Go out... have late supper, this order?

Wuming never expected that Qiqi was looking for him because of this kind of thing, and he thought she was planning to ask him to discuss matters together.

However, the army of the imperial city is willing to surrender, which is a good thing no matter what. At least, there will be no need to fight, and there will be no so many casualties, and there will be no so many innocent people who are displaced and have to go far away, and their families will be destroyed.

After two incense sticks, a corner of the innyard gradually became lively. There was no need to fight, so everyone was so happy. Although they were staying here and fighting was clearly far from them, there were still many relatives and friends among them on the front line.

There is no need to fight, at least, you will not risk losing your relatives and friends anymore. Of course, everyone is very happy.

Your Highness said that there is no master or servant here tonight. Everyone is just brothers and sisters. No one is more noble than anyone else, nor is there any less status than anyone else.

Therefore, everyone was still a little cautious and cautious from the beginning. Later, after two glasses of wine were eaten, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious and everyone could let go. Not only did they dare to toast Qiqi, but they were not so afraid of her husbands.

Qiqi was ordered by Mu Chu not to drink, so she had to use tea instead of wine, and raised her glasses with everyone. In the end, she was a little angry and secretly took out the drink from the bracelet and poured it into a bowl to pretend to be a good wine to drink with everyone.

Chu Xuanchi tasted it and saw that there was no smell of alcohol, so he allowed her to drink it.

In this way, everyone drank alcohol, Qiqi drank drinks, and each cup of barbecue was poured into their stomachs.

The wine from this era is delicious and refreshing. Even Mu Chu and Chu Xuanchi seem to be in a very good mood tonight. They have fun with everyone, and the coldness on their bodies is obviously less.

Wuming was a little confused from the beginning. As His Highness, Qiqi had such a noble status, how could he be integrated with the people below regardless of their identities?

But after watching it for a long time, he really saw that she was so comfortable with everyone and had no intention of being forced. Only then did he realize that this Highness is really friendly to the people.

I increasingly found that this woman was a little fickle, at least much better than ordinary people in other aspects. She was not as rude as the rude and wild as the women he saw in this place. She was in the middle, neither arrogant nor impatient nor vulgar, nor vulgar, and how comfortable it was.

I took a few more glances and drank a few more glasses of wine without realizing it. Perhaps because the alcohol content is really not good, everything in my sight began to blur a little later.

Mu Chu took a jar of wine from his brothers and held it in front of him: "How is it? With your little alcohol tolerance, do you dare to continue?"

Wuming took the wine jar with both hands, glanced at him, snorted coldly, and then raised the wine jar and poured it hard.

"So handsome!" Qiqi slapped his palms and exclaimed before he could disappear, the person was already carried over by Chu Xuanchi and placed it on his legs.

The man took the jar of wine thrown by his brother, raised his head and poured it on. The transparent wine fell from the air and fell into his mouth, almost without a single drop, and he swallowed it all into his stomach.

He poured a whole jar in one breath, and later even Wuming and Mu Chu stopped. Looking at his extremely heroic appearance, he unconsciously added a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Such a drink is really not comparable to that of ordinary people, especially this wine is so strong that the red wine in the Qiqi bracelet. Even if everyone drinks a big bowl, it is just a bowl. How could he raise his whole jar like him and pour it in in one breath?

King Xuan's alcoholism has been famous since he was Prince Xuan. Sure enough, he raised his entire jar and the wine jar broke not far away with a clang, but his eyes were clear and bright, and there was no trace of intoxication at all.

He lowered his head, and in front of everyone, he kissed the girl who was completely fascinated by him. Then he looked at the thick women who were still moving the wine jar and said lightly: "Come again."

The sound seemed a bit hoarse because it was soaked in wine. It was so sexy and magnetic, so pleasant that it was so intoxicating.

Qiqi fell completely softly in his arms, opening his eyes full of peach blossoms and staring at him without a moment. How could his intoxicated look besides the solemn and sacredness of His Highness?

No matter where this man is, he will always be so dazzling that he is simply fascinated by the death.

A jar of wine was thrown out from the crowd again. King Xuan raised his long arm and took it easily, looking at Mu Chu with his head tilted.

Mu Chu was not willing to be outdone, so he picked up the wine jar he placed on the ground and looked at Wuming again.

Wuming also hummed and lifted the jar of wine. He was so passionate about drinking. How could he be behind others? However, he really couldn't drink enough. Even if he was unwilling to admit this, he had to admit it.

The three of them raised the wine jar and poured it on. The people below immediately started to make a fuss. Everyone didn't drink, just looked at them.

Three people and three jars of wine. To be precise, Mr. Xuan’s jar was full. Mr. Mu had just drunk a little half of the jar. As for the jar of Mr. Ming, I just drank a few sips, and it was no different from the one that was full. However, it was obvious that Mr. Xuan had drunk more before.

Everyone stared at each other for a moment, watching who fell down first. After all, they were all very handsome men. It was also a pleasing thing to watch beautiful men drink, let alone see three.

However, in the end, basically no one has to guess.

Chu Xuanchi raised his hand again, and the empty wine jar was broken nearby. Someone handed over a full jar of wine. Even though he knew that he was His Highness's husband, no one could escape his natural wild charm when he looked at the white-haired man.

After Mu Chu threw out the empty wine jar and someone gave him another jar, the two of them raised the wine jar, but they didn't urge the man who was still trying hard to drink it, and started drinking leisurely on their own.

Wuming had a hard time drinking that jar of wine. By the time he poured a whole jar of wine into his stomach from beginning to end, the other two men had already drunk three jars.

The two of them still smiled with their eyebrows and their starry eyes were like torches, and they had no intention of getting drunk at all. However, they were different. The previous drinks and this jar of wine made them obviously slower.

Seeing Chu Xuanchi take the fourth oath, Qiqi had to return to reality even if he was fascinated. His hand fell on his wrist and gently held it. She shook her head and signaled him to see Wuming.

She just didn't want them to stimulate Wuming anymore, but when they saw this, Wuming's hero was completely angry.

His cold eyes swept to the thick women sitting by the fire, and he said in a deep voice: "Come on wine, I will drink with them tonight without getting drunk."

"I'm afraid you'll fall out of your mind until he gets drunk." Qiqi disagreed and stopped him with his eyes before the woman handed over the wine jar.

Wuming became even more angry and stared at her and said unhappy: "It's not only your man who can drink it. I'll make you trouble with drinking?"

With a cold look, the woman immediately handed over the wine jar respectfully and dared not say more.

Wu Ming took it with one hand, glanced at Qiqi again, then hummed coldly, and raised the jar again, but this time most of the wine overflowed from his lips and couldn't swallow it all.

Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu were too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He used to be a killer and had to stay awake at all times. Otherwise, he would either kill or be killed. When would he have the chance to practice alcoholism?

No one would laugh at him if he had a poor alcohol tolerance, because he just wanted to compete with others.

Mu Chu raised the wine jar and raised it to Chu Xuanchi.

Chu Xuanchi also picked up the wine jar, and the two of them touched it lightly, and then they each started to drink proudly again.

These two people were really not worried. She had seen the alcohol content of King Xuan at the banquet for the selection of concubines. He could drink more than a dozen jars of wine alone, and just four or five jars would not have much impact on him.

As for Mu Chu, although his alcohol tolerance is not as good as that of King Xuan, it is much better than Wuming.

Seeing that Wuming had drunk half of the jar, even the jar was shaking, she finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she looked up and glared at Chu Xuanchi, and said with her lips: "Don't provoke him anymore, I'll take him back to rest first."

"Beware of his insane sex after drinking." When she stood up, Chu Xuanchi snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I can hear it when I have something to shout."

Qiqi gave him a blank look and said helplessly: "I hate me now so much that I hate it. Even if I have to be chaotic after drinking, I will not be my partner."

Chu Xuanchi ignored her. Although it was obvious that Wuming was indeed a little resistant to Qiqi now, that guy always cared about her very much. Perhaps he still had a love for her subconsciously, whether it was family affection or love, in short, it was a love.

Now that he thought about the love these men have towards Qiqi, Chu Xuanchi felt less uncomfortable than before. He seemed to have become accustomed to it. Even he cared about them so much, let alone their respect for Qiqi?

Of course, he only cared about them a little bit, but it was just a little bit, and that little bit that he thought he was so concerned about these people.

However, when Qiqi helped Wuming up, who was still somewhat resistant, he couldn't help but hum: "Come back earlier, I want you tonight."

Qiqi's face turned red with a blush. Even Mu Chu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't calm down. He was choked by the alcohol and coughed violently.

Wuming didn't hear what Chu Xuanchi was saying at all. As for the others, I don't know if he heard it wrong. How could Mr. Xuan say such unrestrained words?

Because I can't hear clearly, I dare not ask more questions, let alone express it.

Only Chu Xuanchi sat there safely, not taking his words seriously at all. Finally, his eyes were covered in a little drunk and stared at Qiqi for a moment, as if she was saying that he was serious, not joking with her.
Chapter completed!