Chapter 877 He bent?
The old butler said with a bitter face: "My lord... he doesn't make noise when he's drunk, and this old servant only saw him drunk once."

"Besides, the lord has always been prudent, and he has never been drunk since that time. People who have never served him personally don't know if this wine is good or not."

Rong Qian was silent for a long while, then hehe twice: "Uncle Zhang, according to the facts, it's better for us to leave."

"But then again, did Li Jin provoke Si Zhuoyuan somewhere? Why does it seem that there is something wrong between the two of them?"

The old housekeeper shook his head in confusion: "No, the young master brought back a big basket of fruit for the prince when he went out of the city today, and the prince is in a good mood."

Rong Qian inexplicably felt that Si Zhuoyuan's ghostly appearance tonight was not easy to mess with at all.

Will he go by himself?
Heh, a ruthless man who changes his face as soon as he says he changes his face.

Li Jin was pulled so hard by him that he fell into a daze: "Si Zhuoyuan, what are you doing?"

Si Zhuoyuan propped his forehead, looked at him quietly for a while, then smiled with his lips bent: "It's nothing."

"It's nothing, what are you pulling me for?"

"You want to send him off?"

Li Jin was stunned. Who did he provoke?
"Send to whom?"

"Rong Qian."

Before waiting for his answer, Si Zhuoyuan's face became vaguely ugly: "Li Jin, don't go too far, there is a limit to my tolerance for you."

Li Jin: "???"

Li Jin was at a loss. What did he do?

What unreasonable thing has he done?
Seeing Si Zhuoyuan's unfriendly appearance, Li Jin felt very helpless.

Okay, what about those who don't drink well?

He drank so much alcohol, why didn't Si Zhuoyuan collapse?Why are you still sober?

He was so awake, staring at him without blinking, how could he run away?

Li Jin thought about it, and felt that maybe he didn't drink enough wine, so he graciously took the wine jar and filled it up for him: "Well, it's all my fault, come on, my lord, I'll fill it up for you— —”

Si Zhuoyuan leaned closer and stared at him: "Nothing to show courteousness to, rape or steal, Li Jin, what bad idea are you planning?"

Li Jin had an innocent face, and refused to admit it: "I didn't have any bad ideas. I'm apologizing to the prince. Come, come, drink, drink more."

Si Zhuoyuan looked at him, then at the gold bottle on the table, slowly stretched out his hand to hold it up and drank it, some of the wine flowed down his chin and into his neck.

Li Jin looked at his slender neck, at his Adam's apple sliding up and down as he swallowed, swallowed, and almost couldn't control his paws and reached out to touch it.

But he quickly came to his senses and felt that it was better not to die like this.

Just thinking about this, Li Jin's body froze suddenly.

To die!

Wait a minute, is this a question of whether to die or not?Isn't the point that Si Zhuoyuan is a man?

What was he thinking about?
How could he even think about touching a man's Adam's apple?Why did he have such an idea?
He, he, he... he can't bend, right?

a bolt from the blue!

Li Jin was dumbfounded.

He didn't notice at all that after putting down the wine bottle, Si Zhuoyuan stared at him aggressively.

Li Jin shook his head in a daze, frightened by the thoughts he had come up with.

No, no, the one he likes is obviously a woman, it must be an illusion just now, it must be.

Si Zhuoyuan looked at the man's stupid look, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice with a hint of sexiness in his hoarse voice, "Li Jin, what are you thinking?"

(End of this chapter)

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