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Chapter 81 That's it.

Xu Xingchen believed that keeping confidentiality was a perfect ending and reached its limit. Unexpectedly, the sound of the sound of the sound of the water was so exciting that he wanted to contribute his strength.

"No way!"

The sound of the sinking sound was silent for a moment, his sleeves shook slightly, and he grabbed Xu Xingchen's trembling hand, "I have no one to discuss, I can only find you."

Xu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes wide and looked at the hand being held, "Speak well! My brotherly love with you is not as intimate as holding hands! Let go quickly! Don't stick to me! You don't stick to me!"

Chen Liuxiang was worried that he would run away, so he held his hand. Hearing the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, thinking for a moment, restrained his emotions on his face, pressed his long eyelashes slightly, and his whole body was filled with a melancholy temperament.

Xu Xingchen's hand that was struggling hard was affected by his instantaneous depression and stopped unconsciously.

"You are the only one who can help me."

When Xu Xingchen heard the sound of the sound of sinking, he felt a little confused.

He actually said that he was the only one who could help. It turned out that he was so important... It was right. Xing Lian was not suitable, and the Emperor's Father could not be, so he was the only one left.

If he refuses, he will be desperate.

Xu Xingchen struggled for a long time, but finally got a disadvantage in reason, "Okay, I'll help you test the truth."

Hearing this, the corners of his lips curled up, turned around, and secretly snapped his fingers, and the haze on his face was swept away.

After Chen Liuxiang was pulled away, Zhou Xuanlan picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all, took a short rest, and went out to find someone, but after not taking two steps out, he was stopped by a group of maids and said that Shaojun had invited him.

Zhou Xuanlan subconsciously thought it was a sinking sound, but when he found out, Xu Xingchen was standing in the courtyard.

He looked puzzled and saw dozens of jars of wine in the pavilion, and he was even more confused.

Xu Xingchen asked him to sit down, picked up a jar of wine and put it on, "These are all good wines made of high-quality spiritual medicines. I heard that you were injured, so I specially asked someone to come out to entertain you."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes glanced at the rockery in the distance, and sat in the pavilion full of confusion.

Why should I hide from my master’s breath?

His eyes were a little exploring. When he saw Xu Xingchen placing the wine on the ground on the table, the mellow smell of wine immediately dissipated. Xu Xingchen said: "This spiritual wine cannot be used to eliminate the intention of wine with spiritual power, otherwise the effect of medicine will be reduced by half."

Zhou Xuanlan thoughtful, waved her sleeves lightly, and there were two more wine bowls on the table.

He picked up a jar of wine and was about to fill the bowl. Xu Xingchen said, "I won't drink it, all these wines are for you."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes turned slightly, he stopped his hand, and chuckled: "I almost forgot that this wine cannot be eliminated with spiritual power. Some people with poor alcohol content cannot touch it. It is right for you to touch it less."

Xu Xingchen immediately frowned: "I am not bad at all."

Zhou Xuanlan smiled and took the wine bowl in front of him, "Xu Shaojun should not drink it, or drink less. This is the imperial palace. It is not good to get drunk later. I will drink it alone."

Xu Xingchen smiled angrily. The demon king was clearly provoking him and bent on him again, "Just, Shenqi Mountain Wine King said it was me!"

Xu Xingchen glanced at the table, picked up a jar of wine, and hit the wine bowl in front of Zhou Xuanlan, as if mocking him for drinking with the bowl, "I'll drink this!"

In the rockery in the distance, the sound of the sinking sound of looking into the pavilion through the small hole, and a question mark was slowly drawn at the tip of my fingers.

Why is Xu Xingchen the person who drinks a lot? Isn’t it better to just ask him not to drink and get Zhou Xuanlan drunk?

The sinking and rumbling expression was confused.

Compared with Xu Xingchen's heroic drinking posture, Zhou Xuanlan seemed calm and calm, holding a small wine bowl and drinking. The two of them did not serve wine and drank opposite each other, drank a jar of wine without talking. The scene was extremely boring.

After watching the sound of the sinking sound for a while, he couldn't help but yawn and almost fell asleep in a daze, until a "gurgle" sound came from the pavilion.

Shen Liuji rubbed his eyes and saw Xu Xingchen relaxing his hand holding the wine jar. The wine jar rolled around on the table, and the person opposite reached out to hold it down.

Xu Xingchen's head swayed, his cheeks flushed, as if he could be poured on the table at any time, with about ten jars of wine placed at his feet, and there were two empty jars at Zhou Xuanlan's feet.

Sinking: "..."

Zhou Xuanlan put down the bowl with a calm expression and said, "You are drunk."

Xu Xingchen smashed his mouth and was reluctant to admit it. He said dizzyly: "I'm not drunk, I want to get you drunk."

Zhou Xuanlan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why do you want to get me drunk?"

Xu Xingchen's head was drowsy, and he ran for a while, saying the core words that the sound of the sound of the sound told him, "Speak the truth after drinking."

Zhou Xuanlan thought for a moment: "Does Master mean?"

Xu Xingchen nodded honestly and said drunk: "Yes, he has something to ask you, but he can't ask it explicitly. It's best to ask when you're drunk."

Zhou Xuanlan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

The sound of Shen Liujiu in the distance made me feel stuttered. No, I was sold like this?!

Fortunately, Xu Xingchen waved his hand and was drunk and very principled: "I can't say it, he asked me to keep it secret."

Chen Liuyi breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the drunken Xu Xingchen, holding his forehead with a headache, looking at the plan to soak up, and was about to go out, but Zhou Xuanlan suddenly put down the wine bowl and picked up the wine jar and started drinking.

The sinking sound was stunned.

I know he did it on purpose, would Zhou Xuanlan still want to drink it?

Shen Liuji hid in the rockery, watching Zhou Xuanlan's clear jar after jar, his heart was filled with emotions, and he understood his meaning vaguely and couldn't help but walk out.

What should I do so obediently!

He rushed to the pavilion, smelled the rich smell of wine in the air, and grabbed the wine jar from Zhou Xuanlan's hand, and the wine swayed and spilled all over the floor.

Zhou Xuanlan raised his dark eyes and looked at him, his face normal, but after a moment of pause, he slowly said: "Master."

The palm of the sinking sound shook in front of him: "Are you okay?"

Zhou Xuanlan shook his head slightly, as if he was still awake, pointing to the person sleeping on the table opposite him, "He is drunk."

Seeing that his condition was still good, Chen Liuxiang walked to Xu Xingchen's side, his hand fell on his shoulder and shook it gently, "Xu Xingchen! Xu Xingchen!"

Xu Xingchen frowned, raised his head and squinted his eyes, his hair crooked on his head. After a while, he grabbed the sleeves of Shenliuji and muttered: "Why are there two Shenliuji? You can also clone the art,"

Xu Xingchen said as he showed an unhappy expression: "One is annoying enough, why do you have one more time?"

The sinking sounded: "...I'll send you back."

He put Xu Xingchen's hand on his neck and wanted to help someone back. Xu Xingchen was unwilling to cooperate and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Don't shake it first! Don't shake it! I was so dazzling!"

Drunk people, everything in their sight is floating.

Chen Liujiu said, "Okay, okay, I won't shake it, I'll send you back to the room."

He asked Xing Lian to prepare a bowl of quenching soup. He originally prepared it for Zhou Xuanlan, but now it seems that it has to fall into Xu Xingchen's mouth and let him drink a bowl and sleep well.

Xu Xingchen spitted out a smell of alcohol and pointed at Zhou Xuanlan and said, "I'll help you get him drunk. Am I particularly awesome?"

Chen Liuxiang's face was hard to describe, but he coaxed him, "Awesome! You are the most powerful!"

Xu Xingchen hummed with satisfaction. Now he was too obedient. He stood up shakingly and reached out to support him. He was very satisfied. But at this time, a shadow fell beside Shen Liuyi.

Zhou Xuanlan, who had been watching from the table for a while, looked calmly, stretched out his hand, and swayed over the heavy cheeks, facing him. Then he lowered his head slightly, looked at the phoenix eyes under the black eyelashes, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Master ignores others, just look at me like this."

Zhou Xuanlan's thin lips curled slightly, but before he could be happy for a moment, a resistance pushed him away, "Go away!"

Zhou Xuanlan frowned: "Go away!"

"You say it again!"

"Go away!"

Seeing that the two of them were quarreling like children and were about to start a fight, Shen Liujiu's head was so big that he hurriedly pulled the two away.

He looked at Zhou Xuanlan who was a little more reasonable and sober, "You follow me." Then he helped Xu Xingchen up and sent the person back to the room.

It happened that Xu Xinglian came with sober soup. When she saw Xu Xingchen who looked drunk, she was surprised and pursed her lips and chuckled, "Why are my brother drunk too? I still cooked a little more."

Xu Xingchen looked at the bowl he handed over and shook his head dizzyly, "Don't drink it."

Xu Xinglian had no choice but to say: "Brother, take a sip."

Xu Xingchen: "It doesn't taste good, don't drink it."

Holding his slump, he raised his eyebrows: "What a big bowl of soup, I will definitely not finish Xu Shaojun of the Imperial Palace!"

Xu Xingchen opened his eyes widened: "You underestimate me! What are you betting on!"

The sound of the sinking sound shrugged and pointed to the indoor bed: "If you win, the bed in the room will belong to you. If you lose, the bed will belong to me."

Xu Xingchen immediately grabbed the sobering soup, raised his head and moved his Adam's apple. After drinking it, Xu Xinglian couldn't help but chuckled, "It's my brother who has a way."

Xu Xingchen drank it all, turned the bowl upside down and shook it, but the soup was not left, "Well, who said I can't finish it?"

Chen Liuxiang sent him to the bedside and said reluctance: "What a pity, I really want to lie on this big bed!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Xingchen snorted coldly, turned around and quickly took off his boots and went to bed, occupied the territory, and after a while, his eyes closed slightly.

Chen Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhou Xuanlan, who was very unhappy, and said to Xu Xinglian: "Take care of Xingchen and I'll take him back."

Xu Xinglian nodded: "Don't worry, brother."

The Shen Liuji pulled the person back to the room. Along the way, Zhou Xuanlan did not resist and let him pull him.

Until he stepped into the door and closed, Zhou Xuanlan suddenly pushed him on the door.

Shen Liujiu hit the door on his back and made a "bang". The people in front of him were extremely strong, and the smell of alcohol was scattered all over his body, his eyes were deep, he held his thin and fair wrist with one hand, supported his ear with the other, and leaned closer.

Shen Liuji looked at the infinitely enlarged handsome face, and his breathing was suffocated, and his heartbeat couldn't help but miss the shot.

Could this move be made?!!

Unexpectedly, just as he thought of jumping to several levels, his apprentice's head tilted and his jaw rested on his shoulder.

Zhou Xuanlan was breathing a little alcoholic, and his hands gradually became consistent. He hugged his waist and said in a vague way: "Master, will Master let me hug me for a while?"

Sinking: "..."

——That’s it.
Chapter completed!
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