Chapter 373 Flower wants to be drunk

The third seventy-third flower wants to be drunk

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On the table are more than a dozen very delicate dishes, the wine is mellow and fragrant champion red, and the three of them have been drinking and talking slowly, for a long time.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao kept staring at Hua Xiangrong, he was very strange, how could a woman like her live here alone? There was nothing for a man in this house (she had taken them on a tour just now), and she was definitely not like a woman who would be alone, her eyes could hook the soul.

He quietly looked at Long Jing and saw that Long Jing was talking with Hua Xiangrong, they had a wide range of topics, and they talked about everything.

He couldn't help but think of Bai Bingshuang, the girl who was as elegant as a fairy, as elegant as a cloud, and as fragrant as an orchid, and that noble and elegant, gentle and affectionate Cen Mengjiao, it was quite reasonable for Lu Longjing to like the two of them, but what about this woman? What is this woman like? He frowned slightly, and soon thought that this woman is like wine, mellow and intoxicating, and like a fire, it can burn you and melt you.

Is Lu Longjing drunk, is he burned, is he melted?

This woman was indeed a glass of wine, a mellow, intoxicating wine, a fire, a hot, burning fire. However, in Long Jing's eyes, she is just a woman, just a woman!

Long Jing was not drunk, not burned, nor melted, he talked with her about the world, poetry, poetry, snow, and the ages, he only regarded her as an object of conversation in his heart, without a trace of distractions, let alone a trace of evil thoughts.

Long Jing was not drunk, Ouyang Xiaoxiao was not drunk, but Hua Xiangrong was drunk.

She kept laughing, laughing, drinking, and talking, talking about her poor background, about her husband who died young, and said many, many things, and then she was confused and vague and didn't know what to say. Her maids hugged the qin, played chess, waited for books, and entered the painting to persuade her, but she couldn't listen to it at all, and the more she persuaded her, the more she drank.

Long Jing also persuaded: "Mrs. Hua, you are drunk, go and rest first, we should also leave." ā€

"No!" Hua Xiangrong squinted and looked at them drunkly: "I'm not drunk, you are not allowed to go! Don't go! Ho ho!" She smiled stupidly, the wine stained her cheeks even more rosy, and her eyes flashed hazy: "I'll drink ten more cups with you! Come on! Cheers!"

She raised her glass and drank it down, then held it up and smiled: "Look, I'm not drunk! I can still drink, drink again! I won't get drunk! I won't get drunk!"

She poured another full cup, stood up, held the cup, staggered to Long Jing's side, put a hand on his shoulder gently, and said delicately: "You are a handsome man!"

She stretched out her finger and pointed at the two of them, "You two are rare good men, it's a pity!" She sighed, "Why did I just meet you two now!" and drank another glass as she spoke.

"Mrs. Hua, you're drunk!" Long Jing stood up, took off the wine glass in her hand, and said to Baoqin: "Hugqin, help your wife into the room to rest." ā€

"Yes, Childe. Baoqin and Si Qi stepped forward to support Hua Xiangrong, and said: "I'm slacking off the two sons, please sit down first." He also instructed to wait for the book and enter the painting to make the bed first.

Hua Xiangrong staggered, unable to stand steadily, and struggled hard, screaming in his mouth: "I'm not drunk! I'm not leaving! I'm still drinking, come on, have another drink." She staggered, holding the qin and Siqi couldn't hold it at all, and the three of them fell to the ground together.

Baoqin and Siqi struggled to get up, and went to pull her again, trying to help her up, but they couldn't help her. Baoqin had no choice but to turn around and call: "Master Lu, please help, okay?"

Long Jing had already seen it in his eyes, and he didn't want to step forward, so he turned his head to look at Ouyang Xiaoxiao again, but Ouyang Xiaoxiao sat there and didn't seem to see it. He had no choice but to step forward and help Hua Xiangrong up: "Mrs. Hua, get up, go back to the room and rest." ā€

Huqin helped Hua Xiangrong on the other side, and said to Si Qi: "Sister Si Qi, you stay and serve Ouyang Gongzi." ā€

Hua Xiangrong was helped up by Long Jing and Baoqin, she tilted her head slightly to look at Long Jing, and said softly and softly: "You are a good person, don't go! I'll have another drink with you, okay?" Her eyes were smiling, drunk, and half-squinting at him, so that she could get drunk with countless men!

However, Long Jing's heart did not fluctuate at all, because he knew that no matter how much temptation she had, there was a person in his heart, and he would resist that temptation, and he believed that he had this determination!

Long Jing and Baoqin helped Hua Xiangrong into a room, which was very gorgeously and exquisitely furnished, with a round table outside, several brocade stools, teapots and cups on the table, and many exquisite furnishings around, leading to the inner bedroom There is a moon cave door, and the door is hung with crystal bead curtains.

When I walked into the room, there were many light yarns hanging everywhere, the bedding on the bed was very delicate, and the tent was also made of light yarn. The bed has been laid out, but it is not in the house to be read or painted.

Long Jing helped Baoqin to help Hua Xiangrong to lie down on the bed, stood up and just wanted to leave.

Baoqin said: "Gongzi Lu, I'm really sorry, please take care of it a little, and the little maid will go to the kitchen to get the sobering soup." ā€

Long Jing had no choice but to agree: "Okay." ā€

Baoqin smiled and turned to go.

After Huqin left, Hua Xiangrong on the bed shook her head uneasily, muttering something in a low voice, her eyes closed, her long, dense eyelashes left two shadows on her face, and her brow furrowed, as if she was in pain. She lay there, but her whole body exuded a striking charm and a charming allure.

Long Jing took a deep breath, calmed down, looked away with his eyes, and stopped looking at her. But she whispered, "Water, water, give me water!" He looked back at her, and saw that her brow seemed to frown even tighter, and her rosy lips squirmed slightly, and she uttered a low, soft, magnetic, and seductive voice: "Water!

He looked around, went outside, poured a cup of tea on the table, walked back to the bed, thought about it, and sat down on the edge of the bed, and with one hand he helped Hua Xiangrong's head, so that she could raise her head and drink. He brought the glass of water to her lips and said, "Madame Hua, drink your saliva." ā€

Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth and took two sips, opened his eyes slightly, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you!"

He looked at her beautiful and delicate face, and the smile was full of amazing beauty, amazing charm, and amazing temptation! For a moment he was a little dazed, as if he had fallen into a gentle dream.

There was a hint of impulse in his heart, he wanted to hug this soft fragrant warm jade, and even more wanted to crush this charming smile.

She smiled, looking more beautiful and charming, stretched out a hand, she took the cup from his hand, and threw it away, and stretched out her white, soft arms, wrapped them around his neck like two snakes, her lips gently reached his ear, and whispered softly: "Come on, what are you waiting for?"

He was suddenly startled in his heart, suddenly sobered up, pulled her arms apart, stood up with a "whew", took two steps back, and said quickly: "Mrs. Hua, it's time for Xiaosheng to leave." After speaking, without waiting for her to react, she immediately turned around and hurried out of the room.

He ran out of the Hua family directly and rushed to the inn, he seemed to have forgotten that there was Ouyang Xiaoxiao.