C37 Derangement due to Drunkenness

"Brother Mo's clothes are still so casual." Zhao Shu cupped his wine cup to Ji Hao and said with a faint smile on his face.

Zhao Qingyan held the cup with one hand and nodded slightly, gulping it down. "I've always known it. It's rare to see myself so free and at ease for a few years."

"Young Marquis, you are also one of the emperors