it again and again, and said that he had an exclusive secret recipe and would tell the chef to cook alone, so he went down first.

"Song Guanghui looks good, except that he is a bit fancy, everything else is good." Zhou Suyan remembered that Song Guanghui also liked men.

"The prince likes it?" Yan Qinghe blinked and asked.

Zhou Suyan looked sideways at Yan Qinghe and stopped talking.

At this time, Song Guanghui ran over with a pot of wine in his hand and said, "I made a profit. When I went to the kitchen, I happened to catch the wine that the chef kept privately."

"Drinking in broad daylight?" Zhou Suyan asked displeased.

Song Guanghui was stunned for a moment.

"Come on." Yan Qinghe knew that Song Guanghui was a drinker, since he wanted to develop with him for a long time, he naturally wanted to accompany him.

Song Guanghui looked at Zhou Suyan in embarrassment and fear.

While waiting for the wine to be poured, Zhou Suyan got up and left.

"What... what should I do? Have I offended the prince?" Song Guanghui asked in fear.

"It's okay, he just doesn't like drinking." Yan Qinghe didn't know why Zhou Suyan was angry, but he was used to Zhou Suyan's temper, and he could feel the degree of his anger.

Now I can feel that his anger is not that serious.

"If there are more fish, send him two." Yan Qinghe tasted the food and it was very good, so he asked someone to bring the food to Zhou Suyan.

Zhou Suyan asked someone to send it back.

Song Guanghui was even more embarrassed.

"I'll go back as soon as I go." Yan Qinghe took a glass of wine as he spoke, and took the fish to the next door.

Zhou Suyan was standing on the small empty platform outside the window, with a small table next to it.

"Prince?" Yan Qinghe called out, Zhou Suyan turned around and glanced at Yan Qinghe, and said, "I want to look around, I can't drink, you go."

"It's okay to have a drink." Yan Qinghe said with a smile.

Zhou Suyan raised his hand to block it, and said, "I have my own rules."

Yan Qinghe nodded and talked about the taste of the fish.

"Leave it alone." Zhou Suyan told Yan Qinghe to put the fish down expressionlessly after listening to Yan Qinghe's words.

"I'll leave without talking to him for a while." Yan Qinghe couldn't take Zhou Suyan's time for nothing, so he had a quick drink with Song Guanghui, ate fish and then left.

"Brother Song, go back earlier, don't play around." Yan Qinghe reminded Song Guanghui in fear of disaster.

"Okay, I also came out of my house to make an appointment with you, otherwise I wouldn't come out even if I was laying gold outside." Song Guanghui said with a smile.

"Brother Song, please." Yan Qinghe said emotionally.

Song Guanghui watched Yan Qinghe waved his hand, got into the carriage and left.

"Let's go?" Zhou Suyan asked from behind.

Yan Qinghe nodded and got into his own carriage.

"Is the fish delicious?" Yan Qinghe asked.

Zhou Suyan was silent for a while and said, "I haven't eaten."

"That's such a pity. I heard that today's fish is a very rare and valuable species, and the chef's cooking is also delicious." Yan Qinghe said this on purpose. In fact, he quietly asked Xiao Er to know that Zhou Suyan ate the fish. Clean, clean than a cat can eat.

Thinking of Zhou Suyan eating fish, Yan Qinghe laughed inexplicably.

"I said I didn't eat it, so why are you laughing!" Zhou Suyan was furious.

"If you don't eat, you don't eat. You don't have to shout, right?" Yan Qinghe drank a little too hard, and when he heard Zhou Suyan's words, he tilted his head in a daze.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Suyan snorted and said, "Drinking was a mistake, did you forget?"

"How could I forget?" Yan Qinghe looked at Zhou Suyan with half-opened eyes, and said, "I remember it clearly."

Zhou Suyan's face blushed inexplicably when he heard what he said, he glanced at Yan Qinghe quickly and turned away.

Yan Qinghe giggled twice, and said, "I'm dizzy, I'm taking a rest."

Zhou Suyan also ignored him.

"Crash."

It just so happened that it started to rain outside at this time. The summer rain was coming, and the rain was very heavy. The people at the pier became confused because of the rain, and the carriage couldn't move for a while.

"It's so hot." Yan Qinghe's alcohol was coming up again at this moment, sitting in the carriage was so hot that he sat up and pulled down his clothes irritably.

Because of the cloudy and rainy day, the light in the carriage was much darker, but Yan Qinghe was leaning against the window, and his white jade-like skin could be seen precisely.

People in the Zhou Dynasty were fair-skinned, and Zhou Suyan was not white since he was a child, but he happened to be the most serious group among the fair-skinned people.

"Whoosh..."

The wind outside picked up, overturned several stalls, and the carriage shed shook.

A shadow suddenly and strangely appeared on the car window.

Yan Qinghe felt himself being pulled violently and threw himself into Zhou Suyan's arms.

"Shh!"

A sharp long knife pierced through the window.

"My lord!"

Zhou Suyan's people were shocked, and desperately squeezed over to catch the assassin.

"Nothing." Zhou Suyan looked at Yan Qinghe's pale face frightened by the long knife, and said, "See, luckily I didn't drink."

Yan Qinghe was still a little dizzy, but he was so frightened, he gave Zhou Suyan a thumbs up in admiration, and said, "Thank you, my lord, for saving my life."

"It's okay, it's all right." Zhou Suyan pulled out the knife, took Yan Qinghe into another carriage and left the path.

"Master is back."

When they arrived at the Hou's Mansion, the rain was already so heavy that it was useless for the servants to come over with umbrellas.

"Hurry up and prepare hot water and clean clothes for the master." Seeing that the two of them were completely soaked, the steward hurriedly asked someone to prepare things.

After drinking, Yan Qinghe was drenched in the rain, but he felt refreshed a lot, but he was a little inexplicably excited.

Looking at Zhou Suyan, he just smiled.

Zhou Suyan glanced at him, then went to the back to wash without making a sound.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Suyan couldn't help being shocked when he saw Yan Qinghe following him.

"I'll take a shower too, my body is cold." Yan Qinghe said and was about to jump into the tub on his own.

"You're still wearing clothes! Come here!" When Zhou Suyan called for someone, Yan Qinghe had already grabbed him.

When the servants came in, they saw the two masters huddling together beside the bathtub, they hurriedly backed away, and closed the door thoughtfully.

"Yan Qinghe!" Zhou Suyan was furious and wanted to push Yan Qinghe away, but Yan Qinghe himself had martial arts skills, and after drinking, his strength became too great.

Zhou Suyan was also afraid that he would fall headlong into the tub, with his waist leaning against the tub, it would be impossible for him to shake off Yan Qinghe.

"Sizzle!"

There was the sound of brocade being torn.

Zhou Suyan cursed and threw Yan Qinghe aside, calling his servants to come in and tidy up Yan Qinghe as if he was about to kill someone.

Seeing that Yan Qinghe was drunk and crazy, the servants didn't dare to ask him to take a bath again, but they helped him wipe it off and sent him to bed.

"My lord...this..."

Yan Qinghe on the bed was still hugging the quilt and wriggling, his servants blushed and retreated.

Zhou Suyan glared at Yan Qinghe, then went to wash himself.

After he finished packing, he found that Yan Qinghe had fallen asleep.

"This lunatic!" Zhou Suyan raised his foot and wanted to kick Yan Qinghe, he hadn't been so embarrassing and embarrassing for a long time.