My lord, you crushed me

It has been a few months since Yan Ruqing was assassinated, and Yan Ruqing's injuries are almost healed, but Yan Yuanjie still doesn't understand Yan Ruqing's intentions, he wanted to use this assassination to investigate the spies in the prime minister's mansion, but let Yan Ruqing was suppressed.

"Father, do you really plan to let this matter go?"

Yan Yuanjie didn't know how many times he asked Yan Ruqing such a question, every time Yan Ruqing just laughed it off and didn't intend to answer his question, as if he wasn't the one who was assassinated last time.

"Our Prime Minister's Mansion exists independently in the court and is not attached to any force. It is normal for someone to assassinate."

He said it calmly, like talking about what to eat in the afternoon.

This matter can be big or small, but if it is really made a big deal, it will inevitably leave people with talk in the court, and it will be even more difficult to gain a foothold in the court in the future.

Yan Yuanjie had never been in court, so naturally he didn't understand these pros and cons, but he wanted to vent his anger on Yan Ruqing's behalf, so he couldn't just let others bully him for nothing.

"Jie'er, listen to Dad, let him get over this matter like this."

"But…"

"Don't worry about it, baby, go down and get busy!"

Yan Ruqing didn't want Yan Yuanjie to be involved in the affairs of the court, it was not easy for him to get married, he would not allow Yan Yuanjie to suffer any loss.

Knowing that he couldn't say no to Yan Ruqing, Yan Yuanjie had no choice but to back down. As soon as he went out, he ran into Momo. Yan Yuanjie directly stretched out his hand to pull Momo. Yan Ruqing said that he didn't want to be held accountable for this matter, but Yan Yuanjie didn't want to give up easily.He wants to investigate this matter secretly.

Mo Jue accepted Han Shaoyan's kindness and stayed in Shaoyan Villa for a few more days, but there is always a feast that never ends, and it was time for Mo Jue to leave. That night Han Shaoyan went to his wine cellar to fetch dozens of jars of old wine for them farewell.

As soon as the wine was mentioned, Qu Jiangliu immediately regained his energy. He sat lazily on the ground with a jug of wine in his right hand and a jug of wine in his left hand. On such a beautiful night, he was accompanied by good wine, which made him feel more poetic. .

"Come, drink."

After drinking a few jars of wine, Qu Jiangliu's face became a little more drunk, and the wine in his hand was a little spilled.

"Stop drinking, you'll be drunk if you drink any more."

Although he knew that it would be useless to persuade Qu Jiangliu at this time, Mo Jue still looked at Qu Jiangliu worriedly, and snatched the wine jar from Qu Jiangliu's hand.

"What's wrong with being drunk? I'm drunk tonight..."

Qu Jiangliu began to chant poems as soon as he was drunk, and he was not in a hurry to be robbed of a wine jar by Mo Jue, so he picked up another jar from the table and drank it without hesitation.The movement was extraordinarily free and easy, the wine flowed out from Qu Jiangliu's mouth, flowed down the face to the neck, and continued down along the curve of the neck's Adam's apple.

Han Shaoyan watched Qu Jiangliu fascinated from the side. Taking advantage of the moonlight, Qu Jiangliu's arc softened a bit.In fact, Qujiangliu is quite cute when it is quiet.

Dongli has been by Han Shaoyan's side all the time, and he has been with Han Shaoyan for some time. Although his young master is not a cold-faced iceberg, he is not the kind of person who likes to laugh, but since the appearance of Qu Jiangliu, his young master The Lord never stopped laughing, even when he was serious, he wore a faint smile.

Of the four on the field, only Qu Jiangliu was drunk. Mo Jue originally wanted to take Qu Jiangliu back, but when he saw the soft expression on Han Shaoyan's face, he changed his mind and left staggeringly.

"Oh, don't go..."

Qu Jiangliu watched Mo Jue leave with squinted eyes, and stretched out his hand to keep something, Mo Jue turned his head and gave him a meaningful look, then left.

After Mo Jue walked away, Han Shaoyan looked at Qu Jiangliu playfully. This man is really cute when he is drunk. Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Han Shaoyan took Qu Jiangliu's arm with one hand and pulled him into a In my arms, want to play, right?This young master will play with you to the end.

"Master, what are you?" Dongli stammered in a low voice.

Han Shaoyan naturally knew what Dongli wanted to say, and smiled softly, "Go back and rest first."

Dongli didn't dare to say anything more to his master, he just frowned deeply and said nothing, hesitated for a while and then left.

In the end, only two of the four people who had been drinking were left. Qu Jiangliu looked at Han Shaoyan with a drunken face. Because of the alcohol, Qu Jiangliu looked a little weak. Sitting in Han Shaoyan's arms was much more comfortable than on the ground. Liu subconsciously leaned in.

This unconscious action caused Han Shaoyan, who was originally calm, to fluctuate slightly. Han Shaoyan held his breath. He knew that there was still poison in the Qujiang fluid. He never dared to tell Qujiangliu that it was used by Jianghu women to restrain their men. He didn't know what solution to use, but he knew that the poison could suppress Qu Jiangliu's martial arts very well.

The veins on Han Shaoyan's forehead were exposed, and he bit his lip, for fear that he would not be able to express his truest emotions.

Han Shaoyan stood up, held Qu Jiangliu in his arms, and trotted all the way to the nearest house. In fact, that house was usually used by Han Shaoyan for rest, but at this moment...

"Don't stop drinking...I want to drink..."

Qu Jiangliu in his arms squirmed restlessly, and Han Shaoyan's eyes gradually became deep.