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Chapter Thirty-Two: All Drunk and All Awake

Han Feng grinned, lightly hit Xiao Chen's chest, and said with a smile:

"You kid still knows how to care about me. When you tricked me into going to a brothel and then secretly invited my wife to find fault with me, why didn't you know how to care about me?"

"It's not like you don't know that my wife is the young escort leader of the Kyoto Powerful Escort Bureau. She is a first-class warrior who is sent to death by the Jianghu people. In terms of strength, she is only a step behind me. She was still in the Jianghu.

At that time, he was a ruthless person who said he would break people's arms and legs."

Xiao Chen laughed loudly and said, "I know, back then Shi Cai made a bet with me that you must be pretending when you walked out of the brothel with a limp."

Han Feng leaned into Xiao Chen's ear and whispered: "Actually, I'll tell you this, my leg was really broken that time. You also know that although my martial arts skills are better than hers, I don't dare to do it in front of her.

Fighting back is not."

Xiao Chen kept laughing. It seemed that he, Xiao Chen, won that bet.

He said, how can anyone in this world be a match for a woman?

Not to mention that one leg, even the third leg, it’s discounted as long as it’s discounted.

Han Feng continued to smile and said: "It was only when I went back later that my wife thought that I would still be working for His Majesty, so she took me back."

Speaking of his wife, Han Feng couldn't help but reveal a smile, warm and harmonious.

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his head and said: "Bai Qi put you under house arrest, so he can't ignore your food and drink, right?"

Han Feng smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that bad. Bai Qi doesn't dare to face His Majesty in front of everyone. Meals are always delivered, but the servants just leave after they bring them. There are some prison guards who deliver them to the prisoners."

The taste of the food is in it.”

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you have any wine?"

Han Feng shook his head: "No!" Looking at the first floor, Han Feng said: "But after being locked up here for a few days, I know that there are hundreds of jars of good old wine in the wine cellar on the first floor. What's the matter? Today I just brought you

I can't go to the bustling place of Yihong Tower, why are you using this place to get me off your feet?"

Xiao Chen said quickly: "When you go out, after you go out, I will definitely take you to Yihong Mansion to wash away your bad luck. When the time comes, I will ask the old madam to keep you out of bed for a month!"

A look of horror appeared on Han Feng's face, and he waved his hands and said: "Goodbye, goodbye, if you keep me from getting out of bed for a month, my tigress can keep me from getting out of bed for a lifetime. Whichever is more serious, I still can't get out of bed."

You can carry it clearly."

As he spoke, Han Feng was a little unconvinced and said: "Besides, if you don't take me to that brothel, what about the thousands of White Tiger troops? I will kill them all anyway!"

Xiao Chen gave a thumbs up and said: "Domineering!" Turning to look at Diexiang on the side, Xiao Chen said: "Go and get the two best things from the altar. Forgot to come here today. I will accompany Commander Han Feng to stay drunk."

Back!"

"Wait!" Han Feng suddenly stopped Diexiang, turned to Xiao Chen with a solemn expression, and said, "Today, can you drink some fire with me?"

Han Feng's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen.

Facing Han Feng's gaze, Xiao Chen was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The two of them walked down the stairs and found a seat on the first floor to sit down. Not long after, Diexiang came to the table carrying two jars of raging fire.

Han Feng opened the wine seal boldly, and the pungent smell of wine suddenly filled the entire lobby.

Xiao Chen subconsciously covered his nose. After all these years, he still couldn't accept the smell of burning fire. Looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, Han Feng showed a look of gloating and said:

"It was you, Xiao Chen, who teased me in the past. Today, in this simple place, I ordered the wine that you dislike the most. It's just revenge for the way you teased me in Kyoto."

Glancing at Diexiang who was standing quietly beside Xiao Chen, Han Feng said again:

"On the contrary, your boy has always been very lucky. He is always accompanied by a beautiful girl, which is not too shabby. When did my mother-in-law become so gentle? Then I can wake up laughing even in my dreams.

"

As he spoke, Han Feng picked up the wine jar and poured a full bowl into the big bowl in front of the two of them.

The yellowish liquid and the pungent smell made Xiao Chen feel dizzy for a while, but after all the words were said, Xiao Chen had to risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

Gritting his teeth and picking up the wine bowl, Xiao Chen said loudly:

"There is no girl in this world that I, Xiao Chen, cannot conquer, and there is no wine that I, Xiao Chen, cannot drink. Come on!"

"Okay!" Looking at Xiao Chen's heroic look, Han Feng slapped the wine table hard, then picked up the wine bowl and touched it.

The two bowls of wine were consumed by each other. Xiao Chen didn't spill a drop of wine, but Han Feng drank and spilled a drop.

It's not that Han Feng was cheating, he was an honest man, and he couldn't play with those tricks, or else he wouldn't be fooled by Xiao Chen and Shi Cai. It was just that he drank in a hurry, and it was inevitable that he would be a little sloppy.

As for Xiao Chen, he kept a sip and drank it to prevent the wine from lingering on his tongue for too long. Naturally, he didn't leak a drop.

Xiao Chen originally thought that as long as he drank this wine, he would have passed the most difficult level, but he never thought that the fire would burn his stomach. A hot breath suddenly rose in his stomach, like a fire burning in his little fu.

Normally, then, the temperature of the "flame" began to transmit to Xiao Chen's limbs and veins. For a moment, Xiao Chen felt that his limbs were a little heavier, his mind was unusually clear, but his mouth could not be closed by some strange combination.

"Let me tell you, you are not one of those generals who fight for their lives on the battlefield. Why should you imitate those people and drink this dog urine?" Xiao Chen put the empty bowl aside and said in a dumbfounded voice.

However, Han Feng quickly filled up another bowl for Xiao Chen, sat back in his seat, and said with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes:

"Xiao Chen, you are Prince Ansheng. You are so high and mighty. You don't know how it feels to be beaten by your own wife. It really hurts."

As he spoke, Han Feng took a sip and said, "This wine is good. It won't hurt you after drinking it."

Xiao Chen remembered the second time when he lured Han Feng into a brothel. That time, Han Feng couldn't leave the house for half a month, even if the imperial edict was issued, it didn't work.

Xiao Chen said with a bad smile: "Did your mother-in-law beat you every day for half a month?"

Speaking of this, Han Feng sighed and said: "In the past few days, it was a real beating, and one of the killing sticks was broken."

Tsk tsk tsk! Xiao Chen couldn't help but think of Du Yingying in the house. If this matter were placed on Du Yingying, I'm afraid it would be the same. Xiao Chen suddenly regretted taking Du Yingying back to the house. He could care about anything, even women.

, isn’t that nonsense?

"What about the next time?" Xiao Chen asked.

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this. A smile suddenly appeared on his unshaven face, and a touch of softness appeared in his eyes. "Thanks to that time, I have my Han Che."

"Han Che?!" Xiao Chen was startled, suddenly thinking of the twelve-year-old kid from Han Feng's family, but he never expected that Han Feng's son would actually have such an inextricable relationship with him.

"No wonder you keep forcing me to accept your son as your godson. I have to take credit for the relationship." Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled, secretly thinking that it was fate.

It has been absurd for more than ten years, but a coincidence of circumstances has resulted in a good thing.

The two picked up the wine bowls and touched another. Under the impact of the alcohol, Xiao Chen's chatterbox gradually opened up.

Putting a hand on Han Feng's back, Xiao Chen asked: "I just don't understand. When Shi Cai and I got into trouble several times in Kyoto, why did you take the blame for us when we clearly didn't do anything about you?

?”

Han Feng paused, slowly put the wine bowl back on the table, and murmured:

"I have been working in the palace since I was a child, and I am used to seeing intrigues and intrigues. But I am a rough man and not good at this. I often feel out of place in private."

"Until I met you two later, hey..." Han Feng shook his head and sighed with a smile on his face:

"How can I not know what you two are planning, but you don't know that when I stay with you two, I don't have to worry about all those twists and turns, drinking and flirting, and getting beaten up. How comfortable this life is!"

Xiao Chen lowered his head and smiled, saying nothing.

At first, I always felt that Han Feng was not very smart, but now it seems that he is the one who sees clearly but does not speak clearly. He realizes the word "life" and returns to his original nature. In this state, even Xiao Chen can't match him.

With the alcohol rising, Xiao Chen seemed to have returned to his days in Kyoto.

At the entrance of the palace, Xiao Chen and Shi Cai looked at the limping Han Feng and said with a evil smile:

"Commander Han, how good was the romantic night last night?"

"Okay, very good!" Han Feng puffed out his chest and beat it loudly, and said with great dignity: "You don't know, you are just trying to save some face for my wife outside, otherwise, she will not be my opponent."

"You don't know how badly I punished my mother-in-law after I returned home. Damn it, sir, she dared to beat me outside. She really didn't have a roof over her head for three days. She's so brave."

"Hey, don't hit me on the back, it hurts!"

"It wasn't because I was beaten, cough, or thrown. I accidentally fell it last night!"



"Boy Xiao Chen, have you gotten into trouble again?"

"Hey, don't worry, I'll leave these six people to you."

"What, are you afraid that I can't beat you? Are you kidding? Do you know who the strongest person in Kyoto is? Hehe, she is my wife, but she still has to be subdued by me. What are these six chickens and dogs?

, see how I can beat the shit out of them all by myself."



"Hey, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. That means that sword armor took advantage of me to sneak up on me accidentally. Otherwise, can I touch him?"

"Besides, I've been through wind and rain for so many years, going through mountains of swords and seas of fire. This little injury is nothing. It won't be a problem. Just take the medicine!"

"Sir, please be gentle, it's dangerous. Otherwise, you are still young and your men are not gentle or heavy. Even if I don't get beaten to death by them, I will still be played to death by you."



"Xiao Chen, do you know that I actually lied to you about one thing!" Han Feng's voice sounded again in the haze.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and signaled Han Feng to continue.

"Hey!" Han Feng lay back on his seat and said with merciless contempt: "Actually, you are not a martial arts genius at all. I didn't have the nerve to say it when you were in the palace."

Xiao Chen was so drunk that he felt dizzy and said nothing, but he clearly responded in his heart:
Chapter completed!
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