Then, he took the initiative to touch and tap the Qiushui Short Sword that Li Guanyi was wearing on his lower back.
With a smug expression.
Ling Pingyang appeared hesitant and uncertain, saying to Li Guanyi, "Lord, this, this..."
Seeing Ling Pingyang's hesitance, Li Guanyi asked,
"Pingyang, what's the matter?"
Ling Pingyang organized his thoughts, and finally let out a wry smile, saying, "This, I'm not good with words, so please have a look yourself." He led Li Guanyi inside, suddenly catching the scent of alcohol.
Li Guanyi was taken aback when he saw Wen He drinking tea by the table,
And, slumped beside him, a young man.
This young man had a calm and gentle appearance, his body mingled with the smell of alcohol and a faint fragrance.
Li Guanyi was stunned and asked, "Mr. Wen He, this person is..."
Wen He replied, "Oh, isn't this someone familiar to the lord?"