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As soon as Xie Yuantang and Situ Yan left, something seemed to be missing in the pavilion.

Everyone fell silent at the same time.

Although Situ Feng spoke occasionally, it still felt quite lonely.

Those who drink drink, those who eat eat, but everything tastes bland.

Just like every palace banquet, family banquet, and various other banquets they had held over the past decade, it was luxurious and elegant, but lacked vitality.

It seemed that as long as that nine-year-old girl was around, they could go crazy together. Anyway, Xie Yuantang was the most childish one, and they were just "led astray".

But without Xie Yuantang, there was no such excuse, and no one to "lead them astray".

So they could only turn back into the gorgeous, lifeless princes and princesses.

Situ Mo already had a gap with a few people, and at this moment he didn't say a word. He kept pouring wine into his glass and drank it one cup after another, as if he wanted to extinguish something with the alcohol.

When the glass was finished, he was about to pour more wine when Situ Ran held his wrist.

His eyes fell on the hand holding his wrist. Situ Mo was stunned and looked up at Situ Ran.

Situ Ran had a faint smile on his face, and his voice was as gentle as always: "Third brother, you are weak, drinking too much will hurt your body."

Situ Mo pursed his lips. He didn't quite understand why Situ Ran wanted to stop him.

Xie Yuantang and Situ Yan are no longer here. Situ Xu, who is left, already knows what kind of people they are. Situ Ya and Situ Feng are two naive people and there is no need to bother with them at all.

No one cares whether their brotherhood is real or fake right now, so why does Situ Ran still want to stop him?

Why do you still have to smile at him and act like a good brother?

Situ Mo glanced at the opposite side. Situ Ya was eating the food silently, and quietly took the bottle of juice that was originally placed in front of Xie Yuantang, wanting to taste it.

Situ Feng had drunk too much and was acting silly. She pointed at the moon and said it was so beautiful. Situ Xu was beside her trying to coax her.

No one noticed them.

Situ Mo's face turned cold, he pulled his hand away from Situ Ran's hand, and said coldly: "No one is watching now, you can take off the mask on your second brother's face, there is no need to keep wearing it."

Situ Ran paused slightly, and the smile on his face faded a little.

Situ Mo snorted coldly: "You obviously don't want to laugh, why bother?"

Situ Ran looked at him and said calmly: "Third brother, you are talking about me, but you are not the same."

Situ Mo's hand holding the cup trembled.

Situ Ran sighed, looking at the direction outside the pavilion where the two figures were no longer visible, and said softly, "The first thing we learn from birth is disguise. As a member of the Situ royal family, this is more important than anything else."

"I am used to greeting people with a smile, but isn't Third Brother also always so noble and arrogant?"

After a pause, Situ Ran gave a short laugh, with a special meaning: "Today is the first time I see Third Brother so full of thorns. Is this your true side?"

Situ Mo's face froze, and then he snorted in a deep voice.

He neither admitted nor denied it, but just poured himself a glass of wine and drank it again.

When he wanted to drink again, Situ Ran reached out again and this time took the wine jug away directly.

Situ Mo: “…”

Situ Ran smiled and said, "To be honest, Third Brother looks much more real to me, much better than when you're wearing a mask."

After a pause, he sighed and said, "Even if you want to fight, you should wait until after today. We are finally together, and today Third Brother is just Third Brother. How about that?"

There was a burning feeling of alcohol in his chest. Situ Mo didn't know if he had drunk too much, but he actually felt a little confused.

He was sober that he actually listened to Situ Ran's words.

He looked at Situ Ran, pursed his lips and said awkwardly: "It's up to you."

Situ Ran curled his lips and was about to say something when a hand suddenly grabbed the wine jug in his hand.

He turned his head to look at the other side and found that it was Situ Feng.

Situ Feng was drunk and was worried about not being able to find fruit wine. Suddenly, he saw the wine jug that appeared out of thin air in front of him. His eyes lit up and he hugged it, smiling and said, "Second brother is still the best. Thank you, second brother!"

Situ Ran: “…” Why did both of you choose to get drunk today?

Situ Xu glared at Situ Ran unhappily: "Second brother, what are you doing? I just hid the fruit wine."

"cough……"

Situ Ran coughed lightly and pointed at Situ Mo without hesitation: "Your third brother gave it to you."

Situ Mo: “…” Why not just fight now!

Situ Feng followed suit, blinked her big eyes and sincerely thanked Situ Mo: "Thank you, Third Brother!"

Situ Mo choked. He was at a loss as to what to do with a sister like Situ Feng.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you? She got drunk and didn't need you to comfort her, so she tortured me alone, right?"

Situ Xu stamped his feet angrily, snatched the wine jug and stuffed it to Situ Ya: "Second sister, take it away quickly."

After saying that, he twisted Situ Feng's hands and said, "Don't drink anymore. If you drink again, I will tell my mother when I get home."

Situ Feng was not afraid at all, her face flushed: "My mother won't be mean to me, she will only be mean to you."

Situ Xu's face turned black, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll tell the white-haired dog."

Situ Feng was stunned for a moment, then pouted, her eyes became wet, and she sobbed, "You bully me! Even you bully me, wuwuwu..."

Situ Xu was overwhelmed. He frantically took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and glared at the culprits: "Second brother, third brother, look at what you have done."

Situ Ran scratched his head: "I'll have someone prepare a car to take you back."

Situ Mo hesitated for a moment, then said, "Use mine. It's parked outside the door. There's sobering tea in the car. Giving her some will make her feel better."

After saying that, he glanced at Situ Ya.

The man's eyes were dull and he was obviously a little drunk, but even though he was drunk he was still holding the three pots tightly - one pot of wine, one pot of fruit wine, and one pot of juice.

Situ Mo paused and said to Situ Ya, "You should go back with them."

Situ Ya was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the three precious pots in her arms: "Can I take them away?"

Situ Ran's mouth twitched slightly: "Take it away. If you like it, I'll have someone send you some more."

Hearing this, Situ Ya finally smiled, more relaxed than ever before, and nodded obediently: "I like it."

But she couldn't carry three pots with both hands. Situ Mo was silent for a moment, helped her carry two, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Situ Ya quietly held the remaining juice bottle in her arms and walked behind him.

Behind them was Situ Xu carrying Situ Feng on his back. Situ Feng was still crying. After crying for a while, she remembered something and turned back while struggling: "Second brother, I haven't gone to the bridal chamber yet!"

Situ Ran: "... Lao Liu, take her away quickly!" What if I ask you to go?

Situ Feng's eyes were moist, probably because Situ Xu's mention of Bai Lang touched her heart. Seeing Situ Ran finally get his wish and marry his "beloved", she was filled with emotion. She turned back to Situ Ran several times and said, "Second brother, you and your sister-in-law should be happy! Oh, by the way, there is a picture book that Sun Fengbi gave you in the brocade box I gave you. He said it is a good thing. I haven't had time to read it yet. Second brother, hurry up and learn it."

Situ Ran: “…” Sun Fengbi, it’s you again!

Situ Xu: “…” Sun Fengbi, you’re looking for death!

Situ Mo: “…” Sun Fengbi, let’s kill him another day!

The Duke's Mansion.

Sun Fengbi was reading a storybook when he suddenly started sneezing.

The servant who followed him glanced at him and whispered, "My Lord, you have... violated the law of heaven, right?"

Sun Fengbi: “…” Who is thinking about him?