Chapter 37 The Drunkard
"Beauties, so many beauties."

"Oh, don't run away, beauty."

"Ah, help!"

Jiang Yu was leisurely admiring the night view in the pavilion when he suddenly heard a commotion from the crowd not far away.

She frowned and followed the prestige. He was a drunk man with a big arm and a round waist. He was wearing a shiny gold shirt and a gold collar with the thickness of a thumb around his neck. He opened his arms and rushed towards the surrounding dancers.

The dancers were frightened and fled in all directions, screaming one after another, the surrounding young masters were all watching the excitement, some even booed and applauded blindly.

The scene was chaotic for a while, Qin Ke'er was bumped by chaotic people, who stepped on her dress, and was tripped to the ground without paying attention.

Seeing that the drunk man was about to rush straight at Qin Ke'er, Jiang Yu's expression was gloomy, and he quickly flew towards the drunk man's feet with the wine glass between his two fingers.

There was a bang, and the plates on the table were shifted, and the drunk man fell to the ground like an eight-legged fish, and his two big feet were still twitching, which was very funny.

Jiang Yu looked away without changing his expression, and continued to eat pastries leisurely as if nothing had happened.

The resignation seat couldn't hold back and laughed, "My lord, look at that big man, he fell like a toad and couldn't even get up."

Seeing this, the people next to him quickly backed away, for fear of getting into trouble.

"Who is it! That bastard did it, get out!" After his attendant helped him up with difficulty, the drunk man stepped on erratic steps, pointing at the people around him fiercely and questioning.

The people around were all terrified, shaking their heads like a sieve, afraid that if they shook their heads a step too late, their fists would hit their faces.

"Know... do you know who I am? Uncle Ding Ding Gui is here, that bastard is plotting against me!"

He uttered alcohol-smelling words and approached a thin man fiercely, grabbed the hem of his shirt with one hand and lifted it up, and put his fist on his forehead.

"Tell me! Did you do it!"

The thin man's toes were on the ground, his face was pale with fright, his legs were trembling, and his teeth were chattering.

"It's not a villain, it's wrong."

No one in the imperial city knows that Ding Hua is famous, so he is a bully in the market.Relying on an upstart father to run amok in the imperial city, licking princes and nobles, bullying men and women, even kicking the dogs on the street when he sees him, anyone who provokes him will be bloody for eight lifetimes mold.

The skinny man didn't dare to provoke him, Ding Hua just saw his cowardice, kicked him away, staggered to the crowd, caught people and asked them, as if he would not stop until he caught someone.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the drunk man thoughtfully. It turned out that he was Ding Huacai, and it took no effort to get him.

She stood up and patted the folds of her clothes, her cold eyes flashed a trace of coldness as she watched the farce in the pavilion.

"Go, go and have a look."

Ding Hua only saw and asked again and again, but no one said anything, his anger became more and more intense, and the flesh on his face trembled.

His mother died early, and his father married a concubine of seven and eight and never gave birth to a big fat boy. As the only son in the family, he was naturally favored by thousands of people. When did he suffer from such a loss? His breath was suffocated in his heart.

"Very good, Fu."

The attendant next to him understood immediately, grabbed the man closest to him with his backhand, stepped on his back, and deliberately made the man kneel down to Ding Guishuan.

Ding Huacai stood condescendingly in front of the man, looked at the people around him proudly, and patted the man's face deliberately humiliating.

"Dare to offend me, Ding Huacai, this is the end!"

Before he could drop his fist, Jiang Yusu waved his hand, and a peanut hit his knuckles. In pain, he deviated from the direction and punched his attendant.

The attendant staggered back after being beaten, and the man took the opportunity to slip away immediately.

"This young man has something to say."

Ding Hua just covered his hands in pain. It seemed that he was a tall, fair and thin young man. He rolled up his sleeves and immediately rushed to Jiang Yu fiercely.

"Stinky boy, it turned out to be your fault!"

The resignation chair protected Jiang Yu behind him like a calf, with his hands on his waist, wishing he could jump up and scold him.

"Bold, what are you talking about! Look at your thick body, the boat sways when you walk, and you can't find the fat man on your toes when you stand, and you dare to act fiercely at the feet of the emperor. You don't even have a king in your eyes!" Law!"

The little girl stood in front of the drunk, a small one, arrogant.A glib drunk man's face darkened several layers.

"Bitch, how dare you call me a king? Heh, I'm a king!"

Ding Guishuan hated people saying that he was fat the most, and wanted to kill this ignorant yellow-haired girl in front of him with one punch.

Jiang Yu's face was slightly cold, and he pulled the resignation seat away, drew a few silver needles from the cuff of his right hand, and quickly pierced his arm a few times, taking off most of his strength, and followed his strength to go around behind him, With a slap in the face, he was pushed out.

Ding Huacai staggered and knocked down a table full of drinks and pastries, his attendants immediately stepped forward to help him.

Ding Huacai was furious and kicked the attendant, "Why are you so stupid, hit me hard!"

Jiang Yu took the resignation seat while avoiding the attack of the attendants, while thinking about how to get out.

Every corner of the flower boat is covered with King Qing's eyeliner, if she accidentally exposes something, she will suffer.

Ding Huacai became even more excited when he saw the young man running around after being beaten. He stared lewdly at the young man's delicate face, evil thoughts arose in his greasy face.

"Don't break that face, I haven't played with such a symbol before. It looks like a girl."

Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat, she looked around but did not see King Qing's figure, she flung out silver needles with a cold face and quickly stabbed at them.

The attendant didn't even have time to dodge before he was hit, and the silver needle sank into his body. He suddenly felt dizzy, and his whole body felt as uncomfortable as if he was being eaten by ants.

On the other side, Ding Huacai was not much better. He was obese, with more silver needles in his needles, and the pain multiplied. He held his head and screamed in pain.

The resignation seat was very angry just now, if the young master hadn't been pulling her, she would have been able to go up and kick her.

What is it?I bother!
The young man was tall and tall, and although he was not very old, he had the calmness left by the years.He stood there quietly, without doing anything, he was able to attract everyone's attention and amaze everyone.

Jiang Yu ignored the screams of the two of them, and helped up the surrounding people together with Ci Xi, and carefully bandaged the wounds of the injured.

Just now, when she fought with the servant beside Ding Huacai, she felt vaguely familiar. Looking at the servant's figure, she always thought she had seen him before, but his face was extremely strange.

Just after Jiang Yu finished bandaging, he felt a gust of wind blowing from his back. Before anyone could remind him, a man in black hurried forward and kicked the attendant out with one kick. on the ground.

Yes, it is Baili Yue.

'Papa papa', there was a burst of applause, and Bai Lichen, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked out of the crowd slowly, his jaw was lifted slightly, the tails of his eyebrows were slanted, and there was always a chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

"Not bad, good show."

He found a seat and sat down casually, crossed his legs, poured himself a glass of good wine, and did not forget to invite King Qing to sit down as well.

Bei Siyang had a sullen face, with a slight disgust between his brows, and sat down reservedly.

From the looks of it, Baili Yue didn't finish him off either.

Bai Lichen rested his hands on the seat, leisurely peeled a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

"They're all my own brothers, so let go quickly and don't hurt your temper." Seeing the noble appearance of the young man, he changed the subject and smiled playfully.

"Brother Ding is right in what he said, this young master really looks..." He deliberately paused for a few seconds. "Like a bitch, if you change to the title of No. [-] in the women's clothing imperial city, it won't fall on Miss Ke'er's head."

Jiang Yu's brows were cold, his face was calm and there was no anger at all, as if he said something boring and couldn't arouse the slightest interest.

Baili Yue couldn't get used to his playful appearance the most, his expression darkened immediately, and he shouted in a cold voice.

"No rudeness, vulgar speech and frivolous behavior, how decent is it!"

(End of this chapter)

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