"Why didn't you call me over for a drink? Are you celebrating something? "

Yun Qixi turned around and saw Shan Ziyin leaning at the door with his hands folded. His face was flushed red and the drunkenness in his eyes was strong.

There were many people in the room, and two of them were his brothers, but his drunken gaze was only focused on Yun Qixi, not blinking. The corners of his lips curled up in a faint smile, but there was also a hint of ridicule.

"Second Brother." Shan Jingyan shouted.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Qiao Er and Ge Feng bowed.

Logically speaking, Yun Qixi should also be bowing, but she did not do anything, because she saw that Shan Ziyin's gaze towards her was not very friendly.

Shan Liancheng squinted his eyes and raised his chin, staring at the uninvited guest at the door.

The corner of Shan Jingyan's mouth lifted coldly, he left the support of the door and staggered step by step towards the interior of the room. The young master behind him, who was probably drinking with him, wanted to help him up, but he shook him off with a wave of his hand.

To be more precise, he should be walking towards Yun Qixi's direction.

It was only a few steps away, but he was swaying and walking very slowly. He had walked for a long time. After standing in front of Yun Qixi with much difficulty, he supported himself on the table with his hands and barely managed to stand steadily.

He first took a glance at the almost untouched dishes on the table, then raised his eyes and swept his gaze across Shan Jingyan and Shan Liancheng one by one. Finally, his drunken red gaze landed on Yun Qixi's face once more.

"Seventy-Six." The voice he called out was one of deliberate gentleness. Yes, quite deliberately. But when it entered Yun Qixi's ears, it was as if an evil chill had drilled into his heart, causing his stomach to churn uncontrollably.

"Qixi, it's your birthday today. I've prepared a present for you, come." Shan Ziyin suddenly extended his hand out and grabbed Yun Qixi's wrist.

Yun Qixi reflexively wanted to struggle, but he suddenly increased her strength. Even when he was drunk, the man's grip was strong. Unable to break free, she could only increase the lethality of her gaze. She glared at him viciously, so as to not weaken her momentum.

"Second Brother, you're drunk." Shan Jingyan stood up, his hands involuntarily clenched as he frowned and stared at Shan Ziyin.

On the other side, Shan Liancheng still maintained his indifferent expression, and even raised his wine cup to take another sip, just that the long fingers holding onto the wine cup, his joints became even more distinct.

"I'm not drunk. Qixi, come here. I have a big gift for you."

His face was clearly smiling, his expression was clearly gentle, gentle as the spring wind, but the strength in his hands was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to crush her wrist. Yun Qixi felt pain and was pulled off the chair by him as she walked out.

"Hey, let go of me." She tried to struggle.

Shan Ziyin didn't look right today. She had a bad premonition, that he would really give her a "big gift", a big gift that he couldn't afford.

"Your Highness, Miss Er …" The Qiao Er was so anxious that she tried to save. However, the other party was the crown prince after all, so she could only hold onto Yun Qixi's clothes in vain.

Who knew that Shan Ziyin would raise his leg and kick Qiao Er a few steps away, "Scram."

It was as if he suddenly despised pretending to be kind and gentle, as though he had lost his false skin, and was no longer as crooked as when he first came in, pulling Yun Qixi along at a fast pace. When Shan Jingyan walked over with large strides to stop her, he had already dragged Yun Qixi out of the chartered room and threw her into the neighboring chartered room.

Bang! The door slammed shut.

Throwing people, closing the door, locking the door, all of this happened in one go.

At the same time, Shan Jingyan had already knocked on the door anxiously, "Second Brother, be rational. What are you doing?

However, all movement outside was blocked outside the door.

The big round table in the room was a mess of cups and plates. It was possible to imagine the noise they had made at first, but now they were alone in the room.

Yun Qixi fell down and sat on the floor, while Shan Ziyin walked towards her step by step. She was a little uneasy because she saw that the hypocritical gentleness in his eyes was no longer there.

She busily recalled in her mind that she had not recently offended him. Therefore, she stood up and calmly looked back at him, trying her best to lessen the oppressive feeling of being looked down upon.

"Second Brother, open the door, don't act recklessly …" Shan Jingyan's voice still continued, but Shan Ziyin completely ignored her and continued to walk towards her, step by step.

Yun Qixi calmly stepped back until she had nowhere to retreat to. She then pressed her back against the wall and stood up straight, meeting Shan Ziyin's drunk eyes, and asked calmly.

"Your Highness, what's wrong? Did he have an argument with his sister? Was the love scene disappointed? "

Shan Ziyin was obviously startled for a moment. With a cold laugh, he approached her step by step, and supported himself against the wall with a hand over her shoulder. He lowered his head, and got very close to her. Yun Qixi could smell a thick smell of alcohol above his head.

Shan Ziyin stared at her drunkenly, raised her chin and snorted, "You used to call me Brother Ziyin, but now you call me Your Highness. Women are truly sentimental, how can you forget about me so quickly?"

"Mercy?" "Yun Qixi turned her head and shook off the finger under her chin, finding it extremely laughable," Your fiancee's corpse is not yet cold, you can already turn around and happily marry others. Oh, that's wrong. You are not being heartless. You are simply being heartless. "

Shan Ziyin once again extended his hand and pinched her chin, preventing her from moving. His eyes were red and he ground his teeth, "So you hate me, so you want to join hands with your future husband to deal with me?"

What do you mean? Yun Qixi was stunned.

The knocks on the door and Shan Jingyan's voice continued, mixed with the crying of the Qiao Er. However, Shan Ziyin seemed to not be able to hear anything at all. It was as if he was filled with hatred, and at this moment, he felt that it would be bad if he did not spit it out.

"Where did the old Qixi go? Didn't you say that you would follow me no matter what? Didn't you say that no matter what I do, you will support me? Didn't you say that there will only be me in your heart? Is a woman's heart really so changeable? Changed so quickly? "

Yun Qixi only wanted to say that Miss Er was really dumb in the past, only a fool would be so infatuated with a trash of a man. It was said that a woman's IQ when she was in love was zero, only a fool would not be able to tell, everything he did to her, was fake.

However, she only sneered and didn't say anything. At this moment, the situation was disadvantageous for her. She didn't want to be too quick with her words and put herself in an even more disadvantageous position.

"Brother Ziyin, you're drunk. Go back and rest." Her tone was calm, but he did not flatter him.

Because of the drunkenness, Shan Ziyin's breathing became unstable, and he smashed his fist on the wall a little angrily, "Why are you helping others deal with me? What do you want? If I let you be the Crown Princess, when I become a mother to the world, why wouldn't you do the same? What exactly do you want? "

As he finished speaking, he seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be annoyed with himself.

The knocking on the door disappeared, and suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded by his ear.

"In the audience hall today, the Royal Father scolded the crown prince for the plague. He held a grudge against you and at the critical moment, the Royal Father is your talisman for saving him."

The sound reached his ears!

Therefore, the plague was the crown prince's private act. He thought that he could hide it from her, but he didn't expect her intervention to ruin it. The emperor may not know the real purpose of the crown prince's plan for the plague, but at least he will be angry with him for not reporting it. He guessed that the Emperor only knew about the plague after Shan Liancheng begged him to send the imperial physician over to plead with her. Otherwise, the imperial government would not have ignored the people who were infected with the plague. Since ancient times, the hearts of the people had always been important. Even if they had to put on airs, they still had to do something.

Shan Liancheng was reminding her that he had brought the Emperor out to save his.

Shan Ziyin's alcohol smell was getting stronger and stronger, both of his hands were holding her shoulders tightly, as though he was about to crush her.

"Why? Why? It won't be that easy to make Royal Father cripple me! "

"Brother Ziyin, the Emperor can forgive you for your impulsiveness, but he cannot forgive you again and again. Even if it is a Gold Medal For Free From Death, it can only save your life once. "

Hearing her mention Gold Medal For Free From Death, Shan Ziyin suddenly glared at her, using power in his palm, "Hurry and give the Gold Medal For Free From Death to me, give it to me."

"The emperor didn't want your life, so what's the use of taking the Gold Medal For Free From Death?" Yun Qixi endured the pain in her shoulder and replied him.

Perhaps it would be alright if she did not mention Gold Medal For Free From Death, but when he mentioned Gold Medal For Free From Death, he thought of her going back on her word, and the hatred he felt became even stronger.

"If you don't take it out, I'll take your life."

With that, he squeezed her neck with one hand.

Yun Qixi sighed in her heart. It looks like the life-saving talisman of the emperor was useless as she could only save herself.

There were a few loud bangs at the door, and then the door crashed in.

Ge Feng stood at the door with an axe in his hand. Shan Jingyan stood beside him with an anxious face, Qiao Er's face was covered in tears, and even his eyes were swollen. Only Shan Liancheng sat not far behind them, looking calm and collected.

When they saw the scene inside the house, they were stunned, even the usually calm Shan Liancheng had a look of astonishment in his eyes.

At this time, Yun Qixi was standing in the middle of the room while Shan Ziyin was lying at her feet. Seeing a few pairs of surprised eyes looking at her from the door, she innocently and helplessly shrugged her shoulders.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what happened to you?"

The Crown Prince's follower rushed to his feet. Raising his head to look at Yun Qixi, he probably wanted to reprimand him, probably because of the presence of Shan Liancheng and Shan Jingyan.

"Miss Er, you, what did you do to His Highness?"

"Are you wrong? He was a big man and he was the one who dragged me, a weak little girl, into this house. I was the victim. " Yun Qixi was not calm at all.

walked in and looked at the motionless Shan Liancheng, his expression uneasy.

"Seventy-five … Second Brother, he …"