Zhan Cangqiong pondered for a moment, drank the wine in the glass, and said, "Sanqian is a wonderful person. No wonder the prince is so precious that he doesn't even tell the name to the truth."

The second prince smiled and said, "Young Master Zhan is such a bad word. I cherish talents the most and just play with many beautiful things. If he is an ordinary beauty, what's wrong with giving it to Youth Master Zhan? In fact, he is the first guest of my disciple. I can't underestimate you when I respond to Youth Master Zhan's praise."

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Yu Qianqiong again and smiled, "Fortunately, Zhan is not good at male sex, otherwise he will be really regretful for a long time. Come on, let's drink together. Zhan usually admires brave and resourceful people the most, so he must drink with Sanqian for a happy time."

Yu Qianqiong smiled meaningfully and said charmingly: "Young Master Zhan is a great hero. Although he is not a manly person, how can he know that he is not a beautiful person in the eyes of others?"

When the second prince heard this, he tightened the wine glass in his hand and almost hit Yu Qianqiong's forehead! Jealousy was burning in his chest, wishing he could burn Yu Qianqiong to ashes.

Zhan Cangkong knew that Yu Qianqiong was teasing and was enjoying himself, but there were no monsters in Zhan Demon Palace. He had been trained to be invincible by all poisons. So he directly grabbed Yu Qianqiong's waist, hugged him like a young man, and said intimately: "The most difficult thing to absorb the kindness of a beauty. Come and drink it together." He grabbed the wine glass and poured it into Yu Qianqiong's mouth.

Yu Qianqiong did not refuse, and drank freely like a manzhushahua, indulged in his voice.

The second prince was so angry that he wanted to throw his cup away several times, but he forced himself to endure it. At this critical moment, he needed to fight the sky so much.

Yu Qianqiong not only drank the wine that Zhan Cangkong fed him, but also fed the wine to Zhan Cangkong. The cup was too small and the bowl was changed, and the bowl was too small and the wine jar was put directly on the wine jar.

When the second prince couldn't bear it, he spoke: "Drinking a drink is good for you, and drinking a lot hurts your body."

Yu Qianqiong struggled to stand up, carried the wine jar, and walked in a sloping step. He came to the second prince's table, smashed the wine jar onto the table, and shouted vaguely: "Drink!"

The second prince scolded: "Nothing!"

Yu Qianqiong smiled charmingly and said, "I respect the prince, and the prince must drink it."

The second prince's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his hand unconsciously stretched out to touch Yu Qianqiong's hand.

Yu Qianqiong picked up the jar of wine, poured a glass of wine for the second prince, and fed it directly to the second prince's mouth.

The second prince took Yu Qianqiong's hand and drank the wine and rushed into his distracted horse.

Yu Qianqiong poured wine for the second prince again, but he refused to drink it.

Zhan Cangkong stood up and also came to the second prince's side. He held the wine bowl and said with his tongue: "Prince, drink it! We are all people in the martial arts world, and our heads are broken and blood is bleed. The most important thing is face. The prince... hiccup... The prince respects me as a man, I... I respect the prince a big bowl! Do it!"

The second prince was attacked by Yu Qianqiong and Zhan Cangqiong, and finally drank one bowl after another. In the end, the three of them drank the stars and smiled foolishly, and the scenery was beautiful everywhere.

The second prince held his own identity and collapsed on the chair, closing his eyes. Zhao Shengwu ordered the guard to lift the chair and send the drunk second prince back to the room, then turned around and prepared to see off the guests.

Yu Qianqiong waved his hand and said in a drunken way: "Let's go and live there."

Zhan Cangqiong stretched out his hand and put it on Yu Qianqiong's shoulder. The two brothers bumped into each other's bodies like a good thing, and said vaguely: "Okay! We... sleep together!"

When Zhao Shengwu heard this, he suddenly felt something was wrong. If he dared to let the two sleep together, he would definitely take his life after the prince woke up tomorrow morning! He hurriedly stopped him and said, "Let's wait. Uncle Quan is not here, and the house has been emptied. If Young Master Zhan doesn't dislike him, you can stay there temporarily."

Zhan Cangqiong didn't answer, and he was already hung on Yu Qianqiong's body and humming.

However, Huang Ruyi said, "Okay, let's live there first." He reached out to build Zhan Cangqiong, but was pushed away by Zhan Cangqiong.

Fang Heizi stepped forward, set up a battle with Cangqiong, and walked towards Yunkexuan where the guests lived.

Huang Ruyi followed closely behind, twisted her body dissatisfiedly, looked at the dizzy Yu Qianqiong, snorted coldly, and then walked away behind Zhan Cangqiong.

Yu Qianqiong staggered, chased Zhan Cangqiong, threatening to drink five more jars of wine, but finally floated back to his yard, holding the jar and vomiting in the dark.

Seeing this, Zhao Shengwu did not send anyone to take care of him, but turned around and left. He didn't get along much with Yu Qianqiong, but he knew that he never let others enter his yard. He wouldn't do anything thankless.

The busy royal palace became silent like this.

After about a cup of tea, Zhan Cangqiong walked out of the house and appeared quietly and silently in Yu Qianqiong's yard, flashing and directly entering Yu Qianqiong's room.

In the room, Yu Qianqiong was sitting on a chair waiting for Zhan Cangqiong. He had already changed into a wide red robe and a black night-mounted dress. His face was not only invisible, but was shockingly cold.

Zhan Cangqiong pinched Yu Qianqiong's neck with fierce and direct movements.

Yu Qianqiong did not dodge and let Zhan Cangqiong pinch himself.

Zhan Cangqiong stared at Yu Qianqiong's eyes, lowered his voice, and said viciously: "If you dare to lie to me, you will definitely be worse than death!"

Yu Qianqiong pulled out the steel spike, aimed the sharp tip at Zhan Cangqiong's neck, and signaled him to let go.

Zhan Cangqiong let go of his hand and said, "Say. Where is the Master of Flower Hall?!"

Yu Qianqiong said: "I thought, you would ask, why did you kidnap the owner of the Flower Hall and elope with him?"

Zhan Cangkong's eyes turned cold and he said, "Stop talking nonsense."

Yu Qianqiong curled her lips, stood up, and said, "I and I separated after leaving Xiaoxiaoyujie. I didn't want to go around, and she came to the palace by a pseudonym Yunbi. The prince intended to train her into a dead soldier and would not do it in advance. But at noon today, I found that she was missing. I searched all the palace, but she disappeared. With my ability to find people, even clues can be obtained. Unless..." He paused slightly, and clenched the steel thorn in his hand.

Zhan Cangqiong's eyes were stern and he asked, "Unless what?"

Yu Qianqiong replied: "Unless someone deliberately hides, kills people and destroys corpses."

Zhan Cangqiong's breathing was chaotic, and he quickly calmed down and asked, "Who do you think it was done by me?"

Yu Qianqiong replied: "Crown Prince."

Zhan Cangkong frowned and asked, "Is it the prince who lingers on the sickbed for many years?"

Yu Qianqiong nodded and said, "Although I depend on the royal palace, I don't go back to the palace often. Despite this, I should have heard more or less news about the prince. What's strange is that there is nothing. Today, I went into Qingfengxuan and found that he actually lived underground, not on the ground. Moreover, there were jars of different sizes in the basement. I opened one of them and saw the smelly blood and heart. At the same time, under the chains underground, there were a few drops of fresh blood."

Zhan Cangqiong asked: "Give me a reason to believe in you."
Chapter completed!