At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

In the evening, when Wuji heard about this matter, he took a jar of the best daughter Hong to share with him, and kept muttering that this jar of wine was only obtained after he had saved money for a long time. Are reluctant to take out to drink.

Qiao Zhen chewed a peanut: "Since it's so precious, you should drink it by yourself."

"Don't, brother, I'm not such a stingy person."

Qiao Zhen still waved her hand: "I really don't drink, it will be terrible if I get drunk and say the wrong thing."

His wine taste is pretty good, he doesn't make a fuss when he's drunk, he just likes to tell the truth, he falls asleep after he's finished talking, he doesn't notice it at all, but when he wakes up the next day, he will find out Those little secrets that I keep in my heart are already known to everyone.

Wuji thought about it, and thought it was the same. Recently, because of Ah Zheng's affairs, the Lord ran here from time to time, especially diligently. It would be bad if he bumped into him, so he didn't force Qiao Zhen any more.

Qiao Zhen substituted tea for wine and clinked a glass with him, and then Wuji directly took the jar and drank it, which is quite bold.

Seeing that he was drinking in such a hurry, Qiao Zhen quickly said, "Drink slowly, what will you do if you don't go back after drinking so much?"

Wuji disapproved: "Don't worry, I can drink well. Have you ever heard of not getting drunk after a thousand glasses? That describes me."

Half an hour later, the jar of wine had run out. When Wuji walked out, his body was staggering, as if he would fall down in a second. Qiao Zhen looked at his back and shook his head.

The bragging is so big, it's really slapped in the face every minute.

Qiao Zhen cleaned up the leftovers on the table and was about to wash up and go to sleep.

Wuji wobbled towards the outside of the yard. After bumping into a tree once and almost tripping over small stones under his feet twice, he successfully bumped into a person. The icy temperature around that person made him a Ji Ling subconsciously took two steps back, only to see that the man had a gloomy face, but it was Yan Jinlan.

As the saying goes, people who are drunk become more courageous. Usually Wuji is most afraid of Yan Jinlan, but now that he is drunk, he is not afraid at all, and smiled at Yan Jinlan.

"My lord, I told Qiao Zhen just now that you ran here diligently for Ah Zheng's affairs. As expected, you came here as soon as you finished speaking."

Yan Jinlan himself smelled of alcohol, but he didn't feel anything at all. Now that he smelled such a strong alcohol smell on another person, his complexion suddenly turned pale. The master's expression turned ugly, and he immediately stretched out his hand to block it, trying to push Wuji away.

Unexpectedly, the drunk man entangled his arm instead, refused to let go, and even groped his body, Yan Yi's paralyzed face suddenly flushed, in the thick night The next is not very obvious.

Yan Jinlan was about to enter the courtyard, but was grabbed by Wuji's hand.

"My lord, haven't you found Ah Zheng yet? Let me tell you, Ah Zheng is playing hide and seek with you."

Wuji said with a smile, unaware that the person held by him was already so cold that his body was about to drop ice scum.

Yan Jinlan gritted her teeth and asked, "What did you say?"

Wuji hurriedly said: "Actually, Qiao Zhen is Ah Zheng, and Ah Zheng is Qiao Zhen. We were all deceived by him before. His previous face was disguised, but his current face is real. Ah Zheng told me these things, and he forbids me to tell others, so don't tell Ah Zheng that I told you."

The previous conjecture was confirmed at this moment, but Yan Jinlan felt a surge of anger suddenly in his heart, which made his eyes burn red.

Wuji knew it, and so did the spy in the Wulin League, he was the only one who didn't know it, obviously he was the closest person to Ah Zheng!

He clenched his fists suddenly, and his knuckles creaked, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent night.

He suddenly showed a dangerous smile, and said to Wuji: "Okay, I will keep it a secret, but you must also remember to keep it a secret."

Wuji nodded, "I will remember, it's getting late, I have to go back to sleep."

Waving at Yan Jinlan, Wuji stumbled towards his yard.

Seeing the man leave, Yan Jinlan turned to look at Yan Yi: "Yan Yi, do you know about this?"

Yan Yi immediately said: "This subordinate doesn't know!"

Yan Jinlan nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, you go back! Don't stay here anymore."

Yan Yifei left and took a look at Yan Jinlan before leaving. This was the first time he had lied to his master. I don't know if the master has seen through his lie.

Just as Qiao Zhen was lying on the bed, he heard footsteps outside. He thought it was Wuji who had returned, so he sighed and got up to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, there was a strong smell of alcohol rushing towards his face. Before he could see the appearance of the person, the person fell into his arms, and Qiao Zhen subconsciously caught him.

The light weight made him understand immediately that the person in front of him was not Wuji who had gone and returned, but Yan Jinlan.

He frowned imperceptibly, what's wrong with this man, he's often drunk recently, and whenever he's drunk, he runs to his side.

Qiao Zhen picked him up by the waist, carefully put him on the bed, and then undressed him. This time, Yan Jinlan was different from the last time. She lay down quietly without making a fuss, and took off her coat easily .

After the quilt was covered, Qiao Zhen was about to lie down, but when he thought of Yan Jinlan's expression of wanting to kill him the next morning after the two of them lay together last time, his movements suddenly stopped.

No, it was the first time, and this time Yan Jinlan was so angry that he might not be able to bear it anymore.

For the sake of his own life, he felt that he had better squeeze with Wuji.

Just as she was about to go outside, the person on the bed lifted the quilt and rolled to the ground. Qiao Zhen quickly turned around, returned to the bed, and hugged the person onto the bed.

Looking at this sleeping face, he thought to himself, if he doesn't wake up like this, this person must be too drunk.

He was about to leave again, but someone grabbed his sleeve suddenly.

The person on the bed whispered: "Ah Zheng, don't go, don't go..."

The fragile voice made Qiao Zhen's heart melt. He sat down by the bed, patted the back of Yan Jinlan's hand one after another, and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, I won't go."

"Ah Zheng, why don't you sleep with me?"

As if pushing an inch, another raving came out of Yan Jinlan's mouth.

Qiao Zhen had no choice but to lie down next to Yan Jinlan. After a while, the man stopped talking in his sleep and went straight into his arms, wrapping him all around.

He looked at the ceiling and sighed silently, hoping that Yan Jinlan would not turn his face when she woke up tomorrow morning.