"A lot of wine, a lot of wine." Nangong Xichao went upstairs and saw the wine bottle on the table. His eyes lit up, like a child seeing his favorite thing. He immediately stepped forward and hugged the wine bottle on the table closest to him, slurping.

When I started drinking, the drink flowed down the corner of my mouth because I was too hasty, but if I didn't know that Nangong Xichao was a fool, I would definitely be attracted by that charming face, which seemed to have an innate nobility.

And a kind of masculine chicness.

"Oh, my wine." The people at the table reacted and shouted immediately.

"Hey, why is this fool here?" A contemptuous voice sounded. The man in a blue gown smiled and asked the waiter in the store to pay the man who shouted just now a bottle of wine. He looked at Nangong Xichao with interest:

"Idiot, I have wine here, do you want to drink it?"

When Nangong Xichao heard about wine, his eyes shone and he nodded eagerly: "Wine, drink..."

"If you crawl over from somewhere, how about I give you this jug of wine?" The man in blue squinted his eyes and said with an arrogant smile. This man in blue is the favorite youngest son of the prime minister who is in power.

Arrogant and domineering, there are many things in the imperial capital where the fox pretends to be the tiger's power. Bullying Nangong Xichao seems to be something that doesn't happen overnight. Everyone knows this man in blue, he dare not speak out when he is angry, he protects himself wisely, and he watches the show calmly.

Nangong Xichao seemed to be unsteady on his feet, stumbling around. With a pair of cloudy eyes, he looked at the man in blue and smiled foolishly: "Drink..."

The man in blue seemed to be in a very happy mood. He stood up and walked to Nangong Xichao's side. He opened the lid of the wine bottle and the aroma of wine wafted out. Even those who don't drink know that this wine is hard to find.

"Do you really want to drink?"

"I think." Nangong Xichao smiled and nodded, reaching out to take it, but the man in blue dodged it.

"Then you crawl up to me and I will give you a drink. How about that?"

"Climb..." Nangong Xichao emphasized one word for a long time, his brows furrowed together, as if he didn't understand what crawling was, and he looked at it stupidly.

"You, go and show the fool." The man in blue pointed at the attendant.

The attendant was talking in front of him, but Nangong Xichao seemed to have seen something funny and followed the attendant, with a cheerful childlike laughter coming from the corner of his mouth.

The attendant finished climbing with a grimace and returned to his master. The man in blue looked at Nangong Xichao with an evil smile: "Idiot, it's your turn. Don't let me down!"

As he spoke, a burst of red spiritual energy hit Nangong Xichao's knees. Nangong Xichao's feet were weak and he was about to fall. A darker red spiritual energy pulled Nangong Xichao up.

"Stop." Chu Qingkuang walked out of the crowd, dressed in plain clothes, but his eyebrows were extremely sharp. His black hair was pulled up in a simple bun, but his whole person exuded a kind of beauty.

But the maid Ruomei behind her was shocked by the spiritual power Chu Qingkuang used.

"Who are you? Do you dare to interfere in my young master's affairs?" The smile on the man in blue's face faded, and his uncertain eyes flashed with a haze, approaching Chu Qingkuang.

Chu Qingkuang glanced at Ruomei, who nodded understandingly and stepped forward, "Prince Yao, my servant will help you."
Chapter completed!