Mo Rou was hurt on her face, and her charming eyes seemed to be about to cry. I felt pity for her. Even though Guo Yixue was a woman, she was shocked by her eyes.

Guo Yixue was very helpless and just took the cup and raised her head to drink it all.

"Young master is so drunk!"

"Young Master~"

Guo Yixue couldn't even talk anymore, and the scenery in front of her began to sway: "You, you... don't shake... I... I'm dizzy..."

"Ah! Young Master? Young Master?"

"You're just two small cups? This is the wine with the lowest alcohol content..."

"Young Master, your son? You wake up..."

Guo Yixue frowned and looked unhappy: "Don't shake me, I...I'm dizzy..."

Lianhua, who was also entangled by three women not far away, looked nervously at Guo Yixue who was already lying on the table and talking in her sleep. She quickly pushed the three women away with all her strength, ran to Guo Yixue, pushed the other women away, and nervously helped her up: "Little... Young Master, Young Master? Young Master?"

Alas, why did the lady drink?

The lady usually hasn’t gotten drunk!

Lianhua patted her cheeks and kept calling her: "Young master, young master, wake up, young master..."

Seeing Guo Yixue closing her eyes tightly, she looked around at a loss, but there were strangers. She had never seen the third prince before, and she didn't know what to do.

A man at the next table saw Guo Yixue lying on the table, his mouth was opened and closed, and he stood up and walked towards her shakingly, patted her shoulder with one hand, and burped, while saying, "This brother... um... your alcohol tolerance is too... um... um... um... let's drink again... um..."

When Lianhua saw the strange man approaching her lady, she was even more nervous and pushed the man's hand away in panic: "You, you, don't touch my young master!"

"Oh..." The man took a few steps back, stood firm, walked towards them again, and waved the wine jar in his hand: "Why do you look like a sissy, brother..."

"You, you, you... don't come over!" Lianhua's eyes were red in anxiety, and she quickly shook Guo Yixue: "Young Master, Young Master, wake up, Young Master!"

The man put one hand on Guo Yixue's shoulder again, then looked her up and down for a while, and grinned: "Oh, isn't this a living girl?"

He put his hands behind her again, and all of them showed the aura of a disciple.

Seeing him doing this, Lianhua hurriedly threw the wine glass on the table at him and pushed him away: "You! Don't touch my young master!"

The movements of the two attracted the attention of the women around them.

"Two young men, I have something to discuss~"

"Young Master, please calm down~"

"Young Master, aren't it all for fun to come here? Come and have a drink to reduce the fire..."

The man pushed the woman around him away and spitted on the ground: "I touched her today! What's wrong!"

On the spiral staircase in the hall.

Wen Beiyao's cheeks were red and his eyes were a little erratic. It seemed that he had drunk a lot, but his steps were very stable.

Yun Qingmin frowned tightly, pinched his nose with one hand, and his pink little mouth was slightly opened.

A woman suddenly wrapped herself around Yun Qingmin's arms, rubbing against his chest, and said to him in a sweet voice: "Young master, come and have a drink~"

"Go away!" Yun Qingmin pushed her away with anger, "It's so stinking, stay away from me!"

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Chapter completed!