"A letter came from my home. My sister is arriving in Kyoto today. I want to pick her up." Huo Weixi told the truth, but he didn't know how the elders of the Huo family let his sister come to Kyoto. It was freezing cold on the way. Not safe either.
After Huo Weixi left, the literary giant saw the sad look on An Tingxuan's face and suggested: "It's impossible to go to school anyway. Brother Tingxuan, let's go have a drink and get drunk to relieve our worries."
The other person also became more energetic after hearing the literary giant's suggestion, "It's good to drink. It doesn't matter if he is the real prince or not, what does it have to do with us..."
Zou Heng quickly pulled the scholar and whispered: "What are you talking about? It has nothing to do with you, it has to do with Tingxuan's cousin."
The scholar smiled sheepishly, full of apologies. An Xiyue used to be the Crown Princess, but now she is nothing.
Zou Heng said: "You go and drink, I won't go, I have something else to do."
Everyone thought he was a disappointment and ignored him.
Suddenly, with just one word from you, I pulled Antingxuan into a fairly high-end three-story restaurant.
The writer generously ordered a table of good wine and food, and invited everyone to drink with him.
Everyone was welcome, there was wine and food, and it looked very delicious.
Antingxuan knew that the writer's family was not well off and he came from a small town. He originally wanted to say a few words, but he was indeed in a bad mood today, so he sat down.
Soon, An Tingxuan drank a few more drinks because he was depressed, "Brother Wenhao, do you think God has arranged this person's fate a long time ago? I thought the spring for us scholars was coming. My uncle borrowed the crown prince's honor and became a cabinet bachelor and a third-rank official. This is something that we scholars would never imagine after a lifetime of studying, but he did it easily... Now the emperor suddenly said that the crown prince is the adopted son of Prince Yu. , and even crippled him..."
The literary giant was also drunk and said: "Brother An, let's keep drinking and forget all our worries."
At this time, after three drinks, everyone was so drunk that they all left.
Antingxuan drank a few more drinks and finally fell down. "Brother Wenhao, I'm drunk and I can't drink any more." After saying this, he passed away drunk.
The literary giant called out several times: "Brother Tingxuan, brother Tingxuan."
The literary man shook An Tingxuan, who was crawling drunkenly on the table, and even screamed several times without waking him up.
At this time, two people walked in from outside and glanced at the writer, "Where are they?"
The literary man said: "If he's drunk, take him upstairs."
The third floor is the guest room, when the writer brought Antingxuan up.
I saw two beautiful women sitting in the private room.
As soon as one of the women saw Wenhao coming in, she pressed her body against him: "Wenlang, Zi'er misses you so much."
The literary man's eyes were full of greed and obscenity. He also drank some wine and his body was heated up by the woman's teasing. But now he had to do business. "I have brought the person to you. The rest is up to you."
Xue Niang looked around at An Tingxuan's face, "Is he An Yuxiao? Literary man, you brought him here to fool the devil."
The literary man smiled and said: "He is An Yuxiao's nephew An Tingxuan. He is very respected by An Yuxiao. I have observed it. If he can be used by us, he will be much more useful than those little girls you trained."
"It's true that An Yuxiao is protected by someone, and I don't have the chance to get close to him." Wen Hao added.
"The show will be done later, as long as he can be used only by me." Xue Niang said.
An Tingxuan's face was red and his eyes were closed tightly. Xue Niang glanced up and down, "Stupid Qing."
Then Xue Niang waved her handkerchief, and An Tingxuan fell asleep completely.
Xue Niang secretly said: "If Yihong Tower hadn't been destroyed, I wouldn't have had to personally deal with you, a brat like you who doesn't even have hair."
Xue Niang took off their clothes as she spoke, until An Tingxuan was completely naked. Then she lay down next to An Tingxuan peacefully, closing her eyes to rest.
Xue Niang thought about the little brother sleeping next to her. If there wasn't someone in her heart...
