As others cooperated, as Tang Jiaren expected, Qiu Yuebai's little puff was extraordinary and difficult to compromise. He kept refusing, but in the blink of an eye he agreed so happily, which was really suspicious.

Tang Jiaren looked up and said happily in disguise: "It is rare that Lord Qiu gave the prince such a face, just drink a lot!"

This is really a provocation! But this is said from a stunning woman who is ignorant of the depth, making people unable to get angry.

Duanmu Yan was tolerant on the surface, but he felt scruple in his heart. Qiu Yuebai didn't give him face, and it took him a day or two. However, he could be generous and unwilling to care about it, but now that the beauty is gone, why should he spoil others? No matter who ascends the throne and becomes emperor in the future, he will be a blind prince without competitiveness. If he is not treated well, then he will be called a cruel and foolish monarch! Therefore, the Sixth Prince is always the Sixth Prince. Only he can step on others, and there is no need for others to give face.

Duanmu Yan drank the glass of wine, and everyone accompanied him. Even Yu Qianqiong covered her face with her sleeves, lifted her veil, and drank the wine.

Duanmu Yan put down his wine glass and thumped it on the table. He said, "It's great today! If you say something fun, I will say you will be happy and drink it vigorously and return home without getting drunk." He paused slightly, and his voice became a little heavier, "If anyone doesn't give him face, I will also let him see it. I will be so powerful!"

Tang Jiaren said in her heart: Good! Duanmu Yan! I didn't want to pull you into the water, but you always ruined my big deal. Qiu Yuebai is as cunning as a fox and keeps running away. I can only start with you and drink hard. But don't worry, at most you can make you vomit regardless of east, west, south, and will not kill you.

Tang Jiaren bent down happily, poured Duanmu Yan a glass of wine again, and responded readily: "After the prince's instructions, I will naturally say a few more words. If there is something wrong with the words, please don't take it seriously..." Kuanbu came to Qiu Yuebai, bent down to pour the wine, and continued, "After all, people have two ears, just to get one ear in and one ear out."

"Puchi...hahaha...hahaha..." Duanmu Yan laughed uncontrollably.

Qiu Yuebai looked up and looked at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren replied with a charming look, and her color was full of fragrance.

Xiao Jin and Yu Qianqiong were not treated as beautiful women, so they could only take care of themselves.

Duanmu Yan said: "Come, cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Putting down the wine glass, Duanmu Yan said, "This ray of rays of light is a wonderful person."

Tang Jiaren took the opportunity to say, "When others hear my witty words, they always drink two big bowls. The prince is a man among men. He always has to put three big bowls on it and drink it in one breath to have fun."

Duanmu Yan paused slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

Tang Jiaren said: "If you can't drink it, forget it."

Sometimes, you know that others are using provocation, but you still have to charge in the battle. After all, Duanmu Yan doesn’t want to be embarrassed in front of Qiu Yuebai. As for the reason, it is naturally related to the former Tang Jiaren. Being competitive is the instinct of every man. Duanmu Yan knew that Tang Jiaren had chosen Qiu Yuebai, which made him unhappy yet. So he directly pulled Qiu Yuebai and said, “Is it the man among men? Haha… well! Today, I will also let you see my drinking capacity. Come on, all of them will be replaced with three big bowls!”

After the slaves got the order, they immediately took action. They cleaned the table a little, removed the small cups, replaced them all with three large bowls, placed them side by side in front of Qiu Yuebai and others, then picked up the jar of wine and filled the three large bowls.

Tang Jiaren pinched her waist and laughed wildly in her heart, and she could already foresee a bright future.

Duanmu Yan touched the bowl with his hand, and the corner of his mouth froze, and he thought to himself: This big bowl from Bairao Pavilion is really big, and drinking it like this will make people die.

Xiao Jin saw Duanmu Yan's hesitation and said, "Drinking like this is a reckless man. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to drink like this."

Duanmu Yan pretended to behave and said, "Since you have something to say to Miss Xiaguang, how can you retreat in the last minute? However, you have to drink wine as a way to make it fun. Xiaguang, you have to play with it together."

Tang Jiaren's heart was so bad that she could not make a martial arts. The only thing she could do was a dance before the meal. If she had a drink order, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold on. However, she was slight and said nothing.

Xiao Jin naturally agreed with Duanmu Yan's statement. Qiu Yuebai was another person who didn't like to talk. The only one left Yu Qianqiong couldn't count on him to stand up and reject Duanmu Yan's intention. This matter was about to be done.

Tang Jiaren had an idea and said, "Xingling is too tired, but I lack that precious thing. If I play with the wine order, I might as well get drunk by holding the wine jar!"

Duanmu Yan laughed and said, "It's interesting."

Tang Jiaren immediately said: "The prince once said that I would make fun of me. But the prince laughed again, which means that I am so funny. The prince must keep his word. Please."

Xiao Jin said: "Didn't you say you want to drink wine?"

Tang Jiaren looked over and said, "Sir, I want Xia Guang to let everyone get drunk. Xia Guang doesn't rely on such an embarrassing thing."

Xiao Jin shut up.

Duanmu Yan felt that he could not sit here with a little woman and argued with him. Just drinking wine, it would be really bad if he got too slow. So he grabbed the first wine bowl, put the wine into his throat, and burned it all the way.

Tang Jiaren applauded and said, "Okay!"

Xiao Jin followed closely behind.

Tang Jiaren praised: "Massive."

Yu Qianqiong glanced at the wine bowl, covered her face with her sleeve again, and drank it all in one go.

Tang Jiaren smiled, glanced at Qiu Yuebai with charm, and asked in a charming way: "Lord Qiu City, why don't you drink?"

Qiu Yuebai's eyes were clear and his voice was faint, and he seemed to be silent, but the words he said had some unknown smell inside. He said, "The wine should be full, you can fill it."

Tang Jiaren wondered in her heart, why did Qiu Yuebai suddenly let her go? Is he accused of being evil or did she see something? No matter what, she was happy to go over and see him for a while. Tang Jiaren replied casually: "Okay." She twisted her waist and walked towards Qiu Yuebai like a beautiful woman snake. She knelt opposite him, picked up the wine pot, and added the bowl that was already seven or eight cents full into ten full. If there was a slight wave, wine would flow out of the bowl.

Qiu Yuebai stretched out his hand, picked up the bowl, and drank it all. The full amount of wine had not yet sprinkled.

When he put down the wine bowl, his eyes were a little red, but not very obvious.

He could see clearly that Xiang Zhuang was dancing the sword in front of him. She wanted to drink him and make him drunk into a mud. Why? Sometimes, people are too sober and often cannot see the answer clearly. What's the harm in getting drunk?
Chapter completed!