Mu Nanshan was startled and said a little awkwardly: "I heard that the eldest prince has a dissolute nature, and he usually has sex with a few unruly ladies..."
Zhao Jingting snorted and sneered: "I have lived for half my life, but I have never seen such an ignorant and uncivilized beast! With such a beast son, it is no wonder that the Tubo Emperor and Empress are so sick. "
Mu Nanshan's face was a little ugly, and his throat hurt. He lowered his head and held the teacup and was about to take a sip to soothe his throat. However, the unique smell of butter tea made him dizzy. He resisted vomiting and took a sip. The tea cup was put back on the table.
"Are you done with your work?" Xie Lun came in holding up the curtain and urged the two of them, "Breakfast is done. Let's go to the dining room to eat. Let's talk while eating."
"Brother Xie, Brother Zhao, I won't go. I drank a little too much last night and my head is still dizzy. I just want to go back and catch up on some sleep." Mu Nanshan stood up and said to the two of them.
"Sleep on an empty stomach?" Xie Lun frowned, "Why don't you eat some cushion first and then go back to sleep?"
Mu Nanshan shook his head and said to Xie Lun with a smile: "I'm sorry, brother Xie, I'm really sleepy and want to sleep now."
"Okay, you can go back," Xie Lun could only nod, still a little worried, "Shall I ask the kitchen to make you a bowl of hangover soup?"
"No, I'll just take a nap." Mu Nanshan waved his hand and left the study.
"Okay, don't worry about him anymore. You're so grown up now, and you still have to worry about it." Zhao Jingting saw that Xie Lun cared so much about Mu Nanshan, and it was a bit disgusting. He went over to hug Xie Lun and walked towards the dining room. He muttered in a low voice, "I drank too much last night, and I didn't see you being so interested in me. Allen, you are so biased..."
"Bah! Is that what you call too much drinking?" Xie Lun spat at him, pouting and smiling, "Don't tell me, you are pretending to be a drunk. I have been deceived by you."
"Hehe, this is called skill," Zhao Jingting said hehely, leaning into Xie Lun's ear and saying with a smile, "Did Allen wait for me last night?"
Xie Lun's ears immediately turned red, and his whole face turned completely red. However, Xie Lun said firmly: "You are such a stinky young master. I'll sleep until dawn, don't be energetic." How nice!”
Zhao Jingting looked at the green circles in Xie Lun's eyes and knew that this boy's habit of being too shabby has happened again. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. If he wasn't still outside, he would definitely go up and chew it.
"Alan is in such good spirits? Then let's continue the wedding tonight?" Zhao Jingting continued to whisper in Xie Lun's ear, "Make up for the second half of last night?"
Then Sherren's ears turned redder.
"Zhao Jingting, can you show some respect?" Xie Lun almost knelt down in front of him.
"My shame is as good as the Culun City Wall!" Zhao Jingting laughed loudly and rubbed Xie Lun's hair, "This is Allen's praise for me, why did Allen forget it?"
Xie Lun pushed him away and strode into the dining room. Zhao Jingting followed him. The two of them had breakfast for three people. Xie Lun took a sip of butter and honey and asked Zhao Jingting: "Why do I feel that Nanshan is today?" Something’s wrong?”
"Is there any? Why didn't I find it?" Zhao Jingting took a chopstick of spicy sausage and said, "This spicy sausage is really delicious. It is said that Zhou Ran made it himself. I can't imagine it. What does it look like to rob a heroine and make soup with her hands?”