Although I know that the person behind the screen must know his identity if he can call out his full name, why, suddenly, at this time, he mentioned his identity as a "Niu Concubine".

Moreover, his tone was a little strange.

Although there are not any bad words between the lines, it always gives Nanyan a feeling of being offended.

She frowned, her eyes and tone were filled with a hint of coldness: "What does your priest mean to say this?"

Although she was not angry, she had a hint of cold words, which made people feel that she was displeased with the words just now.

“…”

The person behind the screen paused and immediately said, "I'm down, there's no other meaning."

"That's good."

After saying that, he lowered his head, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water.

Her meaning is also very obvious. She doesn't want to continue this topic, nor does she want anyone to look at her anymore.

The person behind the screen was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, I'll invite you tonight, but there's nothing else to do."

“…”

"The distinguished guests of this class are all among the people, so I can't be rude."

“…”

"Tonight, we will not talk about business or anything else, just have a good time."

After saying that, he clapped his hands.

A row of maids walked in from outside.

These maids were very young, but they were only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful appearance, and also wore beautiful clothes and fancy clothes to their tables one by one.

The musicians behind the screen also began to play cheerful and clear tunes.

It's indeed a very good banquet atmosphere.

When the wine and food were served, I saw the owner behind the screen picking up the wine glass from the table, holding it high, and saying, "Everyone, please drink this glass together."

Jian Ruocheng and Nan Yanke followed the host's wishes, so naturally they both picked up the wine glasses.

On the other side, Monk also held the wine glass, but smiled and said, "I don't know, how to pray for this glass?"

The master thought for a while, and through a layer of screen, his eyes seemed to flow around each of them.

Then he said, "I wish you all who are here again will get what you want, how about it?"

“…”

This was originally the most common prayer at a banquet.

Getting what you want is naturally what everyone expects.

However, as soon as this sentence was said, the atmosphere between the table was a little strange.

Nan Yan looked at Munch opposite him and carefully looked at Jian Ruocheng beside him.

No matter what, this business will never make everyone get what they want. If he gets Monk to buy this batch of iron tools as he wishes, then the best situation is that he will go back and bite the dog with the Arislan dog, and he will not have time to have a bad idea of ​​their Yan Kingdom. If King Ning cannot get this batch of iron tools, he will naturally have shortcomings.

But in this way, how should Jian Ruocheng explain when he goes back?

Although he said lightly that King Ning would not treat him because of a business, he bought not soybeans and sorghum, but weapons.

Thinking of this, her eyes at Jian Ruocheng became slightly heavier.

But I saw Jian Ruocheng smiling.

He said to the owner behind the screen, "Okay, I hope everyone here will get what they want."

After saying that, he looked down at Nan Yan beside him, and raised his glass at her with a smile.

“…”

Nan Yan smiled with a complicated expression.

Then, I saw Jian Ruocheng drink all the time.

Nan Yan also took a sip and found that the wine was unusual. At least it was bamboo leaf green that had been stored in the cellar for more than 30 years. It was fragrant and mellow in the mouth. The tip of his tongue felt a faint chill, and it slid directly into his throat.

A soft feeling dissipated into the limbs and five bodies.

Suddenly, my whole body was relaxed.

Very comfortable!

Nan Yan couldn't help but sigh.

However, she didn't drink one cup by one like them. After just taking a few sips, she vaguely felt that although the wine was not strong, it had a strong stamina. She felt her hands and feet become weak after just a little drink.

Jian Ruocheng beside him was still talking to them.

She thought about it and subconsciously said softly: "Second Young Master, drink less."

Jian Ruocheng turned his head and looked at her.

At this time, the smile on his face was a little different from usual. His usual smile was gentle and restrained, and he looked like a gentleman. At this moment, the alcoholism seemed to slowly let go of these restraints.

There was a little more leisure in his smile.

"fine."

Fortunately, I speak more clearly.

After a while, a group of dancers even came out to cheer them up. The beautiful dancers danced gracefully in front of them. For a moment, the singing was clear and the dancing posture was swaying.

Nan Yan looked at the figure on the screen with some surprise.

This person is mysterious, but unexpectedly, he is very good at enjoying it.

Although there were not many people in this banquet, he was also very excited.

At the end, everyone was drunk and singing and dancing gradually stopped. The owner behind the screen said, "It's getting late tonight, so let's go back and rest."

Everyone nodded.

Nanyan drank two glasses, and his cheeks were a little hot. He was about to get up when he heard a plop next to him.

Turning back, Jian Ruocheng fell on the table.

She was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was lying on the table to watch something, but when she looked over, she found that his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were closed, and he fell on the table, and he fell asleep drunk.

Just now, I was still talking seriously and looking like I was fine. Why did I get drunk all of a sudden?

So, is this what he looks like when he is drunk?

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw him like this.

Monk said: "It seems that Mr. Jian is not good at drinking."

Nan Yan shook his shoulder gently: "Prince Jian Second Master? Prince II?"

Jian Ruocheng had no reaction at all.

The owner behind the screen said, "It seems that Mr. Jian is unable to drink. Come and help Mr. Jian go back and rest."

At this moment, Monk suddenly stood up and said, "No need to worry, I'll do it."

“…”

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Although he is now here, he is also the king of a country. He is actually here to help a drunk man go back to rest. Isn’t it too approachable?

Nan Yan frowned slightly, and saw that he had come over, grabbed one of Jian Ruocheng's arm, put him on his shoulder, and then turned to look at her: "Please lead the way."

“…”

Nanyan hesitated for a moment.

The owner behind the screen seemed to hesitate for a moment, but seeing that he had already taken action, he said, "Since that's the case, I'll bother the monarch."

Nan Yan could only stand up and said with a complicated expression: "Come with me."

She took him and soon arrived at Jian Ruocheng's room.

Monk carefully put Jian Ruocheng on the bed, Nanyan walked over, pulled the quilt to cover him, and then stood up.
Chapter completed!