Chapter 152 Drunk
Seeing the two snuggled up like a mural from a distance, Bai Qi felt heartbroken again.

It was also heard that the King of Han made an oath, promising a thousand gold, and then the two embraced in the same color of the sky, inseparable forever.

Bai Qi squatted down sadly, the angina was getting more and more uncomfortable, as if it was difficult to breathe, both eyes were blood dripping as bright red as moles.

Mr. Qiu walked over quietly, and in an instant, he understood everything.

Where did the young master just recognize Miss Feng as his elder sister? It is clear that he has already fallen in love with her so deeply that she has attracted the demons in her heart.

"Young master, you were born from a sea of ​​blood, and it is your responsibility to bear the blood feud of hundreds of people from the Nangong sect!"

"Those loves and loves are like fog and flowers. To you at this time, they are shackles."

After the young master's experience, he will go back to train in the spring, and time is running out. Mr. Qiu confronts the problem and wakes him up.

boom! ! !
The atrium suddenly collapsed!

He... likes sister! !

Bai Qi's blood was washed away, leaving only paleness, staring blankly at the empty sky.

When Fengranhua returned to Fengwu courtyard, he heard Qingling say that Bai Qi's family had come.

She hurriedly invited Mr. Qiu to the hospital, and asked Han Wang and Mute Uncle to come down to accompany him and have a meeting.

After a while, Mr. Qiu brought two teenagers inside.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a generous face, about 40 years old, tall and burly, with a sharp and rustling look that belongs only to soldiers!
It's soldiers!
Feng Ran drew himself up, smiled and said: "But Bai Qi's elder, Uncle Qiu?"

Qiu Lao chuckled, respectfully said: "Miss Feng can just call me Qiu Lao, girls are like dragons and phoenixes, our young master is taught by you, it is a blessing for our family."

The spirit is like a bell, and the inner strength is strong.

It's just that when a person is middle-aged, why he is called Mr. Qiu is puzzling.

Fengranhua introduced Uncle Mute and Kong Ling, and after everyone was seated, she looked for someone behind.

"Where's that bastard Bai Qi? As soon as he came back, he was nowhere to be seen."

Miss Qiu Lao Jianfeng treated the young master like a brother, alas, there was another long sigh in her heart.

"Young master, he is still grooming, don't wait for him, let's chat while eating."

They were all from her own family, and besides, she held a banquet mainly to entertain Mr. Qiu and his party.

"Qing Ling, you go to the side hall and add some wine to the brothers at the two tables." Feng Ranhua saw that the maids began to serve food, and remembered that there were a total of more than a dozen people.

An impromptu banquet, an ordinary meal.

Therefore, Mr. Qiu only brought two people to the main hall, and the rest were arranged in the side hall.

At this time.

Da da da…………

Two footsteps came in, it was Han Wang and Bai Qi, the two met, came in one after the other, the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, like sparks flying.

Mr. Qiu had met King Han many years ago, and he saw him again today. He couldn't help sighing, what a natural and proud general!

With a slender figure and a dark blue brocade robe, his elegant silence exudes sharpness and coldness.

Everyone made another introduction.

Kong Ling is good at communication and has a lot of knowledge. He doesn't talk about state affairs, but only talks about the world.In recent years, Mr. Qiu has also been walking in the rivers and lakes. You come and go, and the atmosphere is very good.

Only Bai Qi took a sip of mulled wine from time to time, secretly looking at his sister.

It is rare for my sister to see her pretty face and shyness today, her fox eyes shining brightly, and she looks at King Han from time to time.

"King Han, I offer you a toast!"

Suddenly, Bai Qi shouted.

Han Jinyan frowned, raised the wine glass and shook it, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

Afterwards, the two of them were at odds, you came and went, and they had already drank two jars of wine.

Feng Ranhua simply arranged a small table for the two to drink alone.

She had a small calculation, Bai Qi, a sophomore in middle school, was extremely stubborn, and he always looked down on Han Jinyan, so maybe he could use this drink to ease the relationship, and finally form an alliance with brothers.

Qing Ling, who was constantly passing wine and clearing the empty wine jar, blinked, she seemed to have discovered a great secret, just now the prince hooked Miss Gou with his finger, and the lady naturally put her hand on it, and the two of them were intimately sticking together like two A magnet.

Miss she agreed?

"My elder sister likes to be free and unconstrained. She is a phoenix bird that flies freely between the world and the earth." Bai Qi stared at King Han with dark eyes.

King Han filled Bai Qi with wine in a leisurely manner, and raised the glass:
"Hua'er regards you as her own brother, and I regard you as my uncle."

This uncle's voice was extremely harsh, especially when it came from his mouth.

Bai Qi was depressed, drank the glass of wine, "Hmph!"

The king of Han gave him a full cup:
"I'm in charge of Yizhou, I'm in charge of the Han family, Hua'er Ruoxi indulges in mountains and rivers, and everything is as she wishes. I will also accompany her."

Another knife was handed over, and the sharp tip of Bai Qi's heart was bloodied.

Bai Qi put down his harsh words: "If you dare to betray my sister, I will definitely lead an army to crush your Han Palace!!!"

"Okay, as long as your sister is willing." Han Wang's thoughts were surging, and he dealt with Bai Qi in a neither salty nor weak manner.

Army?

Nangong Mansion actually still has an army. According to the spy report, the Donghu Royal Family has been looking for Bai Qi.

King Han glanced calmly at Old Qiu, who was chatting and laughing with Kong Ling, his whole body was full of evil spirit, wanting to bleed out.

This must be the famous general of the Nangong family in the past.

Qiu Lao was keen and quickly caught King Han. He raised his glass and shook it, and the two toasted a glass of wine in the air.

Qing Lingjue came out, and the two of them kept their swords in their conversation.

Swords and guns are ruthless and hurt people without eyes.

After Qing Ling piled up several jars of wine, she was far away from the two of them, but she didn't want to stand right behind Kong Ling.

Kong Ling gently squeezed her palm with the help of the slight drunkenness.

Qing Ling bit her lip and glared at him while no one was paying attention.

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At this time, a group of special guests also came to Xuanwang Mansion in Taiyuan, and they have been staying for two days.

Today, King Xuan summoned Aunt Feiying alone to discuss the visit.

King Xuan, in brocade clothes and luxurious attire, was handsome and handsome. He sat reclined on the chair of the grand master, and said frivolously:

"I heard that you want to give me a gift? I see that my aunt and her party don't have anything in their hands. What is it?"

The woman named Aunt Feiying on the lower side is a mid-aged woman, but she wears gauze clothes and cloud temples, and her figure is like a jade tree and snow willow. If she stands there casually, she will be full of charm.

"Giggle."

Aunt Fei Ying laughed out loud, wanton indulgence, her right arm was hollow, and the hem of her clothes fluttered, adding a bit of dustiness.

"It seems that King Xuan is also a fellow, no wonder he entered the mansion, along the way, there are thousands of beauties, each with its own merits."

King Xuan's eyes flashed, did he give her away?If it's interesting, it's not impossible.

Aunt Feiying seemed to have seen through King Xuan's speculation, she stood up, bent forward and leaned forward towards King Xuan, exhaling like blue:

"I... am the best at cultivating women, who have different styles."

Biting the next few words heavily.

King Xuan smiled, his eyes full of interest.

"Oh, my Taiyuan brothel has always been praised by literati, and the girls in the brothel are all different.

Aunt Fei Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, her blouse slipped down, revealing the thin, soft and snow-white silk dress underneath, and said delicately:
"Naturally, in addition to having different looks, I also possess unique skills. I built a gold selling cave in Yizhou, and earned more than 100 million taels of silver in three years."

(End of this chapter)

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