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Pei Zhanzhou seemed to have suddenly discovered something interesting. He put down the small jar of wine in his hand and looked at Jiang Wansang with his head tilted.

"You seem to dislike Jiang Zihan very much?"

"Who would like a natural enemy? The relationship between me and her is destined to be one of death or mine." Jiang Wansang answered directly.

Pei Zhanzhou's expression changed slightly, "Why?"

Jiang Wansang didn't answer him. Instead, he turned around and asked, "Master Imperial Master, I've diligently served as your advisor, helping you deal with Su Huanyu. If one day in the future I come face to face with Jiang Zihan, can you help me kill her?"

Pei Zhanzhou remained calm, "You can't kill Jiang Zihan."

At least he would not watch Jiang Zihan die in front of him until he repaid the favor.

Jiang Wansang was puzzled, "Why?"

The book never explains the origin of Pei Zhanzhou's special feelings for Jiang Zihan. If it's because of love, then given Pei Zhanzhou's personality, there's no way he would let the person he loves be with another man.

Moreover, in the book, he put Jiang Zihan in danger more than once just to set a trap for Su Huanyu.

It seemed that apart from keeping his life, Jiang Zihan was no different from other people in his eyes.

So she intuitively felt that Pei Zhanzhou's special feelings for Jiang Zihan were definitely not because of love.

Pei Zhanzhou didn't answer. He stared at the man in front of him in silence for a moment before asking, "Why are you helping this national teacher deal with the Seventh Prince?"

Before she revealed Su Huanyu's true identity to him, he had never regarded Su Huanyu as an enemy.

This time, Jiang Wansang did not answer.

She smiled slightly and raised the small wine jar in her hand. "Master Imperial Master, we all have secrets. Today's atmosphere is not suitable for testing each other."

Seeing that she was drinking leisurely and still alert even when drunk, Pei Zhanzhou was silent for a moment and asked someone to bring out some more good wine.

Although it is hard to say why, the atmosphere today is indeed very good, and Pei Zhanzhou drank a lot of wine unconsciously.

Before I knew it, night fell and a ray of moonlight hung in the night sky.

Pei Zhanzhou has always been restrained. He stopped drinking after feeling drunk, but Jiang Wansang passed out directly.

"Jiang Wansang..."

Pei Zhanzhou called out a few times and even raised his hand to push her arm, but she still didn't move.

He stood up and walked over, pulling up the person lying on the table.

In the hazy moonlight, her fair cheeks were tinged with blush, making her already stunningly beautiful face look even more like a seductive fairy.

Pei Zhanzhou couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, staring at that face in a daze.

"Jiang Wansang?"

He tried shouting a few more times, but was slapped on the back of his hand by the other party.

Before Pei Zhanzhou could recover from the slap, someone suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled it down, forcing him to bend down.

The next moment, the alluring face of the enchantress suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes. Her clear eyes were a little drunken and a little sober, looking very contradictory.

Jiang Wansang grabbed his collar with one hand and poked his nose with the index finger of her other hand. "Shut up! I'm drunk, don't disturb me while I rest!"

A warm breath with a hint of alcohol hit his face, but Pei Zhanzhou, who always had a mysophobia, did not feel disgusted. He just looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes, who seemed to be wrapped in a layer of moonlight.

His breathing subconsciously stopped.

Pei Zhanzhou holds a high position and has no shortage of beauties of all kinds, but he suddenly feels that those beauties are not as good as the woman in front of him.

Bold, flamboyant, uninhibited, alluring, mysterious...

The corners of Pei Zhanzhou's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he finally laughed softly.

This was the first time he saw a drunk person know that he was drunk.

No wonder this woman was so bold as to drink in front of him. It turned out that she knew she was drunk but she still kept her mouth shut.

"Don't laugh." Jiang Wansang poked the corner of his mouth again. "Pei Zhanzhou, I'm telling you seriously, I sincerely want to stand on the same front with you."

"As long as you don't help others deal with me, I can never abandon you. Can you please stop doubting me all the time?"

When she said the latter sentence, there was even a hint of complaint in her tone.

Some word touched Pei Zhanzhou's forbidden zone. His expression suddenly withered and turned a little colder. "You are drunk."

He held Jiang Wansang's hand that was grabbing his collar and pried it open bit by bit.

Just as he was about to withdraw his body, Jiang Wansang pulled him back, "I am drunk, but I don't lie when I'm drunk."

Although a drunkard may act more uncontrollably than usual, he can clearly know that he is drunk and knows what he is saying and doing. This is why Jiang Wansang dares to drink too much outside.

Pei Zhanzhou was pulled down a little by her, as if he could feel the breath of every word she said.

He didn't hide, but the expression on his face was cold.

"In this world, even relatives can be betrayed. Why do you promise to never betray them?"

"Just because I'm Jiang Wansang."

Jiang Wansang extended his other hand and patted his chest. "I, Jiang Wansang, will definitely do what I say."

Then, she patted Pei Zhanzhou's chest and said, "You are my chosen ally. I will never give up on you."

The movement she took was not heavy, but Pei Zhanzhou felt like a heavy hammer falling, shattering his heartbeat and breathing again and again.

He looked at the blushing cheeks and the hazy eyes in front of him, as if something was about to sink.

Will you never give up...

Pei Zhanzhou's eyes turned slightly, and he pried her hand away again, "You are drunk."

This time, his tone was no longer cold, nor did it have any ripples.

He didn't give Jiang Wansang any chance to break free. He quickly stood up and turned to look at Zhou Zhi who was completely frozen in place.

"Arrange a carriage to take her back to the Prime Minister's residence."

Although I know that this woman will not value reputation more than life like other women, she is still one of the women living in this world.

Zhou Zhi hadn't come to his senses yet. For the first time in his life, he didn't hear his master's orders and stood there in a daze.

After giving the order, there was no response. Pei Zhanzhou turned around and saw his dumbfounded expression. He frowned slightly and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Zhi didn't know if he hadn't reacted or what, but he said honestly: "I'm wondering if Miss Jiang is using a honey trap."

After all, since she declared that she would take down her master, this was the first time that Miss Jiang came to see her master for a reason other than "asking for something".

Pei Zhanzhou lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman lying on the back of his hand like a kitten. He pursed his thin lips slightly, and the emotion in his eyes was fleeting.

He looked at Zhou Zhi and asked, "Is this country's teacher such a superficial person?"

Zhou Zhi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, I...I'll go prepare the carriage right away."

He must have been stimulated by the sight of his master being teased by a woman and laughing so happily, so he dared to gossip about his master in front of her.

When did he become so bold!

Ignoring Zhou Zhi's fleeing figure, Pei Zhanzhou withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the person in front of him.

A honey trap?

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, so quickly that even he didn't notice.