I'm pranking Daddy

Chapter 171

His eyes were shrewd and sharp, as if he wanted to see something from Nangong Yehen's face.

Nangong Yehen pursed his lips and smiled, his expression not showing any traces, "To each other."

The next round was Gong Liye. His horsemanship and marksmanship were equally beautiful and precise, and he hit the tenth ring with one shot.

Winning or losing is determined by three rounds, and he has won two rounds.

Huo Luan was a little worried about Nangong Yehen. If it was the past, this kind of worry would be unnecessary.

The next round is Nangong Yehen, and it's still the same routine as before, one shot is accurate!
They played three rounds, and after three rounds, no one won or lost.

Gong Liye jumped off the horse, patted Nangong Yehen's back affectionately, and said with emotion: "Master Nangong, you are so skilled!"

Nangong Yehen smiled gracefully with his lips curled up.

Huo Luan looked at him worriedly, and found that his face remained the same, and he did not show pain or weakness, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Nangong, it's time for dinner."

A bodyguard came and said respectfully to Nangong Yehen.

On the rectangular jade dining table, there are all kinds of hearty dishes with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste, as well as fresh and beautifully cut fruits.

Nangong Yehen sat on the main seat, and Gong Liye sat on the left.

The large dining table, sumptuous dishes, and various fruits seemed very luxurious for the two noble young masters to eat.

The servants serve their meals.

Chu Lingzhi, dressed as a servant, came out of the kitchen carrying stew.

When he saw Nangong Yehen's face for the first time, his heart sank.

Gong Liye couldn't detect any changes in his face, but as a Chinese medicine doctor, she could probably guess his physical condition by looking at his face and eyes.

The anesthetic has passed, and he is enduring and holding on.

He was suppressing his weakness and showing his strong side in front of Gong Liye.

Seeing Nangong Yehen like this, Chu Lingzhi thought of a sentence: People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.

She brought up the soup, put it in front of Nangong Yehen, and said respectfully: "Master Nangong, please use it slowly."

Nangong Yehen moved his eyes and gave her a cold look.

Bring another bowl to Gong Liye, "Master Gong, please use it slowly."

The corners of Gong Liye's lips raised slightly, maintaining his faint and elegant smile.

There was no fluctuation or emotion in his eyes. When Chu Lingzhi served the soup, he looked at her with indifference.

For a young master with such a noble status as him, servants are not in his eyes.

But when he saw Chu Lingzhi's face, his pupils couldn't help tightening, and a touch of surprise flashed across his eyes.

What a beautiful woman!

After Chu Lingzhi stepped back, he couldn't help but follow her.

Nangong Yehen saw it, and his eyes were cold.

"Master Nangong, let's toast!" Gong Liye held up the tall crystal wine glass and looked at Nangong Yehen with a smile.

Nangong Yehen also picked up the wine glass and had a drink with him in the air.

The two drank with their heads up, one servant stepped forward to pour wine for Gong Liye, and the other stepped forward to pour wine for Nangong Yehen.

After pouring the wine, they retreated, one stood beside Gong Liye, and the other stood beside Nangong Yehen.

The wine bottles in the hands of the two servants are the same, 92 years of pure red wine.

The bottle and the color of the wine are all exactly the same.

Gong Liye didn't expect that the bottle in the hand of the servant serving Nangong Yehen was actually a drink that was exactly the same color as red wine, not wine.

Gong Liye had a few drinks with Nangong Yehen in a row, and the bottle of red wine was gone.

"Young Master Nangong is good at drinking!"

(End of this chapter)