Just as King Ling got on the car and was about to enter the carriage, he suddenly turned around and shouted:

"Cousin! You'd better think more carefully about following us back to Nanchu in half a month."

"Nian Nian really misses you, and so does Uncle Wang. You are his biological son after all. It's better to follow us back and have a look."

After saying this, he sat in.

When Xiao Jingrui heard this, his expression darkened again.

He really didn't want to mention this matter anymore, but how could this blood relationship be separated?

He really didn't know what to do.

Mu Nihuang turned her gaze to Xiao Jingrui, sighed and said:

"Jing Rui, no matter what, follow your heart."

"You just need to remember that Jinling City has your best friends and your real home."

"Thank you, Sister Nihuang." Xiao Jingrui thanked him, but it could still be seen from his expression that he still had not made a decision.

"Jingyang! Be careful when doing things in the future."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Mu Nihuang looked up at the sky and realized that he could delay no longer, so he got on his horse, said goodbye to everyone, and rode away to Yunnan.

Mu Qing looked at his sister's leaving figure and curiously asked about Jamel Xiao.

"Why does sister ask you to be careful when doing things?"

"How do I know? I didn't do anything." Jamel Xiao pretended to be dumbfounded, and he was about to start performing again.

"Maybe Sister Nihuang wants to persuade me to be more serious about my work!"

"Oh!" Mu Qing didn't know what it meant, so he believed Xiao Jingyang's words.

"Okay! Since Nihuang is gone, let's go back." Xia Dong felt that it was getting late and it was almost time to go back and do things.

"Yes, Sister Xia Dong."

A group of people entered the city together, and Xia Dong left not long after leaving. Several young people decided to go out for a walk, listen to music, drink, etc. Especially Mu Qing, he really wanted to have a few drinks now.

, relieve the resentment in your heart.

A few people played together for a day, and one or two of them basically drank until their heads were groggy, and they almost lost their way when walking. It was almost dark when they decided to leave and go home.

"Your Majesty! You smell like drunk, won't the princess teach you a lesson when you go back?" On a carriage, a young man wearing patched cloth was driving and talking to some drunken nobles inside.

This carriage and this young man belong to the old beggar.

When the old beggar learned that they were all drunk, he arranged for several cars and a few people who knew how to drive to take them home.

Xiao Jingyang actually has a way to avoid getting drunk. As long as his lifelong Jiuyang internal energy circulates in his body, it is absolutely impossible for this drunkenness to make him look like this.

It's just because everyone is a little unhappy today. Mu Qing's reason is provocation, and Xiao Jingrui's reason goes without saying.

So naturally I didn't use my inner strength to resist, just a group of good brothers drank all afternoon.

That's when it became like this.

This feeling of being drunk is really uncomfortable. Xiao Jingyang feels that his whole body is very heavy at this moment, his legs are a little weak, and his head is dizzy.

He now felt like he couldn't open his eyes even if he wanted to.

"Huh!" Xiao Jingyang let out a long sigh, and then asked somewhat uncomfortably:

"How long... how long... do we have until... we get home!"

"If we go back to the crown prince, we still have about five miles to go," the young man replied.

The entire Jinling City is very large, with all kinds of streets crisscrossing and arranged in complex ways.

And because the horse-drawn carriage cannot go on the narrow streets, it needs to change routes on various streets, and the journey will naturally be longer.

"Well...thank you!" Xiao Jingyang said vaguely. Although he was a little drunk, he still had some consciousness in his mind.

He knew that if he returned home with this posture, he would definitely spend the whole morning on his knees tomorrow.

He forced himself to sit up, leaning his back against the car wall and crossing his legs together, trying to make himself as comfortable as possible.

Then he started to activate the Nine Yang Magic in his body.

The internal force of Jiuyang began to swim in his meridians, impacting various acupoints in the human body's meridians.

The discomfort all over his body gradually disappeared, and the drowsiness in his mind slowly dissipated, gradually becoming clearer.

In less than a moment, he felt that the drowsiness in his brain was completely gone, the discomfort in his body also dissipated, and his whole body felt comfortable again.

He slowly opened his eyes, with joy flashing in his eyes.

If it weren't for the Nine Yang Magic, it would be a bit difficult to explain when I go back at night.

The only troublesome thing is that the smell of alcohol is a bit difficult to deal with.

After Xiao Jingyang woke up, he naturally found that his whole body smelled of alcohol.

I have to go back to the bedroom first, change my clothes, clean myself up, and then go see my parents.

After a while, Xiao Jingyang did not let him park the carriage at the main entrance. Instead, it stopped in front of a wall on the side.

From this wall, the straight-line distance to Xiao Jingyang's yard is the shortest.

Xiao Jingyang lives in the center of Prince Ji's Mansion, a little to the left. It is a large courtyard with a beautiful environment. The overall facilities of the bedroom can be said to be elegant and luxurious, and the overall specifications are better than Prince Ji's master bedroom.

A little smaller.

It is much higher than the standard of living in the Prince's Courtyard stipulated by the Liang Dynasty.

It can also be seen that Prince Ji and the princess love their only son.

Xiao Jingyang got off the carriage and thanked the young man, then used Qing Kung Fu to leap up and fly into the courtyard.

After moving around on the roof of the palace for a few times, he returned to his courtyard.

Xiao Ling'er was sitting in a pavilion not far away at the moment, with candles lit next to her, as if she was doing embroidery.

In the entire yard, except for some servants who would come in to clean the house in the morning, Xiao Ling'er was basically the only one who stayed here at other times.

Xiao Jingyang doesn't like having people he doesn't trust too close to him.

As for Xiao Ling'er, she wants to be her aunt after all, so it doesn't matter.

Xiao Jingyang jumped from the roof and landed firmly, which shocked Xiao Ling'er.

She exclaimed, and then found out it was Xiao Jingyang, and glared at him with some resentment. The atmosphere here was indescribable.

"Your Majesty! Why did you jump off the roof again?"

Xiao Ling'er walked over from the pavilion and originally wanted to complain, but before she even got closer, she smelled the sour smell of alcohol.

"Ah! How much did the prince drink today?"

"Hehe!" Xiao Jingyang was also a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and ordered:

"Help me prepare some hot water and clean clothes. I'll go wash them."

"The smell of my body is really not good enough to meet my mother."

"I got it!" Xiao Ling'er nodded and quickly ran out.

To prepare hot water, you still need help from outsiders.
Chapter completed!