What if Ah Hua hadn't caught him? Will this Ah Li be...

Thinking of this, Song Lanyu felt a little displeased. He had never thought that the younger brother would be such a person who was so hard to do. Could it be that after he became the prince, his temperament changed?

Or is it like this his original temperament?

Ji Daqiang, who had already walked to Song Lanyu, patted Song Lanyu on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother, what are you thinking? Go downstairs to have a meal. Could it be that something was unexpected about our teahouses?"

Song Lanyu came back to her senses and whispered to Ji Dalian: "It's nothing. If there is General Wei, at most, Zheng Jing will win over some people and say some sarcastic words. General Wei said that you will go to the royal palace to meet the king tomorrow. When your identity is revealed to the world, they will shut up."

The two of them came downstairs. Ji Daqiang casually pulled a chair and sat down. But when he saw Song Lanyu standing, he said, "Senior Brother, what are you still being stunned? Have a meal!"

He grabbed the bowl and prepared to serve the rice, found the wine pot, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, I have benefited from you. Aunt Wei does not allow me to drink on weekdays, and I have never tasted the wine. Just as you are here, I will taste it quietly."

After saying that, he grabbed the wine pot, looked at the table, looked carefully for a long time and said, "Why are you so stingy that you gave me a wine glass."

Seeing that Ji Dayun was no different from when he was in Penglai Pavilion, Song Lanyu still looked like this when he was eating. He originally wanted to maintain a polite manners between the two sides and sat next to Ji Dayun.

Ji Daqiang, who was busy looking for a wine cup, did not notice the change in Song Lanyu's expression. He poured the wine glass over and smelled it gently, and felt a special fragrance coming to his nose.

He suddenly remembered the scent he had smelled before.

Different fragrance, same intoxicating.

He laughed, Ji Daqiang turned to Song Lanyu and said, "Senior Brother, Aunt Wei has made great contributions, but he didn't expect that since I was a child, I have loved to grab food from your bowl. We can just use one of these wine glasses."

Song Lanyu reached out and snatched the wine glass, took the wine pot, and said with a stern face: "It's enough to smell it. If you want to drink it, wait until the general agrees, my senior brother will drink it with you."

After saying that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and Ji Dalian was so greedy that he smashed his mouth.

Song Lanyu pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "You can't eat so many delicious foods quickly? Master, he, can't eat such delicious foods every day."

Ji Daqiang remembered the master who asked for pheasant meat and sighed, "No wonder when he was a child, my master always thought about my chicken. It turns out that he is so pitiful."

After thinking about it, he turned to look at Song Lanyu and said, "Senior brother, why don't I also follow my grandfather's offering to my master and uncle, and I'm the prince now, so I should be able to support my master, right?"

Song Lanyu smiled. It was rare that the junior brother was still thinking about his master. Thinking of this, his mood improved slightly. He poured the wine glass full. He wanted to give the junior brother a taste, but he also thought of Aunt Wei. The wine glass in his hand drew a curve and poured his lips.

It was all over again.

Ji Daqiang had already grabbed a chicken leg and started to chew on it, and he had already put a chicken leg in Song Lanyu's bowl.

Song Lanyu felt that she should have told her junior brother that she would not say anything else, just because she was his senior brother.

If the junior brother makes a mistake and if the senior brother doesn’t point it out, who else will say it?

Putting the wine glass on the table, Song Lanyu thought about it for a while and spoke: "My junior brother, I have something to tell you about before."

After chewing a chicken leg, Ji Daqiang grabbed another roasted lamb chop and slowly bit it. After listening to his senior brother's words, he picked up the bowl and drank the soup. He wiped his mouth and said, "Senior brother, just tell me!"

Ji Daqiang is not used to serving people when he eats. He feels that it is not good for someone to watch him eat.

He thought to himself, why should I show you my meal? He wouldn't give me money.

Song Lanyu thought for a long time, but didn't know where to speak, it was related to men and women. He just heard of it and had never practiced it. He just had only a few understandings. He opened his mouth, poured another glass of wine, and drank it all in one go.

Ji Daqiang looked at his senior brother and curled his lips and said, "Senior brother, are you greedy for me?"

Perhaps it was the stimulation of wine, Song Lanyu felt aggrieved in her heart and said to Ji Daqiang with a serious face: "Junior brother, I'm sorry for Miss Ali when you do that. Although you are the prince, she is just a poor maid, but if she doesn't want to, how can you force her? Such behavior, senior brother, senior brother..."

The words "be ashamed of you" were ultimately unable to be said.

Ji Daqiang said with a puzzled look on his face: "Senior Brother, what are you talking about? Ali? What's wrong with Ali? What's wrong with Ali? Why didn't I take her?"

Song Lanyu looked at Ji Daqiang, who seemed innocent, and said coldly: "My junior brother, can you not have me as a senior brother in your eyes? My senior brother can see clearly, but you still don't admit it?"

Ji Daqiang was asked inexplicably. Seeing his senior brother being so angry, he scratched his head and remembered the scene that happened to him and Ali just now. It seemed that Ah Hua had also seen it and asked tentatively: "Senior brother is talking about what happened just now?"

Seeing that Ji Da Wall was not changing, Song Lanyu sighed heavily and said, "Senior Brother, I hope you will treat Miss Ali well in the future and do not hold a grudge for this."

Ji Daqiang nodded and said, "That's natural. She just pushed me a little. I'm not so stingy."

"Turn a little?"

When Song Lanyu heard this, why did she think differently from her?

Ji Dalian told Song Lanyu exactly what happened upstairs, including the softness of his hands touching, which was already inexplicably hard somewhere in his body.

Song Lanyu looked embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to think, but Ji Daqiang chatted like this without any hesitation, and he was also a little embarrassed.

With a gentle face, he patted Ji Daqiang on the shoulder and said, "My little junior brother has grown up, haha, hahaha!"

Seeing the senior brother's inexplicable smile, Ji Daqiang was a little embarrassed and glared at the senior brother and said, "Senior brother, I would like to ask you for advice, but you made fun of me and ignored you, hum!"

Song Lanyu filled the wine glass and gently pushed it over and said, "My junior brother, come and taste the taste of this wine. Senior brother is the decision, you can drink now!"

"real?"

"real!"

"What about my question?"

"Uh, junior brother, please give me the wine!"

"I don't!"

Ji Daqiang grabbed the wine glass and drank it all in one go as if Song Lanyu was like, but he was choked and spicy enough.

"This broken thing smells quite fragrant, why does it taste so bitter and spicy?"

Song Lanyu smiled and said, "My junior brother, this wine needs to be tasted carefully. If you smack your lips, is there a kind of sweetness and fragrance?"

Ji Daqiang smacked his lips gently, savored for a moment, and sighed: "Oh, it's really interesting, Senior Brother, what's going on?"

Song Lanyu smiled and said, "Senior brother, I don't know. Perhaps everyone at the wedding banquet likes the sweetness brought by this bitterness!"

Ji Daqiang looked at the empty wine glass, thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll eat meat!"

Song Lanyu smiled and grabbed the wine glass.

After seeing this matter between men and women, I have to find a famous teacher to tell you about it to my junior brother.

Just as dawn the next day, Wei Long sent someone to ask Ji Daqiang to get up. Without breakfast, he went to the Prince Lu Mansion. The people who accompanied him were Wei Zhong and Song Lanyu.

Several people were waiting outside the Lu King's bedroom.

Chen Diaosi opened the door, and Wei Long whispered to Ji Daqiang: "Child, go!"

Ji Dalian entered the door and, under the leadership of Chen Diaosi, met the man lying on the bed, his legendary father.
Chapter completed!