After three rounds of drinking, Xia Huanzhi realized that he was drunk.
"Come here! Come here!" Standing up to steady himself, Xia Huanzhi's handsome face was slightly tipsy and a little excited.
Didi rolled up to him and said, "Your orders!"
"Go away, I didn't call you!"
Before Didi could react, she saw several strong men in black rushing in from outside the palace. They all had their faces covered and all held scimitars in their hands that could easily kill people.
"Meet the prince!"
"Go to the palace and kill Xia Yan for me!"
Usually the assassins would leave quickly after receiving orders, but not this time.
Assassins, you look at me and I look at you, all with surprised expressions on their faces.
Didi looked at Xia Huanzhi in horror: "Prince Regent... are you drunk?"
It seems like this is the royal palace!
Xia Huanzhi was furious while holding the wine jar: "Why don't you leave yet? What are you doing here?"
One of the more senior assassins stepped forward and said respectfully: "My lord...it seems that King Xia is dead!"
Xia Huanzhi opened his misty eyes, as if he had heard some shocking news, but he didn't come back to his senses for a moment.
Dead? Xia Yan is dead, who said that?
He rushed forward angrily and grabbed one of the assassins by the collar: "Who killed him? Who was it? Was it you?"
"It's not me, it's not me!" The assassin who was caught inexplicably hurriedly explained.
Xia Huanzhi let go of him and grabbed another person: "Is it you? You killed him, right?"
The man quickly explained: "My lord, you have forgotten that King Xia has been missing for a month, and people say he is dead!"
Dead? Xia Huanzhi staggered and let go of his hand, staring blankly somewhere in the imperial study. He blinked hard and seemed to see a black shadow gradually expanding and slowly condensing into Xia Yan's appearance.
Xia Yan, it's him! He is standing in that corner and sneering at himself.
Once upon a time, it was a night like this and a scene like this. Xia Yan walked towards him with a victorious smile on his lips.
"Xia Huanzhi, do you still want to continue fighting with me?" Xia Yan's voice was as clear as yesterday.
At this time, Xia Huan couldn't tell the truth from the truth. His empty eyes were full of anger, and he shouted unwillingly towards the empty corner: "Xia Yan, you have to die a good death. You kill my brother and my whole family. I want to
I’ll cut you into pieces!!!”
Looking at Xia Huanzhi who was completely out of control, Di Di showed a puzzled expression. Are all people like this after drinking? His father drank too much once and ran around the house, saying that there were many ghosts chasing him. From then on
I never saw him drinking again.
The assassins were used to this kind of thing. They looked at each other and prepared to leave.
Didi grabbed them and said, "Hey, don't leave. What's wrong with him?"
Assassin A explained: "The prince behaves like this when he is drunk. It's okay. He'll be fine when he wakes up!"
After saying that, the assassins left one after another.
Xia Huanzhi rushed to the corner and pulled the soft sand curtain, tearing it with all his strength, with a ferocious expression on his face!
Didi wanted to leave, but suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind her. She hurriedly turned around, but her waist was surrounded by two arms, and Xia Huanzhi hugged her from behind.
"Hey hey... hey hey... what are you doing? Let me go. If you don't let me go, I'll do it!" Didi raised her hand in a gesture.
Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness, but she would rather Xia Huanzhi always be cruel to her than cry on her shoulder like a child.
