Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Chapter 224: The Enemies in the Capital Have a Fall in Love with Each Other 41

Su Ziyu followed his gaze and after a few glances found that the man seemed a little familiar. His eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Nangong Xi, but his figure was much slimmer than Nangong Xi.

Could it be that the Prime Minister finally realized that Nangong Xi's main account was hopeless, so he trained a small account?

But he seems a little old. With Nangong Xi's selfish and domineering personality, could he tolerate having a half-brother suddenly?

Just as he frowned and thought, the man probably noticed his gaze and walked towards him slowly with a glass of wine.

Nangong Xi stared at him, her tone a little gnashing her teeth, "Su Ziyu, long time no see!"

It was this abominable guy who added sand and dirt to the disaster relief porridge. He was clearly doing a good deed by reporting and exposing the crimes, but he ended up getting the opportunity to be praised by the emperor.

Not only was he imprisoned by his father and subjected to inhumane treatment, he was also starved to death. After finally getting out to seek revenge on him, he learned that he had already fled to Jiangnan.

It's been two years, and I would be a coward if I don't take revenge.

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Ziyu widened his eyes in surprise, stood up and looked the person up and down, and said in disbelief: "Are you Nangong Xi?!"

My God, Nangong Xi actually has such courage. He has lost weight from a fat man of 200 to 300 pounds to only half of that. It really makes him look at him with new eyes!

Nangong Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked with a half-smile: "Why, Prince Su went to Jiangnan for two years, and when he came back, he didn't even recognize me?"

Su Ziyu shook his head, "No, no. Brother Nangong, you have changed so much that I couldn't recognize you for a moment. Please forgive me!"

"Oh! Don't think I can let you go just because you're like this. Someone, pour some wine. I want Prince Su to get drunk."

Nangong Xi now holds an official position in the imperial court, and dares not openly cross Su Ziyu, so he came up with the idea of ​​a drinking contest, hoping to get him drunk and make him look bad.

Su Ziyu saw that he was obviously looking for trouble, and just when he was about to find a chance to refuse, Nangong Xi's younger brothers came over and echoed, "Hey, hey, hey, Master Su, you're not going to give me face, are you?"

Su Ziyu was so annoyed that he had no choice but to agree reluctantly, remembering that Nangong Xi had a prime minister father whom he could not offend.

He couldn't hold his alcohol very well. After drinking five glasses in a row, he was already drunk. His eyes were blurry and straight. Chen Anyu, who was standing next to him, stepped forward and snatched his glass. "Brother, you're drunk. Sit down and take a rest. I'll drink the rest for you."

Nangong Xi saw that he was doing this unnecessarily, and frowned and pursed his lips in displeasure. The younger brothers beside him would usually read his face and said, "Go away, what does a concubine like you have to do with us? We have to respect Prince Su."

Chen Anyu's eyes flashed with a dark light when he heard this. He helped Su Ziyu sit down, turned around and stood in front of him and said, "I am your brother's adopted brother, so it is reasonable and proper for me to serve you wine."

The younger brothers wanted to continue mocking him, but Nangong Xi stopped them with a look. He took a step forward, looked him over carefully, and then had to admit that this man was indeed quite good-looking.

Haha, everyone in the capital knows that Su Ziyu is a homosexual. What's more, he even talks about a sworn brother. Su Ziyu is really good at tricks. But this little idiot is so stupid that he even counts money for the other person after being sold.

Nangong Xi rarely felt guilty, "He is quite handsome, but it's a pity that he followed the wrong person. Why don't you follow me in the future? Although I can't recognize you as my brother, I guarantee that you will be more comfortable than staying in the Marquis' Mansion and serving others."

Nangong Xi simply wanted to poach people at this time, and she didn't know that the gears of fate had started to turn, and the ill-fated relationship between the two had begun.

Chen Anyu refused without thinking: "No need to say more, my brother saved my life, I am willing to stay in the Marquis' Mansion and repay you for your kindness."

What a stubborn person! Nangong Xi sneered, "Okay, okay, since you don't want to drink my toast, then there's nothing to say."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and stepped back a little. His younger brothers hurriedly came forward and poured wine for Chen Anyu in the name of toasting.

Not far away, Li Junze glanced at Su Ziyu from time to time, not knowing that someone was also paying attention to him.

Xi Su held the wine glass, his eyes dim and unclear, "Interesting, really interesting."

Seeing him talking to himself, someone else came over and asked, "Mr. Xi, what did you see that makes you so happy?"

Xi Su raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, then turned his head and shook his head at the man, "It cannot be said, it cannot be said."

Seeing that he was keeping it in suspense, the man was unhappy but he didn't dare show it on his face. He just chuckled a few times to ease the awkwardness.

You have to know that in the two years that the prince was away from the capital, all the affairs in the prince's mansion and the expansion of his network of contacts were handled by him in secret. One can imagine his character and methods.

Not to mention that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now in the limelight. As his trusted aide, Xi Su, although disabled, no one dares to look down on him.

The farce of forcing people to drink was finally stopped when the host Pei Qingcheng came out to persuade them.

Everyone at the banquet drank heartily and many guests got drunk. Even the two drunkards, Su Ziyu and Chen Anyu, were not very conspicuous and were all placed in the guest room to rest for a while.

Li Junze left Pei Mansion at the end of the banquet, but sneaked back at night, worried about the situation, intending to take care of the drunk Su Ziyu.

It happened that Pei Qingcheng also had some little thoughts. Although it was his own house, he still put on a full show. In order to be able to look after Su Ziyu openly, he took the pretext of sending sobering soup to care for every guest staying in the guest room.

Even though he had been so roundabout, he still failed to achieve his wish in the end because he did not expect that a certain prince would be a thief.

He pushed the door open and entered the room, and saw the Crown Prince coming back from outside, wiping the face of Prince Su with a handkerchief in his hand, his movements meticulous and detailed.

Pei Qingcheng stood there awkwardly for a moment, not knowing whether to stay or leave, just staring blankly.

He thought, it was a good thing that he didn't bring any servants with him. Then he thought, it turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could be so tender and actually take such careful care of the drunk Prince Su.

He originally thought that it was Prince Su who was giving unilaterally, but now it seems that the prince is also deeply in love. The relationship between the two is much deeper than he imagined.

Pei Qingcheng thought a lot in those few minutes. In the end, he could only sigh that he was too despicable. He knew that Prince Su had someone in his heart, but he still couldn't help fantasizing about that impossible beauty.

Li Junze was aware of Pei Qingcheng's presence, but he did not stop his actions until he had wiped Su Ziyu's face and hands. Then he stood up, put the handkerchief aside, and looked up at the person who came.

His eyes were slightly complicated, "Cousin, what's the matter?"

Pei Qingcheng forced out an unnatural smile, "I was worried that Master Su might feel uncomfortable after getting drunk, so I came to check on him. Take this hangover soup, and drink it when Master Su wakes up, so he won't have a headache tomorrow."

Li Junze looked back at the sleeping Su Ziyu and took the sobering soup. "Thank you for your kindness, cousin. I'll take care of you here, Ziyu. You don't have to worry."

Hearing that this was a declaration of sovereignty, Pei Qingcheng realized that his little thoughts had been seen through by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He felt his face burning and lowered his eyes and suggested leaving.

Li Junze looked at his back, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly said, "Pei Qingcheng, he is mine."

He stopped calling him cousin, because in love, even relatives cannot give in, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the lover as well as to his own inner feelings.

Pei Qingcheng's body stiffened, then suddenly relaxed. He didn't look back, but just said, "I know."