Wu Shuangyue sat across from Zhan Wuqi, grabbed his wine bottle, and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Tell me, what happened again? My cousin-in-law looked at you again?"
Zhan Wuqi raised his eyebrows, glanced at him sternly, stretched out his hand to snatch the jug back, and continued drinking in silence.
Wu Shuang clicked his tongue more and more, looking at his handsome face that turned red due to the effect of alcohol, and said impatiently: "Don't be miserable here. If you have the guts, let Su Jiangyi see your face, maybe
She will also be a little soft-hearted. What kind of man can he be if he drinks alone?"
"She won't relent."
Zhan Wuqi's stern eyes became even colder, and he squeezed the hand holding the wine glass so hard that his knuckles turned white.
Wu Shuangyue clicked his folding fan on the table, and the monster's face was full of teasing: "Then you guys are... it's over completely? Zhan Wuqi, Zhan Wuqi, are you really willing to let it go?"
Zhan Wuqi remained silent.
But Wu Shuangyue had already gotten the answer from his silence, and couldn't help but sneer: "You can't let go, and you still want to be strong? When did the majestic war king become so obedient?"
Zhan Wuqi said: "The choice is not in my hands."
Wu Shuangyue laughed a few times, his brows and eyes full of joy, "It's strange that the King of War is sometimes selected! You really don't know how to adapt! What I taught you before is to let you pester her. But
If you hit a soft nail, you have to let it go. Zhan Wuqi, this is not like you!"
Zhan Wuqi gave him a serious look and said, "Since it is her wish, I will not force it."
Wu Shuangyue lit his folding fan on the wine glass, "What a non-forceful person! I usually lead troops to fight, and I don't think you are so non-compulsive. Why do you become stubborn whenever something related to Su Jiangyi comes up? I don't believe it.
You have no other means to force her to compromise with you!"
Zhan Wuqi's expression was cold, "If she wants to be free, I will make it happen. You won't understand."
Yi'er has a strong temperament, and he was trampling on her bottom line by repeatedly forcing her.
But her heart is also extremely soft. If there is really a possibility of starting over, she will not drive him away again and again.
This relationship has already come to an end, and no matter how many methods are used, it is irreversible. Why bother with it anymore?
Wu Shuangyue shrugged, showing pity: "Then you keep drinking. Anyway, even if you drink to death here, she won't feel sorry for you. You are just boring and can't talk. No matter how much you do, she won't know.
, I still misunderstand you. Just wait until she has both children, and you will die alone!"
I don't know if these words stimulated Zhan Wuqi, so he simply raised the wine bottle and poured wine into his throat.
The smell of alcohol was strong all over him, and there was a stabbing pain in his stomach.
A low groan escaped Zhan Wuqi's throat, and with a "click", the wine bottle in his hand was crushed to pieces.
His eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and he could taste the blood in his throat. His face was frighteningly tense, and he was looking out the window motionlessly, not knowing what he was looking at.
The gentleness in Wu Shuangyue's eyes gradually faded.
He stood up and walked out of the private room, and said to the people outside: "Go and call Suzaku."
The servant outside said cautiously: "But Miss Suzaku is already packing her luggage and preparing to leave the capital. And the prince's attitude towards Miss Suzaku..."
"Just ask her to come. This is her last chance. She knows how to choose."
Wu Shuangyue's tone left no room for criticism.
When the servant saw this, he didn't dare to say anything. After turning around and going down, he quickly came back with Suzaku.
Looking past the door and looking at the drunken man in the private room, Suzaku's eyes turned slightly red.
"Son..."
Wu Shuangyue leaned against the door and said in a rather casual tone: "Seize the opportunity. Based on my understanding of him, if you have physical intimacy, he will not ignore you. There should be something in your room, right?"
Suzaku bit the corner of his lip and looked at Zhan Wuqi dreamingly.
His back was desolate, making people want to walk over, run into his arms, and break the loneliness.
That was the high-altitude god she looked up to.
She wished she could use her own flesh and blood to support him. As long as he needed it, she could give everything of herself at any time!
"Pretending to be Su Jiangyi, in his current state, he can't tell the difference between you. Suzaku, if you want to get him, this is your only chance!"
Suzaku clenched his fist fiercely and said, "Thank you very much, young master. I will go down and prepare for a while. I also ask the young master to help me one more time and serve the prince another pot of wine. What I want is Yunzhailou."
A thousand cups of drunkenness brewed!”
Thousand Cups of Drunkenness is a specially made strong drink ordered by Wu Shuangyue. One cup of it will go down your throat, even if you are a good drinker, you will not be able to resist it.
She wants to make sure this plan is foolproof!
Wu Shuangyue said softly: "I agree."
He waved his hand, and Suzaku was blessed again and returned to his room.
Putting on the dress hidden at the bottom of the cabinet, she looked plain and elegant, her hair was pulled into a snake bun, and a few hairpins were inserted. The hair hanging down from her forehead covered her silky eyes, making her look even more dignified and beautiful.
, just like our lady.
The woman reflected in the bronze mirror had a bitter look on her face.
Suzaku couldn't help but tighten her skirt.
Everyone said that she looked like the former princess. The King of War once stared at her face and shouted "Yi'er" after he was drunk.
Because of her resemblance to Su Jiangyi, she was able to work for the King of War and thus became his "confidante".
But only she knew that even though the King of War called her "Yi'er" countless times, he never had any thoughts about her.
So what if he looks like him? He's not even worthy of being a substitute for Su Jiangyi.
That is the moonlight in the heart of the King of War. He will look at the moon in the water and never fish for it.
What he has always wanted is the bright moon in the sky, and no counterfeit can get into his eyes.
In the past, she had despised such methods.
She was famous all over the capital. She was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was involved in poetry, poetry and poetry. There were countless literati in the capital who praised her.
She has her own pride and dignity.
But now, she would rather give up all this just to be by Zhan Wuqi's side!
Without any hesitation, Suzaku turned the bronze mirror upside down on the table and strode out of the room.
Heading straight to the private room, no one was waiting at the door.
The strong smell of alcohol made him uncomfortable, and Zhan Wuqi fell drunk in front of the window, unconscious.
Zhuque walked very slowly, finally stood in front of Zhan Wuqi, bent his knees and sat down.
"Your Majesty."
Zhan Wuqi opened his eyes, glanced at her, and suddenly paused with his deep gaze.
"Yi'er."
Suzaku's heart felt like a knife, and he lowered his eyebrows meekly: "Your Majesty, it's me. I'm here to help you rest!"
She stretched out her soft hands and helped Zhan Wuqi up.
Zhan Wuqi followed her obediently to the bed, grabbed her hand and fell to the bed.
In the private room next door, Wu Shuangyue sat leaning against the window, curling the corners of his lips mockingly.
With a thousand cups of drunkenness in his throat, he sneered with an indifferent expression: "Being trapped in love is boring!"