Li Neng was delighted to see that Jiang Yan did not blame him, and he quickly knelt down to greet him and left.

"Wu Yong!" Jiang Yan coldly looked at Li Neng's receding back and shouted in a deep voice. A man with a gloomy face quickly walked out from behind the pavilion, "Prime Minister, what do you want me to do?"

Jiang Yan sneered, "Get rid of him quickly and cleanly!"

Wu Yong turned to look at Li Neng's back, nodded, and then quickly disappeared among the brilliant flowers.

Beside the pavilion, a Lycoris radiata is blooming gorgeously. It is said to be the guiding flower of hell. Its bright color looks like blood and it blooms particularly enchantingly.

Now that Prince Yongnan has realized it, he cannot let Li Neng live in this world. He, Jiang Yan, went from being a penniless person to becoming the prime minister of a country in just thirty years, and he did it by relying on iron-blooded means!

In order to prevent Yue Nanchen from suspecting anything, Lan Shuiyao brought Yinglu to the house to look after Dong Qinger.

Speaking of which, Yinglu is a loyal, studious girl who also has martial arts skills, which is why Lan Shuiyao is willing to spend a large price to buy her.

Yinglu has always admired and obeyed Lan Shuiyao for what she did, so she didn't ask any questions and just lived in the house obediently.

After taking care of everything in the house, Lan Shuiyao returned to Prince Yongnan's Mansion as if nothing had happened. She had to keep her troops in place for the time being. According to the mysterious Tianwen, Prince Changning would come out soon. She was waiting for the day to receive a double ransom!

Putting her hand on the bedroom door, Shuiyao could sense the aura of the person in the room, but it was not murderous, it was so complicated that Shuiyao could not explain it clearly. After seeing Yue Nanchen's decisiveness and wisdom today, Lan Shuiyao felt that it was necessary to re-examine this matter.

The King of Yongnan.

Pushing open the door, the man sitting at the table just raised his arm lightly and drank the wine in the glass.

There were a few side dishes, an exquisite wine pot and two cups on the table. Yue Nanchen seemed to be waiting for her.

"It seems that the prince is in a good mood, drinking alone under the moon, so romantic!" Shui Yao smiled lightly and walked forward and sat down in front of him.

He suddenly laughed, but the smile did not reach his dark eyes at all. On the contrary, a cold and bloodthirsty look rose up and spread strangely in the air.

He looked at her without saying anything, but silently filled the glass and placed it in front of her, "Tonight, we won't say anything. I'm not the King of Yongnan, and you're not Lan Shuiyao. We're just two ordinary people. Let's have a drink!"

Lan Shuiyao stretched out her white jade fingers and slowly lifted the wine glass in front of her, "Okay! But the loser can't cheat!"

Yue Nanchen sneered, "Do you think I will lose?"

Lan Shuiyao was not to be outdone, "Do you think you can win?"

The two wine glasses collided in mid-air, the fragrant wine splashed out, and then quickly separated.

She drank it all and filled it up again, one cup after another. Lan Shuiyao raised her head. As the clear wine flowed down her throat, her mind quickly analyzed whether Yue Nanchen was really sad for Dong Qing'er or was he just pretending?

In the past, she would have thought that this man was still so useless and obsessed with a woman, but today... Lan Shuiyao smiled lightly, secretly made a move, and poured the remaining half glass of wine behind her.

Looking at the empty wine glass, Yue Nanchen frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, Lan Shuiyao had

I can't drink alcohol. I get drunk after drinking a little.

But now the jar of century-old daughter's red wine has been finished, and the woman in front of him has only a slightly blurred look in her eyes, and she is probably far from being drunk.

Now he was sure that the woman in front of him was not Lan Shuiyao. Who was she?

The two people who were confronting each other had their own thoughts, but they drank jar after jar of wine. Yue Nanchen's alcohol tolerance was really good. Lan Shuiyao cheated herself, so she was naturally on guard against others cheating, and she would observe carefully every time.

Every glass of wine was poured into his mouth honestly, unlike her who would pour half of a glass. Even so, after drinking the twenty jars, she felt a little dizzy, and when she looked at Yue Nanchen again, her eyes were infatuated. She was afraid that she could not hold on for much longer!

Feeling competitive, Lan Shuiyao stood up swayingly, filled both of their glasses, and started a new round of drinking competition.

As Yue Nanchen drank, his eyes turned to the woman with admiration. It was rare to see a woman who could drink so much. Thirty jars. They had already drunk thirty jars, but the woman still didn't stop.

"Lan Shuiyao, tell me, who are you?" Yue Nanchen suddenly grabbed Lan Shuiyao's hand and asked loudly.

Lan Shuiyao opened her eyes dazedly. Although there was a lot of alcohol in her body, in modern times, she lived a life of blood and swords. She had to stay sober at all times and naturally would not let herself get drunk.

Has this guy finally lost his temper? Is he trying to get her drunk and then tell her the truth? Haha!

Lan Shuiyao laughed tenderly, stood up crookedly, stepped forward, and pressed her whole face against Yue Nanchen's face, "Look carefully, this nose, these eyes, this mouth

, if not Lan Shuiyao, who else could it be? "

Yue Nanchen seemed to be really drunk. He actually squinted his eyes and looked carefully, as if he was still unsure. He even stretched out his hands, holding Lan Shuiyao's head, looking and touching, his lips getting closer and closer, and the breathing between the two could almost be heard...

"Go away, do you want to take advantage of me? Don't you know that my Blue Water Yao is expensive?" She stretched out her little hand and slapped Yue Nanchen hard on the face, asking him to keep a safe distance from her.

Who knew Yue Nanchen would not give in and insisted on taking a closer look. He reached out his hand and tried to grab Lan Shuiyao's head again, so the two of them were in a stalemate, and a very ambiguous conversation came out of the room:

Yue Nanchen: "Let me touch it, touch it, just once, just once!"

Lan Shuiyao: "No, you can't touch it!"

Yue Nanchen: "Don't run..."

Lan Shuiyao: "Hey, stop pulling my clothes!"

Outside the room, Fulu, who had been eavesdropping at the wall, was so excited that his eyes were blazing with anger. He quietly stepped back, praying to the stars and the moon with relief as he did so. Oh my God, it will be soon, the palace will have a new member!

In the room, Lan Shuiyao retreated to the corner, turned her head away, and clasped Yue Nanchen's hands tightly. The owner of the hands, Yue Nanchen, squinted his eyes drunkenly and insisted on touching Lan Shuiyao's face with his hands.

In fact, Lan Shuiyao was already nine points drunk at this time, otherwise she wouldn't have played such a boring game with Yue Nanchen, kicking her to the ground, and still wanting to touch her! ?

But the years of living on the edge of a knife kept her mind trying hard to stay clear, even though her limbs were no longer under her control.

Yue Nanchen is completely

I was drunk. Firstly, I didn't expect Lan Shuiyao to cheat. Secondly, I felt unhappy and decided to risk my life.

But now he has completely given up the love of his youth, and this dinner of wine can be regarded as a farewell to the past.

His big hands were restrained by the woman and he couldn't move. His eyes darkened and he exerted force with both hands, pressing the woman's hands with his backhands, and his empty mouth moved forward.

Her lips, the light fragrance mixed with the power of alcohol, made him gradually lose himself. He licked those lips between his lips and teeth, and his tall and burly body pressed tightly against them, pressing the woman hard against the wall.

"Bastard!" Lan Shuiyao cursed fiercely with her remaining sanity and tried to push Yue Nanchen away. However, only her mind was conscious and her body was completely out of control, so she could only struggle.

The struggle of her body seemed to arouse the man's desire. Lan Shuiyao broke out in cold sweat, and it was this cold sweat that gave her strength.

In modern times, there is a reason why she went from an orphan to a big sister who is successful in both business and profession.

She gritted her teeth and bit the man's tongue accurately. She raised her foot and kicked the man's calf mercilessly. She raised her arm and grabbed the man's head with an elegant posture. She stretched out her white jade fingers, and an exquisite dagger suddenly appeared between her two fingers...

"Ah!" Qian Hun, who was hiding on the roof, screamed and grabbed Bai Ren's shoulder.

Bai Ren turned his head away the moment the two retreated to the corner and their lips touched. He knew that Lan Shuiyao was his woman, and he knew that he had no right to think about her, but...