Long Wenqi has been pouring cold water by Long Wenxi, and Zhuge Linlang is still with Ling Chuyao and me and me, making Long Wenxi's mood even worse. But at last she hadn't completely fainted, knowing that what Long Wenxi said was completely possible, so in the end she could only hold back and stop speaking.
When the guests were almost there, Chang Zimo sat on the main seat and raised his wine glass and said to everyone who came: "Come here, I have to come here today, and let my mansion shine, I will respect it first. Everyone has a drink!"
The host raised his glass, as the guests did not refuse, and everyone drank it in one fell swoop. Just after drinking, someone said: "I said Brother Zimo, you let us be a guest, don't you just let us sit here and drink at the bar?"
Chang Zimo said: "Naturally not. It's just that I'm worried that I won't be able to make everyone enjoy it. Or else, each of us wants to play a game and play each game once. How about drinking if we lose?"
This proposal is very suitable for those noble children who love to watch and drink, they have long been tired of repeating the same game every time, and now there are so many ways to play, they are not afraid of losing round after round. .
Soon Xiao Si collected the opinions of everyone present and set aside. Although Chang Zimo was the host, Long Wenyu was also present. He was the most noble person, so he naturally selected each round. What is the game.
The first game drawn by Long Wenyu is a blindfolded pitcher. The person who draws the game can appoint a person to start, blindfolded and cast the pitcher. If the pitch is made, the remaining people have a drink. Two cups.
After Xiao Si had read the rules, someone secretly wondered who Long Wenyu would choose to start. Long Wenyu also looked around and quickly selected the first person to start.
"I heard that the king of Chu is the best player in the pot game. Why don't you let the king of Chu make a good start for us!"
Long Wenyu had just finished speaking, and the rest of the people looked at each other. Because Ling Chuyao had been in Dajin for so long, he rarely attended banquets. He would usually only show up at court banquets, so few people knew that he would throw pots.
Although Zhuge Linlang is not worried at all, she knows that Ling Chuyao's strength can beat a martial arts
As far as she is concerned, the small game of throwing pots couldn't help him at all, but she still looked at Ling Chuyao with very worried eyes.
And this look of her strengthened Long Wenyu's determination to embarrass Ling Chu Yao.
That's right, Ling Chuyao's relationship with Long Wenyu is not so good that he can drink and play games together, but Long Wenyu said that he didn't know anything about Ling Chuyao. In his opinion, Ling Chuyao was a long one. It was just a little white face with a good-looking face, and he didn't have any strength at all.
As the first person to be spotted, Ling Chuyao was only astonished for a moment. Soon he put his gaze on Zhuge Linlang, his face seemed to be smiling, which seemed to be full of petting to outsiders. Only Zhuge Linlang understood that smile meant that he was innocently affected.
Ling Chuyao stood up and walked to the center of the field, where the props needed for the game were already placed. He took the white silk scarf handed by the young man and tied his eyes. It was just a simple action, but it made people feel that his whole person had actually changed.
Today, he is still dressed in black, with white silk scarves over his eyes. He clearly looks like a handsome and harmless scholar, but he can feel the aura of him. Domineering, as if the entire world was already under his control.
The atmosphere in the room becomes a bit subtle. Long Wenyu looked at Ling Chuyao who hadn't moved for a while and said: "If King Chu is not sure, we can also switch to another person. King Chu only needs to admit punishment."
Ling Chuyao hooked the corner of her lips almost invisible, and then raised the arrow in his hand at will, then threw it out at will, and it fell into the pot very accurately.
There was a cry of surprise from the surrounding area. Ling Chuyao stretched out his hand and took off the white silk scarf from his eyes. He looked at Long Wenyu and said, “I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint His Royal Highness, Yao Bucai. I pitch the pot myself, so this kind of difficulty is passable for me."
Long Wenyu's expression became ugly. Ling Chuyao's tone was natural, but it was precisely because of this nature that Long Wenyu felt like he had been humiliated.
"The prince brother, you really know the hero with insight. Just now, in this posture of the king of Chu, you are a good potter at first glance.
You clearly embarrass those who come after us! "Long Wenqi saw that Long Wenyu's expression slowly turned cold, afraid that he would embarrass Ling Chu Yao, so he quickly stood up and made a relief.
Chang Zimo also said: "Yes, King Chu is indeed very good. I used to throw pots with him before, and the result was zero."
"Haha, isn't it because your skills are too bad?" someone next to him teased.
After these people interrupted, Long Wenyu then remembered what excuse he had just used to tell Ling Chuyao to come out. Now if he gets angry, he will definitely be seen through him deliberately embarrassed.
Thinking of this, Long Wenyu took a deep breath and said to Ling Chuyao: "The King of Chu is really kung fu, if that's the case, then we can only be willing to bet and lose!" After that, he drank all the wine in the glass. .
But Long Wenxi didn't say a word on one side. He looked at him coldly and naturally saw Zhuge Linlang's expression. He found that Zhuge Linlang's gaze would occasionally be on Ling Chuyao, but it would always drift towards Ling Chuyao inadvertently. Long Wenyu.
After he discovered this detail, he couldn't help but clenched his fist secretly. Now he can't fully trust Zhuge Linlang because there is still a Long Wenyu. He had always worried that one day Zhuge Linlang would figure it out by himself or rekindle his old relationship with Long Wenyu, and then go to assist Long Wenyu. This would undoubtedly be a big loss for him, and with Zhuge Linlang's help, Long Wenyu would still Become one of your own rivals!
In order to prevent this from happening, Long Wenxi looked at Long Wenyu with murderous intent, and Long Wenyu must die! Only if he is dead, Zhuge Linlang will have no choice but to help him all the time.
And Long Wenyu, who was still immersed in the hostility towards Ling Chuyao, didn't even notice this younger brother's mind. He was still upset that Ling Chuyao had not been embarrassed just now. Moreover, after Chang Zimo's rhetoric just now, Long Wenyu knew that he had underestimated Ling Chuyao.
But he opened the bow without turning his head back. Even if he knew the result, Long Wenyu would not just give up so easily. He wanted Zhuge Linlang to know that he was the crown prince of Daikin and the person she could entrust for life.
And what about Zhuge Linlang? The whole time was a posture of watching the theater. She knew Long Wenyu and Ling Chuyao better, and naturally knew that Long Wenyu couldn't do anything to Ling Chuyao at all.
But it's not safe that some of them always like to watch the excitement.
(End of this chapter)