"You are the Mu Wu whom my father wants to recognize as his godson?"

The Wing tribe was wearing a long robe and had a feminine face, but it could still be seen as a man. However, looking at his outfit, it was very unusual.

This reminds Yang Cong of the eldest and second princes that Yanzhi mentioned these days.

However, the eldest prince Yang Cong had seen him. If he was not the person in front of him, he would be the second prince.

"Are you the second brother of Yanzhi? The second prince of the Wing Clan has left the country," Yang Cong glanced and said.

"My third sister really admires you." The second prince of the Wing Clan left the country and smiled: "I'm saying that you are very knowledgeable about the world and are well-versed in the past and the present."

"I've been too proud, I just read some more books." Yang Cong replied.

Without seeing each other, he sat directly opposite Yang Cong, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and then suddenly pressed two bottles of wine on Yang Cong's book: "You said what's good about the book? Come on, let's have a drink."

"Drinking?" Yang Cong's face looked a little strange.

"You shouldn't know how to drink a bar." Seeing Yang Cong like this, Leijie thought Yang Cong couldn't drink.

"However, it will." Yang Cong said: "Isn't it boring to just drink like this?"

"Oh?" Now I became interested in leaving the country: "Then why do you think it's interesting to drink?"

"When drinking, it depends on who has the better alcohol tolerance?" Yang Cong said.

"Who do you mean is better than who has the best alcohol tolerance?" Li Yuan said

"If I win, I will meet Si Yin." Yang Cong said.

"Si Yin?" Li Yuan said, "Is it the immortal envoy who was also under house arrest by my father?"

"Well, it's him." Yang Cong nodded.

"This is a bit difficult." Li Yuan touched his chin, looking a little embarrassed.

"If you can't do it, forget it." Yang Cong said as he was about to open the bottle: "Just drink."

"Don't..." Leaving the country immediately stopped Yang Cong: "I am the second prince of the Wing Clan. I have a word and I just meet someone. Isn't it? As long as you beat me, I will help."

"But...what if you lose?"

Li Yuan looked at Yang Cong like this, and a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes.

"If I lose, I will promise you a condition." Yang Cong said.

"Okay, although you are like making money for nothing, I am still willing to eat." Li Yuan nodded: "I agree, come on."

As he said that, he left the country and opened all the bottles of wine he brought.

.........

.........

"Second brother...Second brother..."

Yanzhi felt anxious because she was the second brother who had just learned that she had gone to find the Mu Wuxian who was under house arrest.

She didn't know what her second brother would do to Mu Wu, so she was very anxious.

Soon, when she walked into the house where her father was placed under house arrest, she was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

Her second brother was lying on the ground like this, with dozens of wine bottles beside her. On the other hand, Yang Cong, who was worried, was quietly watching the book on the table.

"Yangzhi is here." Yang Cong looked up at Yanzhi.

"I...my second brother...what's wrong?" Yanzhi was also a little stunned.

"Your second brother insisted on asking me to drink." Yang Cong shrugged helplessly: "I'll drink with him, isn't that what's the case now?"

"drink wine?"

I also understood the wine bottles beside the departing country, but...

Yanzhi was very curious. She knew that her second brother had a good alcohol tolerance, but why was Yang Cong not drunk? Instead, her second brother was drunk. She seemed to be unconscious now.

"It's just right that you're here, please let someone take your second brother back." Yang Cong said: "It's so noisy when you sleep here."

"Oh, I'll go and have someone come here." Yanzhi ignored anything and ran out to let the guards outside come in and carry the people.

After leaving the country and being carried away, Yanzhi looked at Yang Cong and became embarrassed inexplicably.

Seeing Yanzhi like this, Yang Cong said, "If you have anything, you will answer if you know."

"That...my second brother...he didn't say anything strange." Yanzhi's face turned slightly red, and she didn't dare to look directly into Yang Cong's eyes.

"No strange words." Yang Cong shook his head.

"That's good." Yanzhi felt relieved in an instant.

Seeing Yanzhi like this, Yang Cong felt more certain what he said after leaving the country and drinking.

Immediately afterwards, Yanzhi wanted to help Yang Cong clean up, but Yang Cong stopped him.

"No, I'll do it myself." Yang Cong said.

"No." Yanzhi shook her head: "This is my second brother's business, and it's up to me to do it."

Seeing this, Yang Cong didn't say anything else.

Although I didn't say anything more, I cleaned up with Yanzhi.

Yanzhi was also a little moved when she saw Yang Cong clean up with her.

"Bang...."

"ah..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of ceramic breaking, followed by a shout from Rouge.

Yang Cong heard the sound and hurried to Yanzhi: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just accidentally scratched it." Yanzhi showed her fingers.

Yange's hands are very beautiful, but his originally white fingers are now stained with scarlet red.

A deep wound appeared in Yang Cong's vision.

Seeing this, Yang Cong hurriedly took a piece of cloth from his clothes and helped rouge wrap around the wound.

Then Yang Cong put his fingers together and pressed them on the cloth that was wrapping his wounds.

Just under Yanzhi's puzzled gaze, Yang Cong moved his hand away and then took off the cloth.

"This...is OK!"

Yanzhi looked at her fingers with surprise.

The fingers that originally had the wound are now intact. If it weren't for the blood stains on the skin, Yanzhi would have thought that what had just happened was fake and there would be no scratches at all.

"You sit down first, I'll do it." Yang Cong said and began to pack up the bottle of wine that was broken by rouge.

Looking at Yang Cong's back, for some reason, Yanzhi's face became redder and redder.

"What's wrong with you? I feel uncomfortable? I'm even blushing."

Yang Cong's sudden voice shocked Yanzhi.

Yanzhi subconsciously touched her face. She didn't know if it was red or not, but it was still very hot: "No... nothing, it's a bit hot, I... I'll go back first."

After saying that, before Yang Cong responded, he ran out of the house as if he was escaping.

Seeing Yanzhi like this, Yang Cong couldn't help but sigh and said he was sinful.

Finally, I turned around and packed up those things.

......

The next day, the second prince of the Wing Clan left the country and came to find Yang Cong again.

This time, I came here for yesterday's bet.

Yesterday I lost when I left the country, so I had to fulfill his promise to leave the country.

ps: Let me say here that the Three Lives Three Worlds Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms written in this book are TV versions, not novel versions, so it is normal for those who have read the novel version to think something is wrong. After all, it is mainly based on the TV world view. There are some differences in the novel, just like the novel version of Yi Jun Qingcang did not want to recognize Ling Yu as his godson, but wanted him to be a ghost queen, which was so cunning.
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