Zhang Lang laughed heartily. He didn't bother to pay attention to such a jealous guy.

Sima Qingyi said to Zhang Hairen very displeasedly: "It's really rude of you to speak like this. You should apologize to the Fourth Young Master!"

Zhang Hairen was already full of jealousy. When he saw Sima Qingyi accusing him, he couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but said: "Qingyi, I'm just telling the truth. I don't want you to be deceived!"

"If you dare to insult the young master again, I will chop off your head!" Yan Lan suddenly shouted at Zhang Hairen with murderous intent.

Zhang Hairen was shocked and angry, and immediately wanted to speak harshly. However, when he saw Yan Lan's unconcealed cold eyes, the words that came to his lips could not be said.

He had a feeling that if he really said something unpleasant again, that beautiful but cold woman would definitely chop off his head with a knife without hesitation!

I couldn't help but swallowed my saliva and snorted.

Zhang Lang patted Yan Lan's palm and said with a smile: "Don't scare him!" Yan Lan's tense expression relaxed a little, but her eyes were still fixed on Zhang Hairen, making him uncomfortable and feeling as if he was being raped.

It seemed like a beautiful snake was eyeing her.

Sima Qingyi stood up and bowed to Zhang Lang apologetically: "Fourth Young Master, I'm so sorry!..."

Zhang Lang smiled and said: "You don't need to apologize, it has nothing to do with you. As for your companions, I won't take it to heart. After all, a person can't still hold a grudge after being barked twice by a dog, right?"

Sima Qingyi was stunned for a moment. Zhang Hairen was stunned at first, and then became furious, pointing at Zhang Lang and shouted: "Yuan Mai! You, you are bullying others too much!"

However, before he finished speaking, he felt a cold light flash before his eyes, and then he was shocked to see the beautiful and cold girl next to Zhang Lang standing in front of him holding a sword, and his head suddenly relaxed,

Then with a banging sound, his jade crown was cut off and fell to the ground, and his black hair fell down, making his whole person instantly become embarrassed!

Zhang Hairen was so frightened that he subconsciously took a few steps back and pointed at Yan Lan, but was speechless.

Sima Qingyi glanced at Zhang Hairen with disgust, and then bowed to Zhang Lang: "Fourth Young Master, I would like to apologize to Fourth Young Master on his behalf! He is really too rude!..."

Zhang Lang smiled and waved his hands: "You don't have to apologize for him."

Sima Qingyi felt that the quarrel between the two parties was so embarrassing that it was hard for him to stay, so he clasped his fists and said: "The little lady will give the Fourth Young Master an explanation for today's matter. I will not disturb the Fourth Young Master today, and I will leave for now."

Zhang Lang nodded and said, "It's good to go."

Sima Qingyi turned around, glanced at Zhang Hairen coldly, and went outside without greeting him.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Hairen hurriedly chased him out, and before leaving, he cast a spiteful look at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang watched the two people leave and put the matter behind him. Such an episode would not make Zhang Lang take it to heart at all.

Yan Lan sheathed her sword, sat back, picked up the wine glass and continued drinking, as if she had just done an insignificant thing.

At this moment, the surrounding drinkers also withdrew their attention. To them, what happened just now was just an ordinary jealousy, and it was not worth taking to heart.

Xu Cheng glanced at the door where Sima Qingyi left, and said with a confused look on his face: "This Miss Sima is not only stunning in appearance, but also has an extraordinary bearing. But the one named Zhang Hairen is just a fool. How can these two people go together?"

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Then he frowned, "It would be fine if there was nothing between the two of them. If they were really lovers, it would be very annoying!..."

Zhang Lang picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and asked with a smile: "What? Are you attracted to Sima Qingyi again?"

Xu Cheng glanced at Zhang Lang longingly and said gloomily: "What's the point of even taking a fancy to him? That young lady in Tsing Yi has been paying attention to Brother Yuan from the beginning to the end. For me, I'm afraid she doesn't even bother to glance at me!"

Zhang Lang thought about the scene when Sima Qingyi was talking to him just now, and he had a feeling in his heart. He felt that Sima Qingyi's eyes were very deep, and there seemed to be some unknown thoughts hidden in his heart.

He shook his head and threw this idea away. He just felt that he didn't want to provoke her. Whatever she thought had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly there was a commotion at the stairs.

Zhang Lang couldn't help but follow the sound and saw a few civil servants rolling down the stairs, looking very embarrassed. This sudden scene immediately caused a commotion in the lobby, and they were playing the piano and singing softly on the singing platform.

Ji couldn't help but stop.

The civil servants rolled down the stairs and couldn't get up. Judging from their flushed faces and wandering eyes, they obviously drank too much and were drunk to the point of unconsciousness!

"Hahaha! You Han Dynasty people are really useless! After just drinking such a small amount of wine, you are all as drunk as lambs in the wind and snow, unable to move!" Unbridled laughter came from the stairs.

People in the lobby couldn't help but look towards the stairs, and suddenly saw a group of Huns wearing furs standing there laughing, as if there was no one around. The leading Huns were in their forties, very strong and fierce.

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The drinkers in the lobby immediately started talking.

Xu Cheng frowned and said: "It's the Hun envoy Daru and his entourage." He glanced at the drunken civil servants again and said: "Those civil servants should be my father's men and were sent to receive these envoys.

. Unexpectedly, they were all drunk by the Huns."

When Zhang Lang heard Xu Cheng's words, he already understood what was going on.

Zhang Lang is not unfamiliar with this kind of thing. After all, in the modern world, he often went to wine parties.

In China's wine table culture, people often compete with each other at the wine table. Those who fail to compete will not only lose face, but sometimes may even lose actual benefits.

The group of Huns came down the stairs and kicked aside the drunken civil servants.

At this time, a young scribe stood up in front of the Huns and shouted righteously: "You barbarians dare to run rampant in our capital. It is really unreasonable! ... Ouch!"

Before the scribe could finish speaking, he screamed and fell backwards to the ground.

It turned out that Daru, the leading Hun envoy, punched the scribe and knocked him to the ground.

At this time, the drinkers present became angry and accused Daru one after another. However, these drinkers were obviously scholars. This accusation was just like what the scribe said just now, it was literate and without any lethality!

Daru glared at the drinkers and shouted sternly: "Whoever dares to scream again, I will beat him to death!" As he spoke, he glanced at the scene with a fierce expression.
Chapter completed!