There was a grain of cinnabar between the boy's eyebrows, which was particularly eye-catching on his fair face, and for no reason gave him a bit of Buddha-like compassion.
"Whose family are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"
The young man sighed, "Ziqian has been practicing in the temple since he was young, and he just returned to the capital a few days ago. It's not surprising that Your Highness finds me unfamiliar."
As they were talking, Zhong Yingying came over, panting, and put her arm around Banshu's shoulder.
Pan Shu moved her hand away in disgust, "How much have you drunk?"
Jiang Zhan looked at her quietly.
He felt that his little princess was surprisingly beautiful even when she frowned.
"Sister Zhong." The boy stood up and called Zhong Yingying obediently.
Zhong Yingying staggered.
Depend on.
Pretending to be a decent person.
Pan Shu raised an eyebrow, "Do you know each other?"
Jiang Zhan interrupted Zhong Yingying and said softly, "She is my cousin."
Pan Shu nodded casually and stopped asking. She took a sip of the fruit wine slowly and leisurely. It tasted like grapes and was slightly sour, but it had a sweet aftertaste and gradually became a little sweet.
She drank a few glasses unconsciously, and her face was already flushed.
Jiang Zhan looked at her inconspicuously, but did not say anything to stop her. Zhong Yingying looked at him with fear, her eyes clearly saying:
How the hell can you be so despicable that you actually want to take advantage of someone's misfortune?
Zhong Yingying was filled with mixed feelings.
Although it is true that Jiang Zhan is her cousin, Ban Shu is also her good sister who has shared life and death with her!
Sisters are more important than anything else, and sisters will always stand shoulder to shoulder!
Jiang Zhan ignored Zhong Yingying's gaze, which was like looking at an animal. He lowered his head and said in a soft and seductive voice, "Your Highness, do you want to drink more?"
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