After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere between the two was not as tense as when they met just now. Pang Xiao rinsed his mouth and said, "You asked me out today, but what's the matter?"

Ji Zeyu put down his chopsticks, lowered his eyes and looked at the dishes in front of him for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, a pair of gleaming peach blossom eyes filled with complicated and unspeakable emotions, but in the end they were all silent.

"Do you like Qin's daughter?"

Pang Xiao didn't expect that he would ask this matter outright. Thinking of the rumors from the outside world, he didn't want to hide some things in the face of Ji Zeyu, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I like her."

"But don't forget, she is the daughter of your father's enemy!" Ji Zeyu's voice was a little anxious.

Pang Xiao lowered his eyes, his heart turned back and forth, he quickly went through all the recent events in his mind, and finally sighed: "I know."

After all, he still has to be on guard. He won't harm Ji Zeyu, but he can't help but guard against others.

Seeing his downcast and tangled face, Ji Zeyu thought of his forced robbing of Qin Yining into the mansion, so he interpreted his reaction as another explanation, but somewhat understood his complicated feelings.

"Forget it, since you like it, it doesn't matter if you keep her by your side in the future. How old is she? She didn't participate in what happened back then, and it's not her fault. Besides, wasn't she replaced and left in the wild? If it wasn't for her If you have a big life, I'm afraid you won't be able to live today. You can think that the hardships she suffered in the past have offset the debts on her body. You are a hero, and there is no reason to be short of breath for a little girl. 'You'd better do less of this sort of thing that might ruin your reputation."

Ji Zeyu's voice was low and his tone was flat, but every word he said was caring about Pang Xiao's words.

Outsiders only know that Ji Zeyu is an "ice cube" who cold-heartedly rejects people thousands of miles away, but Pang Xiao knows that this person doesn't talk much on weekdays, but he never hesitates to speak to him.

After all, it is the sworn brotherhood, the brotherhood of many years, it is not something that can be erased by erasing it.

"Okay." Although Pang Xiao could not explain the details to Ji Zeyu in detail, it did not prevent him from understanding Ji Zeyu's kindness.

Seeing him smiling like this, Ji Zeyu also smiled slightly, and then sighed: "I was reckless that day and rushed to the subordinate's team. I didn't know you were serious about Qin, and I didn't expect you to rescue. This matter. It's mine, not. Fortunately, she's all right, and you're all right, otherwise I'd definitely regret it."

The rescue of Pang Xiao has been determined to be nonsense, and Zuo Jinwei has paid a heavy price for his several reports and teasing the sage.

This matter has been completely picked up by Pang Xiao.

Pang Xiao gave Ji Zeyu a hearty smile and said, "Thanks to Master Zuo for this. I didn't do much."

Ji Zeyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Pang Xiao no longer continued the topic, and instead said: "Congratulations to you and Princess Anyang yet. Princess Shang is a good thing for you, you have to take good care of it."

When he became a concubine, he became Li Qitian's brother-in-law. Even if Li Qitian was afraid of Xungui, he had to consider his reputation and relatives' face when dealing with Ji Zeyu.

Ji Zeyu naturally understood that Pang Xiao was thinking about him.

With a reluctant smile, he said, "I have no love for Anyang between men and women. I also know that Anyang is happy with you. This time it is the decree of the sage, and Anyang and I have to obey the decree."

"I guessed it." Pang Xiao stretched out his long arms and patted Ji Zeyu on the shoulder, "I know who you are, Ji Lan. You are so used to being so free that you can't make excuses for any woman, so how can you lower your figure? Princess Shang? Once you become a concubine, certain futures will become a given, and if you want to take another step, I am afraid that you will have to pay ten times as much effort."

"I'm not afraid of these." Ji Zeyu smiled lightly, raised his head and took a sip of wine, half covering his white collar --\u003e\u003e

Adam's apple rolled up and down, "What I'm most afraid of is that our three brothers will end up killing each other in the end."

The entire third floor of the "Dengque Tower" was wrapped up by them, and there were also cronies guarding it inside and outside, so they became more and more unscrupulous when they spoke.

Pang Xiao smiled wistfully, "As the saying goes, one's position seeks his own political affairs. This is not without reason. Where we were back then, how could we have imagined that the promotion of our status would one day make us hope for more things. Woolen cloth?"

"It's not greed, but for self-protection." Ji Zeyu said.

"Yes, for self-protection and for the protection of those who care." Pang Xiao nodded.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

The two of them are actually in the same situation now, and they are both feared by the Holy Master.

Pang Xiao knew in his heart that their conversation today was actually reserved and prepared.

But he understands that these are inevitable.

Their current position can no longer allow them to be as reckless as before.

The two had a very tacit understanding of drinking and chatting, not to mention these serious matters, only to talk about some things after the separation, talk about what they have seen and heard in various places, and the scenery of scenic spots.

What Tatar in the north and Dayan in the south see is naturally different. When they talk to each other, they seem to appreciate the world they see in each other's eyes.

If an outsider sees what Pang Xiao and Ji Zeyu look like now, they will be very surprised. Not to mention outsiders, even Li Qitian has never seen Ji Zeyu so talkative, and he has never seen Pang Xiao take off his various masks. Friends meet and laugh.

Pang Xiao and Ji Zeyu had the same idea at this time.

No matter how things change or how they will go in the future, as long as they meet each other and can recall the past together like this, laugh and scold, put aside all their identities and conflicts, and no longer care about and compare, it will be enough to make people feel Feel contented.

When the sky was dark outside the window, I had a good time chatting, so I ordered someone to come in to serve and change.

Both of them drank a little too much, and although they didn't get drunk, they were still excited.

Ji Zeyu's face was flushed red, which made his handsome appearance even more beautiful, "Pang Zhixi, your silver-white sweaty horse is now with me, and I won't give it to you."

"That's impossible, I gave it to Sister Yi." Pang Xiao, who was a little excited under the influence of alcohol, blurted out Qin Yining's boudoir name.

Ji Zeyu frowned and said, "If it doesn't work, it can be done. If I pick it up, it's mine. A woman from the Qin family, what do you want such a good horse to do?"

"She's having fun."

Ji Zeyu hummed, "I don't care, I just let you know. If I don't give it to you, can you still come and grab it?"

"Really..." Pang Xiao laughed, "I didn't expect you, Ji Lan, to learn to be a scoundrel. You are clearly stealing something from Sister Yi, a man's family, and a little girl's mount. Are you ashamed?"

"Why not grab the mount? I...cough..." Ji Zeyu's throat was dry, he couldn't help coughing, and finally vomited.

The entourage was busy serving Ji Zeyu and gargling.

Pang Xiao looked at him and wanted to vomit.

Ji Zeyu waved at Pang Xiao without raising his head.

Pang Xiao said: "I'll find you for a drink another day. I'll go back first."

Ji Zeyu nodded silently.

After Pang Xiao went downstairs and the horses were gone, Ji Zeyu sat down on the armchair at the door of the box, rubbed his temples and closed his eyes and sighed lightly.

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