Chapter 1991 Since I have spoken, am I still afraid of losing to you?
Chapter 1991 �
After the family dinner begins.
After all, Gu Yihan is the emperor and sits in the upper seat.
On his left is Mr. Qiao, and on his right is his baby daughter.
Ye Siming sat next to Mr. Qiao.
At this time, Chunshou commanded the imperial guards and entered one after another with a jar of wine.
The Qiao family couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at the wine jar that was gradually building up a hill.
Gu Nuoer blinked her black eyes: "Dad?
Do you want to drink all these?"
Gu Yihan nodded with a smile.
He looked at Ye Siming: "Mr. Yongye, I haven't tasted it with you yet."
"Since you visited Qiao's house today, it can be regarded as a family dinner for our own family. I will let go of my identity and have a good drink with you!"
Ye Siming's cold eyes were dark and filled with calmness.
"Drink with me?
If the emperor is drunk, will he be angry?"
Gu Yihan sneered: "What are you talking about?
Since I speak, I am still afraid of losing to you?
Besides, you are young and have a tone.”
Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming looked at each other.
Helplessness flashed in the girl's beautiful eyes.
It seems that my father has forgotten that he was drunk by Brother Si Ming many years ago.
Concubine Qiao looked hesitant: "Emperor, since today is a family dinner, I have a drink and enjoy the joy. Si Ming, the child, has not eaten yet, so I will let so much wine be drunk. Isn't that bad?"
Gu Yihan waved his hand: "Eat and drink, don't interfere in the matter between us."
Concubine Qiao wanted to say something, but the sister-in-law next to her held her palm and shook her head gently to signal.
The emperor has such a precious daughter, but he is reluctant to do anything to Ye Siming, for fear that Gu Nuoer will be sad.
So drinking and exchanging conversations was the inevitable venting of this father.
Concubine Qiao lowered her voice and said, "Let them go. Anyway, there will be no accident at home. We are all watching."
Qiao Zijin stood up with a smile to smooth things over: "Since the emperor is in high spirits, I must have a drink with him."
Gu Yihan raised his hand and signaled him to sit down.
"In the future, Yongyehou will be my son-in-law. If you drink with him, no one will be allowed to participate."
Qiao Zijin paused and looked at Mr. Qiao, but saw that the old man sat like a pineapple, very steady and calm.
It seems to be very understandable, the thoughts of a father who is reluctant to give up his daughter.
So there was no words to stop it.
But Mrs. Qiao smiled kindly and said, "Drinking is like martial arts, just click it until it's time."
Gu Yihan raised his head: "Don't worry, mother, I won't make things difficult for the child."
Seeing that her father insisted on doing this, Gu Nuoer had to turn her eyes to Ye Siming.
"Brother Si Ming..." The girl said something: "Be careful, don't drink too much!"
The cold eyes under Ye Siming's long eyebrows raised the dust and hustle and a hint of funny flashed by.
"good."
He agreed neatly.
His little thing hints that he should not let the emperor drink too much.
However, as soon as Gu Yihan picked up the wine bowl, he saw Ye Siming standing up.
The young man's eyebrows were deep and handsome. When he lowered his head, his eyebrows were as sharp as a blade.
I saw Ye Siming decisively and neatly picking off the red seal from the wine jar.
Then he took it with his hands and gradually drank a jar as everyone was watching silently.
With a dull "dong", Ye Siming put the empty wine jar on the table.
The boy's face did not change his color, and he wiped away the water stains on the corners of his lips with his thumb.
"Your Majesty, it's your turn."
He raised his eyebrows slightly.
Gu Yihan whispered: "Good boy!"
He got up and rolled up his sleeves, and picked up a jar of drinks.
Concubine Qiao couldn't help but say, "Hey! The Emperor..."
She knew he had a good alcohol tolerance, but that was all about him when he was young!