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Chapter 95

Chu Xiangtian's eyelids hopped and he looked at his two friends alertly, "Why don't I remember when I owe you favors?"

Neildong was not worried about the big deal when he watched the fun. He told him what happened on Zhuque Street today. After saying that, he praised: "But Kang Lehou is not a soft persimmon. He choked back on the spot. You didn't see Zhang Yeting's face when we left, tsk."

Chu Xiangtian's face became darker and darker as he heard it. He knew all the rumors in Qingyang City, but his mouth was on others. He could not run to other people's houses to catch the gossip one by one, but Zhang Yeting... he narrowed his eyes dangerously. Since he dared to bump into it himself, he would not take the opportunity to kill a chicken to warn those monkeys, it would be too cheap.

"I will deal with Zhang Yeting." Chu Xiangtian walked to Fu Tian, ​​lowered his head and looked at him seriously, "There will be no next time."

Fu Tian opened his eyes wide, but in fact he didn't take his heart at all. He whispered proudly: "I didn't suffer any loss, and when I said I was going to complain to the Empress Dowager, you didn't see him so scared..."

Complaints with the Empress Dowager... Chu Xiangtian laughed and reached out to rub his head and encouraged him: "Yes, if someone doesn't have any eyes in the future, you can complain to the Empress Dowager."

Fu Tian pursed his lips and rubbed his palm like a kitten that won the fight.

Wei Yang, who was completely ignored, coughed and reminded them that there were two living people here.

When Chu Xiangtian faced his friend, he immediately changed his face, "Why aren't you leaving yet? Do you still want to stay for dinner?"

Wei Yang was so angry that his stomach hurt, and he pointed at him with a trembling finger, "That's how you treat your benefactor?!"

Neildong immediately agreed, "It's really ruthless!"

Chu Xiangtian sneered and looked at them with contempt, "When he saw Zhang bullying Youling, how dare he come to his house to seek credit?"

Wei Yang choked, "Isn't this helping to speak!"

Chu Xiangtian was slantingly swaying them. He didn't know what the two friends were thinking. He must have thought that he didn't take Fu Tian seriously just because he was just having fun. When he met someone bullying, he stood up and helped him politely. When he returned to the mansion, he found that what they thought was not the same as them, so he wanted to take the opportunity to cheat him out of favor.

"As long as Zhang Yeting said, can you help if you beat someone on the spot? Besides, you wouldn't be bullied by him without you Youling." He looked contemptuous. "So what's the use of you? You dare to take credit? Are you shameless?"

Wei Yang: "…"

Neildong: “…”

Although all the words were true, I was still very angry. Wei Yang was so angry that he was distorted. He seemed to want to roll up his sleeves and fight Chu Xiangtian on the spot.

Fu Tian coughed lightly, pulled Chu Xiangtian's sleeve and said to the two: "You are very grateful if you can reach out. If you don't dislike it, just have dinner in the palace and just say thank you."

The two of them rolled their eyes so angry that they looked at the gentle and gentle Fu Tian and then looked at Chu Xiangtian who was beating him. They felt that Chu Xiangtian was really annoying for ten years, and they were still happy and loved.

How could this shameless thing trick people into getting? The two of them were so angry that they thought of each other.

The anger came and disappeared quickly. When they were having dinner, they looked smiling again. Four of them stood at a table and drank with glasses. Fu Tian didn't want to show weakness. He drank all the toast wine, but he had a bad alcohol tolerance and his face turned red for a while.

Wei Yang was also drunk, and patted Fu Tian on the shoulder with a wine glass, "Youling, come again!"

Chu Xiangtian narrowed his eyes and landed dangerously on his hands. He asked his servants to take three porcelain bowls to fill the wine and said, "I'll drink with you."

The two people who were already dizzy in drinking slammed the table, and new and old hatreds surged into their hearts. They picked up the bowl and fought with him for wine. After drinking the three big bowls, they all fell drunk under the table.

With a curl of his mouth, Chu Xiangtian threw the wine bowl on the table, picked up the drunk young master, and told his servants: "I have someone carry them to the guest room for rest, and then I have someone send a message to both families, and I will say that I will rest in the mansion tonight."

After saying that, he left with the soft young master in his arms, without giving the good brother under the table a look.

Fu Tian had never drunk so much wine. It was a good wine, but it had enough momentum. He opened his eyes in a daze, feeling that there were hundreds of Chu Xiangtians shaking in front of him.

He was so dizzy... He reached out and grabbed Chu Xiangtian's ears, and he muttered and complained, "Don't shake, you're dizzy, you want to vomit."

Chu Xiangtian turned his face and kissed his hand, and comforted him with a gentle voice: "Don't shake, close your eyes and hold on for a while."

Fu Tian kicked his legs restlessly, unwilling to do so, and muttered, "I want to see you."

Chu Xiangtian felt a heat in his heart, and his drunkenness surged. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he could have swallowed the person on the spot, swallowed it with a silence, and said hoarsely: "Let's watch it when you go back."

The hand that pinched his ears loosened, Fu Tian changed to hug his neck instead, and leaned over his upper body stickyly, rubbing his slightly hot cheeks against him, soft and coquettish, "Let's see now."

God knew how much effort Chu Xiangtian had spent to endure it and accelerated his pace to walk into the yard. The servant he met on the road lowered his hands and looked down and did not dare to look closely. He carried the person back to the bedroom and made someone prepare sobering soup. Chu Xiangtian stuffed the person into the quilt and wrapped it up.

The drunk man arched around the quilt, and soon he stretched out his arms and threw out all his clothes, and his mouth was yelling that it was so hot.

Chu Xiangtian's eyes darkened, he grabbed his fair arms and stuffed them into the quilt, took off his outer robe and put them on the bed, hugged the restless little drunk in his arms, and coaxed him softly.

The wine was steaming, and Fu Tian was red all over his body, which was so hot that he pressed it on him as soon as Chu Xiangtian came up. He was still chilling. Fu Tian hugged his waist, rubbed his cheeks against the cool silk silk clothes, and a comfortable humming sound was made at the tip of his nose.

Chu Xiangtian pinched his eyebrows with difficulty, and forced himself to wait for the sobering soup to come over, trying to coax him to drink it.

But the drunkard in his arms was too uncooperative, so Chu Xiangtian could only drink a sip and feed him to drink. He made the fire in just a few seconds. Later, only the young master hummed even softer...

When I got up the next day, it was already past Si Shi, and my head was a little dizzy after a hangover. Fu Tian shook his head and sat up with his arms on his back.

The middle clothes on her body were changed, and it was refreshing. Only the medicine jade that she had become accustomed to was not taken out yet. She could clearly feel it as soon as she moved. Fu Tian's face was a little red, and she stood up to the screen and took out the medicine jade.

The medicine jade that Chu Xiangtian found was a set. It was made of white jade, slightly longer than the fingers, from thin to thick, with a total of nine pieces. Each one was used for one month. Fu Tian has now used the fourth piece and his body is very used to it.

After wrapping the medicine jade in cloth, Fu Tian turned it out to change his clothes. Dai Fu, who was waiting outside, heard the movement and came in to wait for him to wash up.

Fu Tian sat in front of the window and waited for Dai Fu to tie his hair up, "Where is the prince?"

Dai Fu arrived: "I went out in the morning."

Fu Tian said "Oh" and yawned lazily, "Have you not come back yet?"

Dai Fu said no, "Before the prince went out, he told him that he would come back for lunch."

Fu Tian nodded, stood up and stretched, "Then I'll wait for him to come back and have a meal together."

At this time, the person Fu Tian was thinking about was at Duke Zhang's mansion.

Chu Xiangtian was holding his breath yesterday, but he didn't let it go. He rode his horse to the Zhang family early this morning before the young master woke up.

The Duke Zhang’s mansion was really shabby, and Chu Xiangtian rode his horse straight in, but no one dared to stop him. After hearing the news, Duke Zhang was bent in panic, "How come the prince has time to come?"

Chu Xiangtian was too lazy to talk nonsense and said coldly: "Where is Zhang Yeting?"

Duke Zhang's face turned pale, and suddenly remembered what his son said yesterday, and said tremblingly: "Ye, Ye Ting is also confused for a moment..."

Chu Xiangtian narrowed his eyes impatiently and looked at him condescendingly, "One person does things and one person does it. If you hand over the person and let me breathe this, this matter will be over, otherwise..."

Duke Zhang was startled and looked up at him in fear. His lips trembled for a moment and said to the servant behind him: "Bring the prince here."

Zhang Yeting was taken over with a pale face. Chu Xiangtian turned over and dismounted, looking at him with a cold expression, "Duke Zhang is very wise, but the prince insulted Kang Lehou yesterday. If he didn't speak out, he would probably think that everyone in Qingyang City would be bullied in the future."

Duke Zhang knew that he was inappropriate and bent down and did not dare to speak.

Zhang Yeting was so scared that he peed his pants. Chu Xiangtian looked at him with disgust and mercilessly discounted one of his legs. "The prince is well at home to recuperate, so that Duke Zhang can worry less."

Zhang Yeting covered his legs and wailed, and Duke Zhang smiled, "Yes, yes, I will definitely discipline him in the future."

Chu Xiangtian nodded with satisfaction and turned his body and left.

He left the gate of Duke Zhang's mansion, and the news spread. Today, he was riding a horse all the way and alarmed many people. Now he realized that he was venting his anger for Kang Lehou.

Yesterday, a scene on Zhuque Street naturally could not escape the eyes of each family. Some people even secretly watched the fun, but no one expected that early this morning, King Yu would rush to someone's house and broke his legs in front of Duke Zhang.

But no one dares to say anything.

Everyone knows King Yu's temper. No one in Qingyang City dares to provoke him easily. The censors often write him a book, but unfortunately the memorials they sent were like mud cows entering the sea.

Besides, this time, Duke Zhang’s mansion was in a disadvantage. Even if King Yu did it too much, no one dared to come out to uphold justice for Duke Zhang.

The Qingyang City family, with different thoughts, have instructed the juniors at home. In the future, Kang Lehou will be like King Yu, so he should not speak rudely, so as not to cause trouble. Otherwise, if he is really broken by King Yu, he will be incomprehensible.

Fu Tian in the royal palace had no idea about all this. Chu Xiangtian rode his horse back home after he got angry, just in time for lunch. As for the two people who were still sleeping in the guest room, no one remembered it.

Halfway through lunch, someone came to the palace.

The eunuch general manager who came by the emperor, Chu Xiangtian and Fu Tian came out to receive the order together.
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