Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 317 Thinking of Yu'er's appearance after being drunk...

Yan Xiu thought, this feeling is no stranger to him, it was the same feeling when he went to Xiangyun Building last time.

Could it be that this Wangbao Tower also belongs to Yu'er?
As soon as Yan Xiu's idea came out of his mind, he was overthrown by himself.

Certainly not.

If it was Yu'er's, she would naturally say that she would also eat too much of Wangbaolou's meals, how could it be like just now, when he mentioned it, Yu'er was so greedy that she almost drooled.

"Ash, what are you thinking?"

Li Yu'er walked up to Yan Xiu, and waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Don't you want to order food?"

Yan Xiu looked at Xiao Er who was full of smiles.

"Give me all your specialty dishes here."

"Come on." Xiaoer asked with a smile: "Would you two like some drinks? There is a kind of fruit wine in the shop that is very suitable for this lady."

drink wine?

Yan Xiu thought of Li Yu'er's appearance after drinking, and the corners of his lips wanted to rise uncontrollably.

"Okay." He controlled his facial expression and said in a deep voice.

Li Yu'er looked at Yan Xiu puzzled, and always felt that Yan Xiu's smile was a bit strange.

However, she didn't have time to think about it, because Xiaoer's serving speed was very fast, a lot of colorful and fragrant dishes were served one after another, Li Yu'er just took a deep sniff and swallowed non-stop.

It looks delicious.

Can I eat it?
Li Yu'er didn't speak, but looked at Yan Xiu helplessly.

"Eat." Yan Xiu laughed.

With permission, Li Yu'er picked up her chopsticks and went straight to the braised pork.

Wangbaolou's braised pork is a must. It is oily but not greasy in the mouth, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

Li Yu'er ate several bites in a row, but was stopped by Yan Xiu.

"Eating too much at night is not easy to digest."

Li Yu'er: "No, this braised pork is delicious, so how can it cause indigestion? Axiu eats it too."

She helped Yan Xiu pick up vegetables.

"Have a taste."

Yan Xiu didn't want Yu'er to be disappointed, so naturally Yu'er ate what Yu'er gave him.

Only half of the meal was eaten, and the sound of horseshoes and screams came from the road beyond the window.

"What happened?"

Yan Xiu said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Shen Quan quickly came in from outside and explained in a low voice: "It is Prince Kun from Prince Su's Mansion who came back with several young masters on horseback. The people who couldn't dodge startled the horses, and Prince Kun fell off the horse."

Yan Xiu and Li Yu'er put down their chopsticks and walked towards the window.

At this time, the distance is just right, but the disputes on the street can be seen clearly.

"Please forgive me, my son is young, this, this must have been done unintentionally." The elderly man knelt on the ground, holding a young boy who looked about five or six years old in his arms.

Both of them were dressed plainly, the young boy's clothes were fairly clean and tidy, but the old man's clothes had quite a few clearly visible patches.

"What are you still waiting for! Why don't you hurry up and help the young master up!"

Yan Zikun was lying on the ground, staring at him from being thrown, and felt that his bones were about to be broken.

What made him unbearable the most was the way Yan Ziang looked at him.

Yan Ziang sat on the high horseback, looking at Yan Zikun lying on the ground indifferently and calmly.

Yan Zikun's servant, Maotong, hurried to help Yan Zikun get up.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, take it easy!"

Yan Zikun shouted.

The more he yelled, the more people gathered around. Fortunately, he stood up and found that he had sprained his ankle.

"Don't let go, hold the young master."

Yan Zikun almost put all his weight on Maotong's body.

Maotong was also in his teens, not tall and thin, and could barely bear the weight of Yan Zikun, but he didn't dare to drop Yan Zikun, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

"You, you, arrest the two of them for the young master!"

Looking at the two people kneeling on the ground, Yan Zikun felt extremely annoyed. He had already lost to Yan Ziang in the horse race today, and now because these two people hurt his feet, he could only vent his anger on these two people.

"Master Shizi, Lord Shizi, please spare my grandson, he is still young."

The old man hugged the boy in his arms tightly, begging in a mournful voice.

The little boy was frightened, and he curled up in the old man's arms and cried silently, making the two of them feel more and more pitiful.

None of the crowd watching dared to speak up for the two of them.

The eldest son of Prince Su's mansion, this is not the first time he has done things like this. He often rides horses, and it is common for him to punish the stall owner when he kicks over the stalls of the people. Prince?

"What are you waiting for! Take the man away!" Yan Zikun said impatiently.

The few people didn't dare to delay any longer, they were about to pull the little boy out of the old man's arms.

"Prince Su has indeed given birth to a good son." Seeing this, Li Yu'er raised her lips with a half-smile.

Yan Xiu pursed his lips and said nothing.

Shen Quan answered with a smile, "Yes, I'm afraid Prince Su's mansion will send the imperial physician twice."

Once, it was to help Yan Zikun see his injury, and again.

"Qingye, go and rescue him and send him home properly. As for Yan Zikun's place, well, you can send a letter to Prince Su's mansion." Li Yu'er said lazily.

It is better to let Qingye handle this matter than the people around Yan Xiu.

Aoba nodded, pulled a handkerchief to cover her cheeks, leaped out of the window, and went directly towards the captured old man and young man.

After approaching, she raised her hand and waved several strong winds.

Yan Zi, who was riding a horse, raised his eyebrows, and he deflected Qing Ye's offensive when he raised his hand.

Aoba frowned.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ziang, the eldest son of Prince Su's mansion, is so powerful in martial arts. If he fights with her, she might not be able to snatch the old man and the young man away immediately.

In such a dazed effort, Yan Zikun yelled at the guards: "Quick, stop her!"

Qingye frowned lightly, stepped on the roof and changed her position, ready to take the person away and leave.

"Beware!"

With a soft drink.At the same time, a person flew out from the side and rear of Aoba, with long hair tied up and purple clothes fluttering, and his cheeks were covered with a veil just like Aoba's.

"Ziye, you..."

"Shut up, do something." Ziye stopped him with a concealed weapon, and instead of shooting back the same way, she grabbed the old man and flew into the air again.

Aoba also took advantage of the opportunity to grab the boy, and the two quickly left here stepping on the eaves.

"Chase, chase!"

Yan Zikun's hidden weapon did not hurt anyone, and he shouted at the guard angrily.

The guards of Prince Su's Mansion are also here to meet him, how many people can do light work?Even if there is a meeting, where are the two of them?Where to go after it?

"Go and find them, you won't be able to find out where they live! You can't find them tonight, so you don't have to come back!"

Yan Zikun cursed angrily.

The guards had no choice but to follow Yan Zikun's request.

Yan Zikun cursed and sat on the horseback, letting Maotong lead him to Prince Su's mansion.

As everyone knows, just after he returned to Prince Su's mansion, he was "invited" to the study by Prince Su's direct order before he cried and complained that he was injured.

(End of this chapter)