Chapter 57 Are you considering getting married? Don't show off your affection in front of me...

"What indenture?"

Liao Yuan vaguely heard their conversation, pushed the door open and walked in, put the wine on the table, looked at Han Jingzhi and said with a smile: "You want to sign a contract with me?"

He sat down next to Han Jingzhi and rubbed his head against his shoulder twice, "I am already yours, what else do you have to worry about?"

"But if you're worried, we can just sign one, so you don't need me someday."

Ji Zhiyang nearly spit out the wine, and quickly covered his mouth and turned his head to the side?

OMG!

This is the first time I see someone actively asking to sign a contract of sale!

Han Jingzhi pushed his head away in disgust and moved aside, "Talk nicely!"

Liao Yuan quickly moved over, put his arms behind him, and hugged his waist, "You can't leave me. If you're not here, what will I do?"

Han Jingzhi raised his foot and kicked him, "Shut up! Stop? You're forcing me to beat you up when I'm happiest!"

Liao Yuan smiled and hugged Han Jingzhi's waist tightly, "Then tell me? Will you leave me?"

Han Jingzhi? He kicked him and said, "Let me go!"

Liao Yuan took it without any pain or itching, but still didn't let go.

He moved a little closer, pouted, and said, "You haven't answered me yet, don't let go..."

He blinked and stared at Han Jingzhi's face, wagging his tail like a puppy, "What do you say? Will you leave me?"

Ji Zhiyang silently drank the wine in the glass and pursed his lips awkwardly.

You two! I know you two are in love, but are you two more? Pay less attention!

There is a person sitting here.

No matter how much love you have for each other, you have to be more restrained.

Can't you pay attention to my feelings?

He coughed lightly. The two of them didn't hear it.

Han Jingzhi lowered his head and glanced at the hands wrapped around his waist, "You first? Let go!"

Liao Yuan continued to play tricks, but he increased the strength of his hands, "I don't want to, you first? Answer me."

Han Jingzhi helplessly held his forehead and said, "No."

"Let go!"

"Really?" Liao Yuanxi smiled and immediately leaned forward. "Then kiss me."

Ji Zhiyang turned his head silently.

Day? It's not dark yet! What's going on?

Want to kiss at home tonight? Ahhhhh!!!

There's a person sitting here!

Go on? I'm afraid you two will broadcast it live...

He coughed twice and touched behind his ears.

Should I go first?

Han Jingzhi closed his eyes patiently, reached out and pinched Liao Yuan's ears, squeezing them hard.

"Hiss..." Liao Yuan took a breath of cold air in pain, rubbed his ears that were pinched so hard, and muttered aggrievedly, "Can't you be a little gentler?"

Han Jingzhi clenched his fist, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will really beat you up!"

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you guys anymore. I'll just drink my wine."

Han Jingzhi glanced at Ji Zhiyang, turned around, picked up the wine bottle, filled it for Ji Zhiyang, cleared his throat, and tried to pretend to be calm, "Let's drink."

He picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Ji Zhiyang also raised his wine cup and drank it.

The two began to chat with each other. Liao Yuan occasionally wanted to interrupt, but Han Jingzhi always warned him back with his eyes?

He had no choice but to sit there and eat his food in a sullen mood, occasionally stealing a glance at Han Jingzhi.

The two were chatting enthusiastically when Wangxi walked in.

"General Liao, someone has come from the Third Prince's Palace and said, 'The Prince wants you to come over?'"

"knew."

Liao Yuan stood up, straightened his robe, leaned over and whispered in Han Jingzhi's ear, "I'll come back for dinner." Then he pecked his ear lightly.

Han Jingzhi glared at him fiercely, his eyes piercing with knives.

Fortunately, from this position Ji Zhiyang couldn't see Liao Yuan kissing his ear.

Liao Yuanming? With a smile, he nodded to Ji Zhiyang.

He walked out, but just as he reached the door, he stopped and turned back and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to go see Boss Yun? He is in the Third Prince's Mansion right now, why don't you two go with me?"

Ji Zhiyang and Han Jingzhi looked at each other and said in unison, "Okay."

Yunjin was injured, and they really wanted to go? Let's see.

The three of them took a carriage to the Three Princes' Palace together.

The journey from Xianxianglou to the Three Princes' Palace was not too far, but Ji Zhiyang felt it was very long. He would lift the curtain from time to time to look at the street scene.

Because since getting on the carriage, Liao Yuan has ignored his existence and stuck to Han Jingzhi, being very disgusting.

It was as if he didn't exist.

Ahhhh!

Please consider me as a single person!

Can't you just go home and be bored? !

Ji Zhiyang even wanted to jump off the carriage and run away? The Third Prince's Mansion was impulsive...

After the carriage arrived at the Third Prince's Palace, the two learned that Yun Jin had already gone back.

Liao Yuan asked the chariot driver to take the two back to Xianxianglou. Ji Zhiyang said he was going back to the palace.

Hearing this, Han Jingzhi was a little puzzled, "You're going back so early? What for? Where? I'll have dinner and then I'll send someone to take you back?"

Ji Zhiyang glanced at Liao Yuan, then approached Han Jingzhi and whispered, "Gu Huai asked me to have lunch and dinner in his mansion from today on."

I have to go back before he returns home, otherwise it will be troublesome if I wait for him to return!

He didn't speak loudly, but Liao Yuan still heard it.

"The Fourth Prince should also be in the Third Prince's Palace. How about you go in with me and go back with the Fourth Prince later?" he suggested.

Ji Zhiyang waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, I can go back by myself."

One person is more? Free.

I don't want to be with him!

Han Jingzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, teasing: "Why are you afraid of him? Can he eat you up?"

Ji Zhiyang retorted, "I'm not afraid of him."

Who is afraid of him? I just find him annoying!

Han Jingzhi looked at Liao Yuan and urged him, "Why don't you go in? The prince and the others must be getting anxious."

"No hurry, I'll wait for you to get in the car first." Liao Yuan smiled, "Anyway, if I go now, I'm afraid the two princes will be discussing the marriage. If I go, I'll have to wait outside."

Discussing marriage?

Didn't the Third Prince just get married? What kind of marriage are they discussing?

Ji Zhiyang was confused? Very confused? But he didn't dare to ask, so he looked at Han Jingzhi suspiciously.

Han Jingzhi was also curious, so he asked, "Didn't the Third Prince just get married?"

Liao Yuan laughed, "Isn't the Fourth Prince still unmarried? I heard that the Fourth Prince is going to marry the daughter of the Minister of Personnel."

Thinking of...getting married?

He wants to get married?

Ji Zhiyang was completely stunned and stood there in a daze.

I just felt my mind suddenly go blank, my thoughts were in a mess and I couldn't function at all.

This news came so suddenly!

He was completely unprepared!

Even though he knew from the beginning that he would get married and have children one day, when that day came, he actually felt out of control and unbearable panic.

Han Jingzhi noticed his abnormality, reached out and held his arm, and looked at him calmly, "Yangyang, are you okay?"

Ji Zhiyang came back to his senses, forced a stiff smile, lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, "It's okay, what can happen to me?"

What can I do?

What does his marriage have to do with me?

Han Jingzhi turned around and gave Liao Yuan a look that said, "Are you talking too much?" He glared at him and said, "Why don't you go in?!"

Liao Yuan curled his lips, not knowing what he said. What was wrong? He said "oh" and turned around and walked into the Third Prince's Palace.

Ji Zhiyang took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and looked at Han Jingzhi, "We didn't have enough fun just now, shall we go again? Have a couple of drinks?"

"Okay!" Han Jingzhi laughed heartily and patted Ji Zhiyang on the shoulder, "I'll drink with you today!"

Oh! He must be feeling very upset.

The two men got into the carriage.

The sound of horse hooves clunked and the carriage swayed slowly and rhythmically, gradually moving away from the Three Princes' Palace.

After a while, it stopped at the entrance of Xianxiang Tower.

Ji Zhiyang got off the carriage and went straight to the private room on the second floor. Han Jingzhi asked Wangxi to prepare the dishes and followed him with a few bottles of wine.

He knew that he was going to get drunk today.

And he said that he didn't like to be cared for. He looked so flustered just now that it was obvious that even his steps were a little messy.

Han Jingzhi sighed, not knowing how to comfort him.

The two of them sat down, Ji Zhiyang opened the wine altar, raised the wine cup and said, "Come! Don't go home until you are drunk today!" He drank it all in one gulp.

Han Jingzhi was not much better, so the two of them drank one cup after another, and soon the whole pot of wine was empty.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Ji Zhiyang who looked painful, and couldn't help but smiled, "How? Are you feeling better?"

Ji Zhiyang smiled bitterly.

What does his marriage have to do with me?

I don't care, not at all.

He picked up the wine jar and gulped down the wine. After finishing one jar, he picked up another one.

Han Jingzhi saw this and quickly stopped him, "What are you doing? This is not the way to drink!"

Ji Zhiyang did not answer, but continued drinking madly.

Han Jingzhi took his wine pot and placed it on the table, frowning and saying, "I know you are sad. But you can't drink away your sorrow! You can't drink like this!"

"Who said that? I'm sad, I'm not sad!"

Why should I be sad?

I'm not sad!

Me and him? It doesn't matter. Why should I be sad?

I won't feel sad for him.

Ji Zhiyang raised his hand to wipe away the remaining wine stains at the corners of his mouth, and asked hoarsely, "What do you think? Is it true or false that he wants to get married?"

Han Jing was stunned, patted his back, and said comfortingly: "He is a prince, how can he decide on marriage matters..." He pursed his lips, "Maybe it's not what we think? In that case, why don't you go back and ask him?"

How to ask?

How to open the mouth?

In what capacity?

And? Why question him?

Ji Zhiyang took a few more sips of wine. Han Jingzhi hurriedly took the wine from him, "Don't drink it!" He looked out the window, "It's almost time for dinner, you..."

Ji Zhiyang interrupted him and groaned, "I'm not going back?! Let him go by himself? Eat."

"You still say that? He likes me, bullshit! My true love is in vain!"

He leaned on the table drunkenly, raised his hand to his chest, "Why do you feel so bad? Tell me? I got hurt trying to save him, why doesn't he believe me?"

How come there is no emotion at all?

I just came to this world to complete a mission...how come I developed feelings for the target of the capture!

He is about to get married, why is he keeping me in the palace?

See how loving they are...

I thought I would be able to control myself well even if I knew he was going to get married and have children, but when I heard the news, I felt an inexplicable sadness in my heart.

Han Jingzhi stood there silently and did not stop Ji Zhiyang from venting.

After a while, he began to persuade her, "Tell him what his difficulties are. Who knows, if you go back today, he will explain it to you..."

"I don't want to listen to his explanation!" Ji Zhiyang slumped over the table, his voice muffled, "If he wanted to tell me, he would have told me a long time ago. Why wait until now... What's more, he said, "I'm just a servant..."

Han Jingzhi patted him on the back and sighed, "If you really care, why don't you ask him for clarification instead of being uncomfortable here?"

Ask what is going on?

If I'm not mistaken, he should like Yang Yang.

Unfortunately, he is not an ordinary person. What can he do if he likes her?

This world is different from the world we live in. Having three wives and four concubines is the norm. Besides, he is a prince, how could he not marry a wife and concubines...

What do you want to ask?

People don't even want to talk to me? I still have the nerve to approach them? Isn't that just asking for trouble?

Ji Zhiyang shook his head and looked up at Han Jingzhi, his cheeks flushed and a smile on his lips, "Forget it, don't think about it, let's continue drinking."

He picked up the wine jar and took a few gulps. The wine dripped from the corners of his mouth and splashed onto his clothes, wetting a spot.

Ji Zhiyang was unaware of what was happening and continued to drink, as if he wanted to release the pain that had been suppressed for so long.

Han Jingzhi couldn't persuade him and could only drink with him.

The sky darkened and the bustling noise on the street gradually faded away.

Gu Huai waited in the mansion for a long time. The food had gotten cold, and Ji Zhiyang did not come back.

He sat in the chair with a sullen face.

He had just promised to keep his promise, but in just a few hours, he had forgotten?

Say? Okay, come back before dinner. Third brother invited me to have dinner at his mansion today, but I refused. I thought he would wait for me at his mansion, but I didn't expect that he hasn't come back yet.

What is there in Xianxianglou that makes him so fascinated!

He shouldn't have been allowed to leave the house today.

The servant stood trembling by, shrinking his neck.

He knew that the prince was angry, but he didn't know why. Moreover, he didn't dare to guess what his master was thinking.

Gu Huai suddenly dropped his chopsticks and said coldly, "Prepare the car!"

He wants to go to Xianxianglou to see what kind of magic makes Ji Zhiyang so obsessed.

The carriage arrived outside the Xianxiang Tower, and before it stopped, Gu Huai had already lifted the curtain, jumped off the carriage, and walked straight into the Xianxiang Tower.