"Well, if Brother Huang wants a girl, I can go back to Yingchun Tower and pick two, but..."
"Yingchun Tower? You want me to hang out with two prostitutes all day long?"
The corners of Xuanyuan Yichen's mouth wrinkled again and again
He spread his hands helplessly, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Xuanyuan Yichen, "Forget it, men are men, at worst I will treat them as invisible."
"Brother Huang, it's best if you think so, then I'll call them in now!"
"Scream, scream, die early and be reborn early. I'll leave it to you in Daliao. I've been in poor health recently and need to rest quietly!"
"Brother Huang finally realized that women are not like money. The more the better!"
Xuanyuan Zhanpeng said with a smile
"Oh, you dare to laugh at me, let's see what you do!"
Xuanyuan Yichen said, like a child, he raised his hand in the shape of a knife and struck straight at Xuanyuan Zhanpeng.
Xuanyuan Zhanpeng turned his hand and clamped Xuanyuan Yichen's hand firmly, causing Xuanyuan Yichen to scream in pain.
"Hey, to be honest, your skills are getting better and better, but I am becoming more and more useless!"
Xuanyuan Yichen withdrew his hand with emotion
"Brother, please don't say that. We have been different since we were little. You are better at literature, and I am better at martial arts. A warrior can only be a warrior, at best, he can protect his family and country; only a scholar can govern the country; we are two pairs.
Only by combining swords can we guard the country that our father left behind!"
Xuanyuan Zhanpeng's words raised Xuanyuan Yichen's mood to a climax. Xuanyuan Yichen stretched out his hand and held Xuanyuan Zhanpeng's hand.
"Zhan Peng, you are right. Only by working together can we govern the Xuanyuan Dynasty better!!"
Xuanyuan Yichen casually grabbed the wine on the table, poured a full glass of it, and handed it to Xuanyuan Zhanpeng.
"Come, brother Huang, give you a drink!"
"Thank you, Brother Huang!!"
Xuanyuan Zhanpeng took the cup and drank it in one gulp
That day, the two of them raised glasses to each other and drank until it was dark. They both fell asleep in the imperial study room.
When Xuanyuan Zhanpeng woke up the next day, Xuanyuan Yichen was no longer around him, and he was no longer in the imperial study room.
When he opened his sleepy eyes, he saw Meilian walking towards him carrying a basin of hot water.