Quick wear: let me be cannon fodder, don't even think about it

"Well, do you want to go find him?" Jun Lanyuan wanted to know how Ning Yu would react.

When others hear about the treasure map, their first reaction deep down is often greed, the desire to take the treasure for themselves.

Ning Yu straightened his body, looked at Jun Lanyuan seriously and asked.

Being looked at like this, Jun Lanyuan also became serious.

“Does my family have much property?”

"Maybe not!"

"Is that as much money as my family has?"

"Maybe not."

"Well, that's not as much as our family's money. Why would I go looking for one? It's not cost-effective."

"If you go look for it, I can go with you." Ning Yu touched his chin and thought for a while, and decided to go and have some fun.

"You are such a clever little fellow." Jun Lanyuan felt the same way about his other side.

"Mr. Ning, who in the capital is richer than your Ning family?" Duan Huali admired Ning Qinghe very much for being able to squeeze business into this clan.

"That's true, Mr. Ning. The amount of taxes paid by your Ning Mansion is indeed considerable." Feng Qingyu is the person who knows the inside story best in the army. He knows very well that a large part of their military pay comes directly from the generous donations from the Ning Mansion.

As a local wealthy family, Ning Mansion has always been the main bearer of taxes. The taxes it pays are among the highest among all major taxpayers, making a great contribution to the fiscal revenue of Shangjing.

"I would like to thank you, Ning Mansion, for your generosity among our border people."

"Oh, don't say that. These were all done by my father." Ning Yu waved his hands. These were all done by his father, and he didn't understand.

"If you regret it later, you can join us in treasure hunting." Jun Lanyuan looked at Ning Yu seriously.

"Okay!"

"Then it's settled."

Duan Huali and Wen Ziran have already decided that the prince wants Ning Yu to go with him.

There was no room for regret, they couldn't say anything, they just hoped that he wouldn't cause trouble by then.

At this time, a voice came from the door.

"Dong, Dong, Dong." The waiter brought the dishes, placed them on the table, and left.

"Come on, try this osmanthus wine." Feng Qingyu greeted Ning Yu enthusiastically and helped him pour the wine.

The moment the wine was poured, a strong scent of osmanthus drifted into Ning Yu's nose.

He really wanted to taste what this ancient wine was like, its original flavor, without any technology or hard work.

But he was a little hesitant when he saw that he had fallen for one glass. Was he going to embarrass himself in front of everyone?

Will he get drunk and go crazy? He doesn't know.

It shouldn't be. This is just osmanthus wine. It only has a light aroma. It shouldn't be a very strong wine. You can try it.

"it is good."

Jun Lanyuan's attention has always been on Ning Yu, but he doesn't know that his attention has always been on him. Ever since he knew that he was the person of his dreams, he has been trying to figure it out, but he has never found a chance.

Ning Yu, Wen Ziran, Duan Huali, Feng Qingyu and others were drinking there, and the air was filled with a faint aroma of wine.

Ning Yu had drunk so much that his head was a little dizzy. It felt like his head was shrouded in a layer of light smoke, and his whole body was in a subtle state of dizziness.

His thoughts began to become hazy, but there was a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the relaxation and pleasure brought by the drunkenness.

The surrounding sounds and lights became a little blurry in his eyes, but he felt a deep relaxation, with his body and mind in a state of half drunkenness and half awakeness.

For a moment it was hard to tell where I was.

Ning Yu shook his head, trying to clear his mind, then turned around and saw that face, calmed his head and looked at the person in front of him.

"Mr. Ning, have you drunk any alcohol?" Wen Ziran drank little, so it was okay. Seeing that Ning Yu seemed to be drunk, he asked Duan Huali.

"You have such a poor alcohol tolerance, you don't look like a playboy at all." Duan Huali put down his wine glass and looked at the two men who were drinking even though they couldn't drink.

"A little bit." Wen Ziran thought about it, but couldn't figure out why. Why should he pretend to be a playboy?

Why let them know now?

"Mr. Ning, let's continue drinking." Feng Qingyu and Ning Yu could drink a little more, but they were still a little drunk and pulled Ning Yu to drink.

"Tell Qingyu to stop drinking. He's already drunk. Who's going to take him back?"

"Hey, stop drinking." Duan Huali pulled Feng Qingyu unhappily, telling him not to pull Ning Yu.

Ning Yu ignored everything around him, suddenly stretched out his hands, held Jun Lanyuan's face, and with a "pop" sound, the sound was not loud, but the people in the box heard it.

Duan Huali stopped pulling Feng Qingyu up, and Wen Ziran also looked at them. This scene...

Feng Qingyu was drunk, but when he saw this situation, he sobered up instantly.

Jun Lanyuan did not push Ning Yu away. Who could do this to Jun Lanyuan's face and get slapped like that?

"You didn't even look for me." Ning Yu's voice sounded a little aggrieved, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Jun Lanyuan did not take his hand away from his face and indulged him: "Are you drunk?" He looked at him a little puzzled and said.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit." Ning Yu gestured with his hands to prove that he didn't drink too much and he was not drunk.

Jun Lanyuan was amused by his appearance and said that he was not drunk and couldn't recognize people.

"Who am I?" Jun Lanyuan was curious, could anyone still recognize him after he drank?

"A Yuan." Ning Yu suddenly threw himself at Jun Lanyuan with both hands and rubbed his neck. Jun Lanyuan subconsciously hugged Ning Yu's waist.

When Jun Lanyuan heard him calling like that, his heart beat fast, he didn't know whether he was really calling him or someone else.

Ning Yu, who was hugging him, felt his arms being filled instantly.

"Don't drink next time."

"You stop me again, I want to drink." Ning Yu murmured. Hearing this voice, he would not let him drink every time.

He insisted on drinking it.

When Jun Lanyuan heard this, he frowned.

It turned out that he often drank, which reminded him of the man in his dream who didn't let him drink. But he drank every time, and the man took him home every time.

It seems that he is a disobedient child and he really deserves to be beaten.

"Lan Yuan, you just let him be like this?" Duan Huali was also extremely curious. When did their relationship become so good?

Didn’t we just meet today?

Is there anything else they don't know?

"what happened?"

"Like this." Duan Hua clasped his arms and signaled him with his eyes to see if this action was inappropriate.

Jun Lanyuan looked down at Ning Yu, his cheeks flushed, probably because of the alcohol.

Holding Jun Lanyuan's neck, she breathed warmly on his neck.

"gone back."

"Hmm." Ning Yu murmured softly.

"You guys go back too, I'll take him back." Jun Lanyuan picked up Ning Yu and went out, and Chu Yi followed behind him.

Asi saw a tall and handsome man carrying his young master out and hurriedly chased after him.

He must have been drinking again. He was fine when drinking in the mansion before, but he was hugged by a man outside.

If the master knew about this, he would be scolded to death.

"He just left like that? Without saying anything." Duan Huali pointed at his good friend, why couldn't he say anything.

"If you want to know, go back and ask." Wen Ziran thought about it and calmed down again. He drank some wine to wash away the smell of alcohol.

Feng Qingyu didn’t know what expression to put on her face. What was going on?