Xuanyuan Zun didn't want to let him go.

He didn't drink much, and he was still very sober at the moment.

Xuanyuan Yao just pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head childishly, "Brother, I have to go back home, Jixiang... Jixiang is still waiting for me." After saying that, he staggered forward and pressed his hands wildly.

Sitting at the emperor's desk, his handsome face came closer and looked directly at the face that was very similar to his own, "If you are not satisfied with the drink today, please come back to another place some other time. I will definitely accompany you when the time comes."

in the end."

After saying that, he ignored Xuanyuan Zun's surprised look and went straight away.

The emperor just sat there.[

I forgot to react for a moment.

It wasn't until the palace attendants timidly came over to clear away the dishes that the shocked Xuanyuan Master came back to his senses.

He touched the wine glass with wandering eyes, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank several times, which caused him to cough continuously, but he could not stop doing this.

"Your Majesty, please take this seriously." No one dared to bring up the imperial doctor's advice to persuade him. The talkative eunuch just now had three broken bones and had to kneel down in the Ministry of Internal Affairs to wait for punishment.

"He just called me brother." This was not the usual way for monarchs and ministers to call themselves something else, creating a long distance between them and creating an insurmountable gap between them.

Brother, this is the name that a long time ago, when he and Yao were children, you could often hear him shouting and shouting behind him.

Yao used to be so attached to him that even if he woke up and opened his eyes and didn't see him, he would still cry until the two brothers got together.

Since when did this feeling begin to undergo earth-shaking changes?

His head was a little dizzy and he couldn't remember clearly.
Chapter completed!