Ba Zhuo watched helplessly as He Zhuo prepared to drink the wine.

I was extremely happy.

He Zhuo, you're about to die.

I wonder what kind of expression Ao Zhuo will have when he sees your corpse.

I think that would be amazing!

However.

He Zhuo suddenly put down his wine glass.

“Bazooka, I suddenly remembered something.”

Ba Zhuo was stunned.

He was about to drink the wine.

Why did you put the wine glass down again?

Bazhuo frowned.

There was no other way but to bite the bullet and ask.

What are you talking about?

He Zhuo said.

"I know that you're drinking haz now because you both love each other, right?"

Ba Zhuo didn't expect He Zhuo to suddenly ask this question, especially in front of Lan Zhuo.

What are you trying to do?

He wanted to prove himself to Lan Zhuo.

Does he not like Lan Zhuo at all?

However, this was nothing to Bazhuo.

Because Lan Zhuo already knows about these things.

Ba Zhuo knew that He Zhuo liked Lan Zhuo very much.

Could it be that he did this to make Lan Zhuo give up completely?

Ba Zhuo nodded and said.

"Yes, after we go back this time, Hazi and I will get married."

He Zhuo deliberately said this to Lan Zhuo.

“You heard that! Bazhuo doesn’t like you at all. The person he really wants to marry is Hazi, not you.”

Ba Zhuo asked, frowning.

Why did you suddenly bring this up?

He Zhuo shrugged.

"Why am I saying this? Don't you understand?"

Bazhuo felt a little guilty.

Did he discover something?

Bazhuo shook his head and said.

"I don't understand."

He Zhuo said deliberately.

"Lan Zhuo, since Ba Zhuo doesn't like you at all, why are you still so insistent on liking him? Why can't you turn around and look at me?"

"My affection for you is no less than your affection for Bazhuo!"

He Zhuo deliberately cultivated an image of being love-obsessed.

This was to lull Bazhuo into a false sense of security.

really.

Ba Zhuo sneered inwardly after hearing He Zhuo's words.

{He Zhuo, you and Lan Zhuo are both incredibly intelligent, but when it comes to love, you're remarkably blind!}

If neither of you has a clear head in your relationship, you'll both become pawns, just like how I used Lan Zhuo, and Lan Zhuo used you!

{But don't worry! After you both die, I'll bury you together, so you can be a pair of star-crossed lovers!}

However, I can't guarantee that Lan Zhuo will still love me after she becomes a ghost!

He Zhuo could tell what Ba Zhuo was thinking.

Lan Zhuo said deliberately.

"No, Your Highness."

"Love is not just a matter between two people; sometimes, it is a matter for one person alone."

"For me, I don't care whether Bazhuo really likes me or not. As long as I like him, that's enough!"

"Even if I die one day, I will protect Bazhuo!"

"So, Prince, please have some self-respect and stop thinking about these things. I will never be with you."

When he said this.

Lan Zhuo herself felt extremely disgusted.

But since we're acting now, this is definitely how it has to be.

Ba Zhuo said to He Zhuo.

"Prince, with your noble status, your intelligence, and your superb skills, so many women on the grasslands admire you. You can easily choose the woman who is truly right for you from among them!"

He Zhuo shook his head.

"Lan Zhuo and I are both stubborn when it comes to love. Once we fall for someone, we won't change our minds!"

"Lan Zhuo is willing to become a ghost to protect you, and I think I am too."

He Zhuo said these things.

He simply didn't touch the wine in his hand.

Bazhuo had no interest in discussing such romantic matters.

All he wanted now was for He Zhuo to drink this glass of wine as soon as possible.

Then the plan can continue to move forward.

But He Zhuo just wouldn't make a move.

Bazhuo became anxious.

All I can say is...

“Prince, we are meeting tonight not to discuss these romantic matters, but to apologize to you. Please drink this cup of wine, Your Highness.”

He Zhuo smiled inwardly.

After going around in circles, we've finally come back to the topic of drinking.

Alright, drink this glass of wine and let me continue.

Then He Zhuo picked up his wine glass.

Then he drank the wine in one gulp.

Bazhuo was very happy.

Finally, I drank this glass of wine.

He Zhuo was just about to say something.

Suddenly, he seemed to be unable to hold his liquor and slumped onto the table.

Lan Zhuo asked deliberately.

"What's wrong with He Zhuo?"

"Perhaps he can't hold his liquor?"

Lan Zhu shook his head and said.

"That's impossible. He Zhuo has a high alcohol tolerance; he couldn't possibly get drunk after just one drink."

Bazhuo said with a smile.

"This is the most authentic Daughter's Red wine from the Great Yuan Dynasty; it's very strong!"

"Naturally, one drink is enough to get you drunk easily."

"If you don't believe me, try it."

As he spoke, Ba Zhuo poured Lan Zhuo a glass of wine.

Lan Zhuo looked at the wine glass in front of him.

They also knew exactly what Bazhuo wanted to do.

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