Chapter 607 (1/2)

Chagan is also the first time to see Wu Getai angry. The five princes of the Mongolian nationality are always kind and polite, polite and modest, and love aodengge rile very much.

At present, this scene surprised Cha Gan.

Fortunately, Wu Getai came to him and resumed his tone of voice: ”lock the door and watch outside the hospital. It's estimated that there will be some noise tonight.”

Cha Gan's face was stunned: ”no, not the bridal chamber?”

Wu Getai hissed and returned to the bridal chamber?

It seems that Xiao Yanjun is in a mess tonight

As Wu Getai walked towards Chenglu courtyard, he thought that the little Marquis didn't know who he was. When he was a Mongolian, he always heard the most about the four talents in Beijing.

This early summer, it is unheard of.

Unfortunately, I can't see

At this time, in Mingxiang garden, which is closed today, Bingwen's room.

At the beginning of summer, he is drinking wine, cooking tea and enjoying snow with him and Shi Zhongfei.

”Young master, it's thanks that you informed Bingwen in advance this time. Otherwise, if he receives the news that you were assassinated and killed, he may have taken someone to King Yu's residence with a knife.” Shi Zhongfei sighed at the beginning of summer.

Bingwen was in Kong Changhui's residence that night. He just heard about his ferocious appearance in exile. If he knew that he was dead, he would be lucky.

”Can he still carry a knife?” At the beginning of summer, he picked his eyebrows and joked.

”Young master, you didn't see how terrible he was the night you were exiled from Beijing.” Shi Zhongfei said ”tut” twice, obviously palpitating.

Bingwen blushed, coughed twice, and complained to the early summer language: ”I didn't talk to me in advance, and I asked his Highness the king of ink for a crime.”

At the beginning of summer, I touched my nose: ”I told you not to do it and listen to him.”

Bingwen looked embarrassed: ”because of this, I saw that he was silent, so I became more and more unwilling.”

At the beginning of the summer, he felt that his idea was a little extreme. He poured him a glass of wine and said a little: ”whenever you need someone to help, it's love to help, it's duty not to help, and you shouldn't have resentment.”

Bingwen nodded and looked a little ashamed: ”what I said was that I was too anxious, thoughtless and aggressive.”

Shi Zhongfei looked around and said, ”Bingwen is too worried about you.”

At the beginning of summer, I raised my glass and met them, with a clear look on my face: ”of course I know that.”

There was a faint yellow warmth in the house. The candles flickered. The three pushed cups and changed lamps, talking and laughing.

In Mingxiang garden outside the house, since the heavy snow, the north wind has already covered with thick ice, and the trees on both sides of the garden are also covered with silver flowers.

Shi Zhongfei had already drunk on the table and muttered to himself from time to time.

”It's so late. I'll ask Jie Wu to pick up a room for you.” Bingwen looked at the moonlight outside the window. The gongs and drums had just sounded on the fifth watch, and the sky was the darkest moment.

At the beginning of summer, with a smile in his mouth, he waved to him: ”it's a good time to steal incense and jade. How can I stay here.”

Bingwen saw that he had opened the door and asked his back, ”it's all this point. Where are you going? Can I help you?”