So he held the wine jar, jumped, sat firmly on the windowsill, and pushed Tuining Nanyou and said, "You guys, you might as well go over."

In the darkness, another faint gaze came to him, bringing three points of oppression and four points of chill.

Jiang Chengyi froze and said a little embarrassedly: "If you don't want to give in, that's fine."

Although the young man in black was a little unhappy, he moved to the right. The evening breeze blew on the ends of his hair, and his long black hair was curled up, and a few strands stuck to his cheeks. A pair of star eyes hidden the wounds, and a little coldness appeared on the Huarong piled up like jade. He bent his right leg and leaned lazily on the window frame on the right. He possessed a black robe, covering half of his figure, but could not hide his majestic handsome figure. He looked deeply at the full moon like jade plate, and his heart was a little lonely.

When Jiang Chengyi saw that he had actually given up his seat, his beautiful peach blossom eyes rolled around twice, and asked carefully: "The king tonight is not much the same as before."

Two handsome men sat on the windowsill, and under the bright white moonlight, a dazzling landscape was formed.

Ning Nanyou glanced at him silently, then snatched the wine jar from the arms of the young man beside him, and raised his head to drink.

"Hey! Hey! You, you! My wine! This is mine!" Jiang Chengyi couldn't stand the other people snatching his wine, and became anxious and stuttered.

"Did my uncle want to cheat? Just now, you allowed me to drink together." The young man raised his eyebrows and his eyes were dark.

"Who said I promised you to drink and watch the moon together, and you can drink my wine? You sit here to watch the moon, and I sit here to drink, which is also called watching the moon together. It is nothing to do with each other, and you have something to say after you snatch my wine?" Jiang Chengyi doesn't like to care about it, but once someone touches his precious wine jar, he can't help but argue with the man.

He tried to grab the jar of wine back.

Ning Nanyou tilted his neck and slurped a few more sips, smiled with a bent eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, let me drink."

He suddenly smiled at himself, and Jiang Chengyi felt a chill behind him inexplicably, and said a little uncomfortable: "Okay, okay! Just let you drink it, I don't want you to grab it. I'll get another jar."

Jiang Chengyi jumped off the windowsill, walked around the rockery, went through the corridor, and went to the inn servant to ask for two more jars of wine, and then returned.

From a distance, I saw the young man hugging in the dark brocade clothes, forcing himself to drink a jar of wine in his hand.

Jiang Chengyi was stunned, standing in front of the gravel road, staring at him.

Ning Nanyou seemed to have not noticed his return, reflecting the milky white moonlight, and his expression was very cold and desolate. He threw the wine jar in his arms and shouted to the people watching outside: "Ye Zhen! Come on wine again."

The door of his room was opened gently. Through the windowsill, Jiang Chengyi vaguely saw Ye Zhen coming: "Lord, do you still have to drink? Your leg is injured, so don't drink too much."

At this time, Jiang Chengyi, who was holding two jars of wine in his hand, looked down at him in a daze: These two jars of wine were probably not enough for Ning Nanyou to drink, so he would go get some more.

He turned around and took two steps, worried about Ning Nanyou's situation, so he called out the other end of the room: "Xue Si! Go and find the waiter and bring ten jars of wine."

Xue Sida was surprised and said, "Young Master wants to drink ten jars of wine? Have you forgotten what your wife told me before leaving?"

Jiang Chengyi urged: "Go quickly! Where did so much nonsense come from!"

Xue Si replied slowly: "Here."

Jiang Chengyi walked to the windowsill of Ningnanyou's house with two jars of wine in his hand. Ye Zhen, who was standing in the inner room, suddenly saw him and was startled and hesitated: "Jiang Master? Master...you haven't slept so late?"

Jiang Chengyi ignored him, flipped over the stage, sat next to Ning Nanyou, and also raised his leg, leaned against the window frame as he did, and stuffed a pot of wine in his hand to Ning Nanyou.

The young man silently opened the red cloth covering the wine jar, gnawed the jar, and started drinking.

Ye Zhen said anxiously: "Master, you can't drink any more."

With the light, Jiang Chengyi looked at Ning Nanyou's house, and was startled.

This guy's house was filled with empty jars of wine. He opened his mouth and his chin was about to fall to the ground, thinking to himself: Ancestor, you can drink more than me!

Ye Zhen was anxious and went to the doctor and said, "Jiang Zhusi, please persuade Junhou. If he continues to drink like this, something will happen!"

Jiang Chengyi glanced at him and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, you go down first. I'll persuade him here."

Ye Zhen hesitated: "Can you be alone... okay?"

Jiang Chengyi looked at him strangely: "What, are you still afraid that I will do anything to your lord?"

Ye Zhen immediately shook his head and said, "Then you... be careful of everything."

The servant dodged his eyes and twitched slightly, not sure what he was thinking about.

Jiang Chengyi was too lazy to think about this. In the past, Xue Qing said it out loud and refused to drink with him. After finally meeting someone who loves drinking so much, he naturally could not miss this opportunity.

Ye Zhen left the house and closed the door, comforting himself: It should be fine, Jiang Zhusi and the daughter of the king are brothers and sisters, and they will definitely be able to deal with the king.

How could he know that the person who came to persuade Ning Nanyou was another drunkard.

Jiang Chengyi carried the wine jar and asked while drinking: "What are you worried about?"

With a "gulp", Ning Nanyou swallowed a sip of wine suddenly, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Things of thought? I haven't had it."

Jiang Chengyi exclaimed, turned his body to the side and asked, "What's the matter with that lord drinking so much?"

Ning Nanyou felt that there was always someone in his ears. He pinched his nose bridge, frowned, and said boredly: "You are very noisy."

Jiang Chengyi was stunned and felt a little angry: No one has ever said that I was noisy! I kindly wanted to persuade you! This kid doesn't appreciate it!

He twitched the corners of his mouth and stopped saying a word. He just always felt that Ning Nanyou was particularly strange tonight. Could it be that he was drunk?

Jiang Chengyi looked at the messy wine jar in the house, shook her head firmly: Ning Nanyou was ups and downs in the royal family for many years, and he had never been drunk for a thousand cups. Even after drinking so much wine, he would not be drunk.

"Brother-in-law." The young man next to him shouted inexplicably.

Jiang Chengyi came back to his senses, said in a daze, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I miss Ah Luo."

Suddenly saying this to him, Jiang Chengyi rolled his eyes at him, and he was speechless: What do you think of Aluo, what does it have to do with me?

"Brother-in-law."

"Ah?" He was called again, feeling strange, and asked again, "What's the matter?"

"Do you recognize Fu Yang?"

Jiang Chengyi was surprised: "Who did you say... to? Fu Yang?"

"Brother-in-law."

"Ah?" Jiang Chengyi said in a daze: "What are you asking me to do?"

"Do you know who sent Mu Jing?" Ning Nanyou stared at the swaying shadows of the trees in the courtyard and said slowly.

"What?" Jiang Chengyi was stunned again: "Who is Mu Jing?"

"Brother-in-law."

Jiang Chengyi was called impatiently: "What are you going to say again?"

"Does everyone have to hide it from me before they can stop? My mother has something to hide from me, Dou Taijun has something to hide from me, A Luo has something to hide from me, and even Mu Jing has something to hide from me." After a breath, Ning Nanyou picked up the wine jar and drank several sips in a mess. He drank too quickly, and the strong wine stuck in his throat. He coughed violently, making his chest hurt.

Jiang Chengyi began to doubt whether he was drunk?

He looked at Ning Nanyou with speculation. Seeing that his expression was normal and there was no sign of blushing and drunkenness on his plain face, he felt relieved.

"Brother-in-law."

Jiang Chengyi shivered: It's coming again, it's coming again.

"What do you have to say, just say it, don't always call my brother-in-law?" he sighed.

The young man beside him turned his cool eyes and looked directly at him, and the strong coldness came to his face.

"Don't you want me to call my brother-in-law. Do you have a grudge in my heart that I forcibly snatched your sister?" Ning Nanyou asked, "Brother-in-law, I'll tell the truth. What I value is not Ling Mei, but you."

I'm going to die!? What's this? Could it be that this kid is Long     Yang Zhihao?

Jiang Chengyi froze, his face turned from white to green, from green to white: "What are you talking about?"

"I value the power behind you. Brother-in-law, it is better to work together with me to make great achievements..."

Oh my God!? What did you say suddenly?

Jiang Chengyi hurriedly leaned over, covered Ning Nanyou's mouth tightly, and said hatefully: "No more life?! The prince is still here! Don't drag me into the water!"

Ning Nan stopped talking.

Seeing that he was quiet, Jiang Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly lowered his hand and sat back.

"My uncle doesn't have to be afraid. A Luo is the most important person in my life. You are her family, and I will definitely protect you."

Ning Nanyou spoke meticulously, slowly lowered his bent legs and sat upright on the windowsill.

Jiang Chengyi actually felt that his movements were very well-behaved.

He coughed twice awkwardly and said, "Don't you think... Is it inappropriate to talk to me about these things suddenly tonight?"

"Brother-in-law."

Jiang Chengyi said with a frown: "Your Majesty always calls me? Do you want to summon your soul?"

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law!" Ning Nanyou was not satisfied with screaming. He looked at Jiang Chengyi with an impatient look and screamed twice with a tough temper.

Now, Jiang Chengyi has reason to believe that Ning Nanyou is really drunk.

How could he be so unscrupulous and unblocked by his words? How could he be so naive and never finish calling him?

How could he get drunk? Why is this so when he gets drunk? How could he be with Aluo?

The mind is full of questions, and the mind is full of questions. How could it be?

"Ning Nanyou?" Jiang Chengyi called his name boldly.

The man's face was calm and he didn't feel drunk at all. He asked soberly: "Jiang Zhusi, why did he suddenly call me my name?"

Jiang Zhushi?

Jiang Chengyi's heart beat twice: Wasn't this kid still calling his brother-in-law intimately just now?

"Are you okay?" Jiang Chengyi said with a headache.

"I'm very good. I can play swords. My sword is in the house. Do my brother-in-law want to watch me play swords?" Ning Nanyou said seriously.

"Playing with swords? What kind of swords? Why do you call me brother-in-law again?"

Jiang Chengyi was very sure that the young man in front of him was indeed drunk!
Chapter completed!