The yard suddenly calmed down again, only Qingqing stared at the two men sitting at the table. Qingqing was very angry, very angry, why these two people almost started fighting just now? She wanted to ask what their conversation was. The few people who came in looked at the two men, and except for Taurus, everyone else was still confused.

Taurus was not polite either. He sat down and poured himself a glass of wine comfortably. Then he filled the other two people and signaled them to drink together. Why are you staring at me like this? Isn’t your eyes sore? The two of them thought about it and were about to drink it.

"No drinks." A loud shout sounded, Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore, and raised her hand and slapped the table. The three men who were about to drink a sip of wine almost spilled the wine, and their eyes looked at Qingqing were all resentful. Yan Zhen and Zhang Kaifeng seemed to have expected that after a little bit of wine, Taurus was miserable and drank a sip of wine on their chests. The innocent look made Qingqing even more annoyed. The two uneasy men had already made her mood rot tonight, and it was even more unreliable. What if she got drunk and fought again?

Qingqing transformed into a little witch, and no one dared to be arrogant anymore. They didn't want to accept the look of stinging teeth and claws. Qingqing's eyes were filled with sparks: "Tell me, what did you talk about just now? As for the tension?"

"You still give us aside. Why do you want to fight one after another?" Qingqing scolded the two men at the table, and became more and more angry as he spoke, and said hatefully: "Why, you are not convinced. Do you want everyone to know that a fourth prince is fighting with someone. A guy who has disappeared for five years appears and fights the prince with a fierce battle."

"Let's go, we're not doing anything here." Xinyi didn't want to follow the trouble here, so she pulled the Thirteenth Prince to turn around and leave.

The Thirteenth Prince originally wanted to find out what was going on, waiting to see how his cousin would look embarrassed in the future. But happiness came too suddenly, and she pulled her away, and her head was dizzy, so she left the scene.

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After a long scolding, it took half an hour, but Qingqing gave up in the end, because the three men at the table ignored her words and drank on their own. They took the wine jar away in anger and saw how they drank it.

However, she obviously did not notice that Taurus was a rich man. What was the point of taking a jar of wine, so she immediately asked someone to bring a few jars of wine and continued to drink.

I felt a little unhappy and didn't notice that she suddenly smelled the smell of incense as she walked. She walked to the door and gently pushed open a small door. The tribute fragrance was clearly seen inside. A small spiritual position was placed on it alone. First, the spiritual position of Li.

Is this his mother? The Demon Sword Dao, once glorious, but now he has not worshipped his ancestors, is it because of that? It is not difficult for her to imagine how he spent the life that was helpless in the world after Zhang Kaifeng's mother left, when Murong Qingxue, the only childhood sweetheart, left him, seemed to have no support in the world. It must be very hard. Qingqing walked up, picked up the tribute incense on one side, lit the tribute incense, bowed and inserted it under the spiritual tablet, and said to himself: "Auntie Li, although we have never met before, we often heard Kaifeng mention you that it is very dangerous to do things now. I hope that you will bless him to overcome the difficulties in the spirit."

He talked to himself in the ancestral hall, and there were many things he didn't dare to say in normal times. Qingqing seemed to have found an elder who had a common topic with her. He forgot the time for a while until Xinyi found her. Xinyi, who was a little disgraceful, pulled her out of the ancestral hall, and suddenly realized that the wrong Qingqing's eyebrows were immediately stained with fire when she saw the situation. The three guys were drunk, two were still talking nonsense, and the other one was fine, but they were doing bad things, pouring wine for the other two people and encouraging them to drink hard.

However, she did not go forward immediately, but asked Xinyi not to worry. She moved a small stool and sat on the side to see when they could drink. Sure enough, not long after, the two guys were killed and drunk on the table. The guy who won the victory stood up with satisfaction, and happened to see Qingqing's unhappy look and his smile froze.

Zhang Kaifeng said with a heartbroken look: "They insisted on drinking it themselves, but I couldn't stop them, so I had to go with them. Alas, drinking alcohol will make a mistake."

Why is he so thick-skinned? Why didn’t he notice it before? Qingqing silently called Yan Zhen, who was drunk on his back on the Thirteenth Prince, and returned to the inn to rest first. He called the Jin family’s entourage to take the Taurus away.

Then, Xinyi didn't plan to leave, and Qingqing didn't plan to leave, saying that she wanted to live. Zhang Kaifeng was stunned in an instant. There were not so many rooms here, so how to divide the rooms was still a problem. Originally, there were only three rooms in the house, one he lived in, the other one he lived in, the other one he had two apprentices, and the other one was not a room. It hurt so much as he just drank, but he refused sternly, jokingly a witch was enough to give him a headache, and when he came to another family, he had to make trouble for them.

"Why can't it be? It's natural for me to live here." Xinyi's tone was very tough and refused to give in.

Qingqing thought about it and barely found a reason, saying, "It's not safe for a girl from Xinyi to be here, so I'd better stay."

"Absurd!" Zhang Kaifeng held his forehead and couldn't figure out why there was a good inn that couldn't stay here and he insisted on joining in the fun. He casually made up a reason and said, "It's not convenient to keep girls here, so you'd better go back to the inn!"

"Why can't it be? This is not a monk temple, what's wrong with it?" Xinyi said with her eyes rolling.

"That's it!" Qingqing agreed, pulled up Xinyi and ran towards Zhang Kaifeng's room.

Master Zhang Kaifeng was stunned, but it was too late. The door was closed mercilessly. Just as he was about to break in, a voice came from inside: "We have taken off our clothes. If you dare to come in, we will call you. You are a big man, what do you want to do? Do you want to be rude?"

"I----." Zhang Kaifeng was about to break in and put his hand down. He just saw the other two people making a fool of themselves, but in a blink of an eye he had a room that could not be returned. Is he really going to sleep on the streets overnight? How could he be so miserable?

In desperation, Zhang Kaifeng could only go to the room that had been unoccupied for a long time. When he opened the door, a smell of mold was stinking. Zhang Kaifeng endured the smell and cleaned the room, and then fell asleep.
Chapter completed!