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Chapter 45

Rong Qianzhi grinded his teeth, this black-hearted guy must have done it on purpose!

She pouted and said, "No!" After that, Gong Qianzhi ran out of the Accord.

Gong Mohan sat down without moving, drinking tea leisurely, and the waiter started serving the dishes.

Shangxieye was not there, Gong Mohan did not move his chopsticks, and no one at the table dared to speak, the atmosphere was extremely strange and dull.

After a stick of incense, Rong Qianzhi came back first. She sat next to Gong Mohan, looked at Shang Xieye's empty seat and said, "Brother Mohan, has the second prince gone into the pit?"

Before Rong Qianzhi's words could be finished, an official from Dongliao sprayed out a mouthful of tea. He was so scared that he stood up quickly: "The official is rude... I am rude, the prince forgives the crime."

Gong Mohan ignored the official and saw Rong Qianzhi looking at the official, frowned, and said, "What are you doing so nervous? The second prince fell into the pit, just go and catch him."

"Han... Princess Han is really good at joking." A trace of cold sweat appeared on the official's forehead. He sat down embarrassedly and looked anxiously in the direction of the door.

Rong Qianzhixin smiled, stopped when she saw it was ready, and did not speak out again.

Gong Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup in his hand, and the clear green tea water was filled with the smile in his eyes.

Soon, Shang Xieye came back, and he bowed to Gong Mohan: "Prince Han, I'm really sorry, I'm punished myself for one cup!" After that, Shang Xieye took up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

"Six cups!" Rong Qianzhi suddenly raised his hand.

Shang Xieye was stunned and did not understand what Rong Qianzhi meant: "Princess Han, what did you say?"

"You have to drink six glasses of wine!" Rong Qianzhi raised his hand.

Shang Xieye couldn't help but chill and asked him to drink six cups at once, which was to drink him to death!

"Princess Han is joking." Shang Xieye sat down and looked at Rong Qianzhi hatefully. She thought she was, just a fool. If he asked him to drink, he would drink it.

Rong Qianzhi pouted and hugged Gong Mohan's arm and shook it: "Brother Mohan, the second prince has been to the cottage for so long. If you ask the six of us to wait for him together, he should be punished to drink six glasses of wine. Are you right?"

"Yes!" Gong Mo looked at Shang Xieye coldly: "Does the second prince not take my princess seriously or do you, Dongliao, seriously?"

Hearing this, several adults from Dongliao were shocked. They all wanted to speak for Shang Xieye, but looking at Gong Mohan, who was dressed in black, like an evil ghost in hell, none of them dared to speak.

Gong Mohan's voice was very cold, with a powerful crushing momentum. Shang Xieye's heart couldn't help but tremble. He laughed awkwardly: "Prince Han is joking, I'll just drink it."

"Second cup!"

"The third cup!"

“…”

Shang Xieye drank while Rong Qianzhi was counting. Shang Xieye was so angry that he vomited blood, but he could only bite the bullet and drank all six glasses of wine into his stomach. At this time, he was already dizzy.

The waiter brought the last two plates of pigeon meat in and put them in front of Rong Qianzhi. Rong Qianzhi glanced at him, stood up with a glass of wine, and raised it to Shang Xieye: "Second Prince, thank you for ordering two plates of pigeon meat for me, I'll give you a glass!"
Chapter completed!
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