The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

Duan Qichi looked at his side face, his eyes were tender, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "No."

The diners around are coming and going, and the business of this restaurant is booming, except for the two fully-dressed soldiers standing on the second floor.

"Xuanlang, what a coincidence?" A general stopped Zhao Xuanlang, "It just so happens that our general is also here. I heard that Dali Temple recently accepted a big case. I'm curious. Come in and have a drink."

Zhao Xuanlang looked bewildered, "General Huo is here too?"

The general directly led him into the house, and Zhao Xuanlang bit the bullet and walked in.

As soon as he opened the door, Ji Xuemian looked through the crack of the door, only to find that there was more than just a simple banquet inside.

Inside sat a general who was over fifty years old, holding a woman with flowers on her eyebrows, smiling happily, and the table was full of freshly served dishes, which were very rich.

Huo Qiu saw them and greeted them all to come in. Just as he got up, he glanced at Duan Qichi, and almost subconsciously glanced at Ji Xuemian.

Huo Qiu pondered for a while: "Regent, Ji Shoufu, you are..."

Zhao Xuanlang quickly smoothed things over: "It's a coincidence, just like meeting General Huo, it's just a coincidence."

Ji Xuemian asked a minister in a low voice, "What exactly is the joy you were talking about just now?"

The minister replied: "Lezi...it's the dancer from the Western Regions that General Huo is hugging. He was originally asked to keep it for us. This is terrible."

The restaurant was very noisy, Duan Qichi looked down at the somewhat short minister from above, "What's wrong?"

Originally, Duan Qichi was tall when he grew up, and his tone was a little impatient, and the violent emotion between his brows made people afraid.

The minister wiped his sweat: "Regent, don't think too much, I'm talking nonsense!"

Duan Qichi narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and pushed the door and walked in.

Huo Qiu is hot-tempered and forthright, except for the Prince Regent, no one dares to be so bold, he will do as he pleases.

Huo Qiu's Tiger Talisman was the strongest among the three generals, and he spoke loudly in the court, and most ministers would not dare to disobey him.

Seeing the way Huo Qiu treated Duan Qichi's dog legs, Ji Xuemian knew why the ministers didn't welcome the regent to follow him.

The former general and regent wore a pair of trousers, and had been persuaded by the lobbyists sent by Duan Qichi.

Now, he is obviously an important minister of the former emperor, who supported the emperor and Ji Xuemian's wings, and has already taken refuge in the regent behind his back, and can force the palace to usurp the throne at any time.

Zhao Xuanlang, who formed the game, obviously regretted it, pulled Ji Xuemian and whispered, "Ji Shoufu, look, what should we do?"

Ji Xuemian didn't change her face, she glanced at him and teased him half-jokingly: "Cold salad."

The honest man Zhao Xuanlang was taken aback.

After finishing speaking, Ji Xuemian said in a low voice: "Stop talking, drink more for me."

Zhao Xuanlang smiled when he saw his long and narrow phoenix eyes, stuttered for a moment, blushed, "Okay...Okay!"

Zhao Xuanlang somehow felt that the relationship between Lord Shoufu and the Prince Regent was unusual.

It's very similar to... a close friend who seems to be tit-for-tat on the surface, but is actually very close.

Otherwise, how would you explain what Ji Shoufu warned the regent just now, saying not to let others find out.

Is this what the Chief Assistant should have said to the Prince Regent?

Does Ji Shoufu really think that these ministers are passers-by who make soy sauce?

Zhao Xuanlang felt that he was being ignored, touched his nose, and bowed respectfully to this big man who couldn't be provoked by the table: "Your official is polite."

Speaking of it, Dali Temple Minister is also a high-ranking official, but unfortunately everyone here today is a high-ranking official, and everyone controls the level of Chao Gang. He should be a passerby who knows everything quietly.

Ji Xuemian took his seat, and just as soon as he sat down, a glass of wine reeking of alcohol was placed in front of him with a bang, and collapsed on Ji Xuemian's lapel.

When Ji Xuemian smelled the wine, he knew it was strong. After drinking these pots, ghosts would be knocked down.

Huo Qiu was a late bloomer, and he did not make military exploits until he was over forty years old. Therefore, his hands were rough and covered with scars, his knuckles were rough, his eyebrows were thick and thick, and he was like a door god among the people.

Sitting beside him, Duan Qichi, who is also a general, is simply too handsome.

Ji Xuemian took a sip of the wine splashed on the corner of his lips, as expected, a bit of spicy taste burned the tip of his tongue.

Huo Qiu knew that Ji Xuemian could drink, so he purposely poured the wine full, "Ji Shoufu, I won't return today if I'm not drunk. I haven't seen you for so long. You've lost a lot of weight! I respect you for this drink!"

Ji Xuemian also knew that she could drink, but now she is pregnant and sick, it is really...

Ji Xuemian raised his glass and was about to put it in with his eyes closed: "The general made fun of you."

Just as he was about to drink, someone stomped on Huo Qiu's foot so hard that he couldn't hold the glass in his hand, and fell directly to the ground, spilling the wine all over the floor.

Huo Qiu was about to get angry at first, but then his anger dissipated all of a sudden: "What is it... you, Prince Regent?"

Duan Xichi clicked his tongue and drank the wine in his glass, "Where did the mouse come from? What a disappointment."

Ji Xuemian put down the cup silently, taking advantage of the situation and stopped drinking.

Huo Qiu didn't think much about it, and looked for a few times, "Maybe there are mice? Forget it, don't drink the broken wine, it's unlucky. Zhao Xuanlang, tell me about the Dali Temple case."

Zhao Xuanlang hurriedly put down his chopsticks, "That's right, Dali Temple has arrested a few lunatics with spider tattoos on their bodies. After investigation, their masters are from the palace."

Ji Xuemian felt that Zhao Xuanlang only spoke half of what he said.

Huo Qiu then asked: "But I heard that the spider confessed some secrets, related to...Ji Shoufu?"

Ji Xuemian raised her brows slightly, why is there something about him everywhere?

It happened just in time, the spiders were biting him tightly, and Ji Xuemian would never let them go. They have been entrapping him for so many years, so it's time to end it.

Ji Xuemian's expression remained unchanged: "It's okay to speak up."

Zhao Xuanlang felt pressured by the three people staring at him, so he said all of them: "It is said that Ji Shoufu is not a righteous person, and he is using sex as a king. If Ji Shoufu is exposed in front of the world, they will willingly confess to the spider boss."

All the ministers were quiet and did not dare to speak. They ate and drank, pretending not to hear.

Ji Xuemian smiled instead of anger, "So your Dali Temple spared his life?"

Zhao Xuanlang was also in a dilemma: "The spider organization is a recorded fugitive after all. For so many years, spiders have been rampant in the capital and committed countless crimes. Dali Temple has always attached great importance to it."

The spider only murdered forces related to the court, but it was similar to an assassination organization, and usually warned the official to teach him a painful lesson.

Duan Qichi suddenly said: "What does the spider want to expose Ji Shoufu?"

Zhao Xuanlang hesitated for a moment: "It is said that Ji Shoufu and the Prince Regent have secret information in southern Xinjiang, and that Ji Shoufu is related to the emperor's heir, and the rest is not specific."

Someone said: "Ji Shoufu and the regent are working for the imperial court in southern Xinjiang. There are still such rumors? It's ridiculous."

Huo Qiu was a rough man, and he sneered directly: "Nonsense, the emperor has nothing to do, so he has no heirs. It is said that he killed the former emperor's son, and Ji Shoufu was probably not born at that time. The only possibility is that Ji Shoufu and the emperor were born." Have a child? Ji Shoufu is not surprised."

"No." No one could understand, but Ji Xuemian could.

This spider is really powerful, even he knows that he is pregnant.

She also knew that the child belonged to Duan Qichi.

Huo Qiu is also capable, he guessed half of the things right, but the child's father was wrong.

The child's father was looking at his belly suspiciously, rubbing his fingers against the brim of the cup, as if he was thinking about it.

Too bad, I'm afraid it didn't attract Duan Qichi's attention.

Ji Xuemian felt even more headache.

He simply said: "Zhao Xuanlang, can you take me to see this madman tomorrow?"

Of course Zhao Xuanlang nodded: "If you want, no problem!"

The beauty in Huo Qiu's arms turned around, Huo Qiu noticed her, kissed her and said: "Let's not mention those who have no boundaries, let's drink! Regent, what do you think of this girl? If you like it, I will buy it as a gift." To your house!"

Duan Qichi came back to his senses, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, "I'm so blessed, I don't have the blessing to accept the beauty's favor, Huo Qiu, if you like it, just buy it yourself."

Huo Qiu chuckled, and greeted people outside the door, "Get all the most beautiful ones here, today I will invite the regent and Ji Shoufu."

As soon as the door opened, more than a dozen beautiful women came in with a clatter, and one by one, they chose the ones who were close to their eyes, and sat beside them.

Ji Xuemian poured a glass of wine for the beauty "with ease and familiarity", and his face was not so cold, "Come on."

The beauty was drinking with his hand, and Duan Qichi was sitting opposite him, staring at him all the time, so that the women around him didn't dare to get close to Duan Qichi, so they just went to Zhao Xuanlang, who had a good temper at first sight, and started talking and laughing.

I saw the woman pull out a mandarin duck jade pendant from his sleeve: "My lord, what is this?"

Zhao Xuanlang blushed: "This is a token of love from my wife..."

Another minister heard it, and he also took out his purse as if showing off: "This is from my wife, isn't it pretty?"

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that everyone had a token of love, and Ji Xuemian and Duan Qichi, two people who had not been married for a long time, couldn't get it.

Huo Qiu laughed boldly, wanting to help them out: "The regent is still the same, drinking is fine, and the beauties don't even touch a single finger! That's fine, I'm convinced!"

Duan Qi smiled lightly, just kept drinking one cup after another without saying a word.

Even if he is a good drinker, he can't just drink without eating.

Thinking this way, Ji Xuemian thought again, Duan Qichi, this guy, is he trying to embarrass himself when he's drunk?

Besides, I'm really drunk...not uncomfortable, is it?

Ji Xuemian stretched out her hand under the table.

Fortunately, he and Duan Qichi were not far away, so he easily grabbed Duan Qichi's hand.

Duan Qichi stopped drinking, his dark eyes protruded from the top of the cup, and he looked at Ji Xuemian in disbelief.

Look, isn't this sullen again?

Ji Xuemian really had nothing to do with him, so she licked her lips and shook her head slightly.

He mouthed, "Don't drink."

Then Duan Qichi grabbed his hand tightly, and now he was completely drunk.

After this round of drinking, the table was poured all over the table, even Duan Qichi was uncommonly drunk. Hey, drunk.

Except Ji Xuemian.

Because during the banquet, those who wanted to toast him were blocked by the conscientious Zhao Xuanlang. Right now, Zhao Xuanlang was sleeping with a few beauties, his cheeks flushed with drunkenness.

Ji Xuemian can't control them, he can only get Duan Qichi away.

No matter how you think about it, the news of the unfeminine regent getting drunk with a group of girls in a restaurant is not pleasant.

In order to prevent Duan Qichi from waking up and dying of shame, although Ji Xuemian thought that he was thick-skinned and would not be ashamed, he decided to take Duan Qichi away.

The question is where to take it?Going back to the palace like this is even more troublesome for people to see. Going to Ji's mansion, Ji Xuemian has not had time to tidy up the house, so he can only...

Ji Xuemian called Lin Yuan out of the window, and Lin Yuan jumped in immediately, startled: "What's wrong with the prince? What's bothering you? Why did you drink so much?"

Ji Xuemian helped Duan Qichi up, but Duan Qichi didn't struggle, seeing that it was Ji Xuemian, his eyes were red and misty, looking straight at Ji Xuemian, as if he couldn't get enough of him.

Ji Xuemian's ears were warmed by his gaze, "My lord, let's go."

However, Duan Qichi staggered and couldn't stand properly, so he simply stuck to Ji Xuemian's body and hugged him in his arms with such strength that he seemed to want to rub Ji Xuemian into his blood.

When Lin Yuan saw that he wanted to help, Duan Qichi turned his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Go down."

Lin Yuan knew his eyes well, and he didn't dare to go forward, so he could only ask Ji Xuemian in embarrassment: "Ji Shoufu, do you know the way back to the Prince Regent's Mansion?"

Ji Xuemian shook his head, Lin Yuan sighed, not daring to disobey: "Then I will leave a mark along the way, remember to look for it."

Ji Xuemian knew the scene in front of him, Lin Yuan didn't want to take a look at it, so he could only wave his hand to make him step back first, Lin Yuan left with a sigh of relief.

Duan Qichi became very dependent on Ji Xuemian when he was drunk.

Although he usually loves to stay with Ji Xuemian, it's just that he is obviously reluctant to hug Ji Xuemian now.

He was breathing heavily, lowered his black eyes, and said in a low voice, "Si Ling, Si Ling..."

Sure enough, he was drunk, so Ji Xuemian had no choice but to put Duan Qichi's hands on his shoulders and coax him a few words: "I'm here."

Duan Qichi is so old, probably this is the first time he got drunk.

Ji Xuemian could not help but think of the young Duan Qichi, who had a gloomy expression just a second ago, but when Ji Xuemian arrived, he looked over with a smile on his face.

Duan Qichi leaned against him and walked out together with him.

But Duan Qichi was too drunk, Ji Xuemian thought, at least he had to wait for him to sober up, so he called Xiao Er: "Is there any sober up soup?"

Xiaoer: "Guest officer, wait a moment!"

Ji Xuemian helped Duan Qichi into an unoccupied guest room, and once in the guest room, he put Duan Qichi on the couch.

Duan Qichi hooked his neck and refused to let him go, Ji Xuemian could only sit by his couch, Duan Qichi sat up, sighed, and buried his head in his neck.

There is a sweet and lingering scent of sesame oil in the room, which adds a warm and charming atmosphere between breaths. Although it is noisy outside, the room is very quiet.

It was so quiet that we could hear each other's breathing clearly, but at this moment, there was a bit of tenderness.

Duan Qichi seemed very reluctant, "Si Ling, just now they all took out the token of love from Madam."

Ji Xuemian patted him on the back, "And then?"

Duan Qichi was very wronged: "There is nothing between us."

As soon as Ji Xuemian mentioned this, he became furious: "Tattoos are also tattooed, so you don't have a token of love?"

Duan Qichi kissed his earlobe and muttered: "That doesn't count, I can't always show it to others...how about you give me one, okay?"

Ji Xuemian was tickled by his kiss, and then laughed angrily, "Why did I send you off, not you?"

Listening to his smile, Duan Qichi softened his tone a bit: "I'll give you myself, nothing of mine is worthy of/you."

Duan Qichi leaned against his forehead, hooked Ji Xuemian's waist, nose to nose, chest pressed against him, and kissed him inseparably. Ji Xuemian wanted to say, "No..." Duan Qichi blocked everything back in his throat.

Maybe it was because he was drunk, Duan Qichi was not serious, at first, it was just a light kiss, like two feathers, gently brushing past, later, Ji Xuemian was infected by his alcohol smell, so he couldn't help but relax his teeth, He got in and took full possession of her.

Ji Xuemian finally pushed him away, feeling out of balance, "Are you drunk or not?"

Duan Qichi smiled, "I'm drunk, I want Si Ling to take me home."

After a pause, Duan Xichi seemed to be very attached to the token of love, "Si Ling, it's agreed, you must give it to me. They all have it, but I don't..."

Ji Xuemian thought for a while, and decided to comfort him: "I don't think your things are worthy of me." After saying this, he raised his hand and hooked his neck, his reason seemed to be drowned by the smell of alcohol, and Ji Xuemian felt that he was a little bit confused.

Duan Qichi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Si Ling, you..." Then, he opened his eyes wide, watching those proud and self-sustaining clear faces getting closer.

Ji Xuemian closed her eyes and kissed him proactively, Duan Qichi's heart was pounding, the usually cold-faced person really wanted to coax people, even the regent who was used to wind and rain couldn't bear it.

Duan Qichi froze until he felt the warm breath wrapping him tighter and tighter. After a while, he raised his arms, hugged Ji Xuemian tightly, and kissed him back even harder.

After the kiss was over, Ji Xuemian bit her lower lip, feeling that her face was about to turn red. Anyway, Duan Qichi was still drunk, so he probably won't remember tomorrow.

Duan Qichi looked at him obediently, Ji Xuemian's finger stroked Duan Qichi's kissed lips, tapped lightly on the corner of his lips, and said sincerely: "This is only you have, is it a token of love?"