Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
Private room on the second floor.
Chu Shun and the others were drinking tea, waiting idly.
A creak.
The door was pushed open.
Prince NanAn walked in.
A teacup was thrown at him.
Prince NanAn moved the folded fan in his hand and caught the teacup steadily, not spilling a drop.
The tea vapor swirled, and the fragrance was refreshing.
Prince NanAn, holding the tea, walked over. The Eldest Young Master of Duke Dingguo Mansion looked at him and said, "Why did it take you so long to come back from your trip?"
"Uncle Xie went to the Prince Mansion, it delayed me for a while," said Prince NanAn as he sat down.
"...."
"Did something happen at Prince NanAn Mansion?" Chu Shun was a little worried.
Great joy at Prince Zhenbei Mansion.
This should be the time when guests are arriving at the door.
If you're not at the mansion and run to Prince NanAn Mansion at this time, something big must have happened.
Prince NanAn, "...."
No wonder they are brothers.
