The warm and warm sunlight of winter is very pleasant on the body, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers and plants, the gentle breeze, the current wine and food, and the beauties to play, and occasionally you can look at the person you like a few times, Shen Moyun has also begun to enjoy this unique banquet.

At this time, Wang Yuting and Shen Moqing were kneeling on the grass, looking at the county lord of Jiahe who was grinning in pain, although the two were at a loss, they still secretly weighed the gains and losses.

The eldest princess has already given an order, if the two of them insist on disobedience, it will be a disobedient princess and a real disrespectful crime.

This...... Nature is not advisable!

But if they agreed to relieve the wine of the lord of Jiahe......

The two of them had to be under the attention of everyone, one to hold the county lord who was still babbling and crying out in pain, and the other to take a small silver scoop to pour water on Na Jiahe.

They are not fools, the silver scoop is so big, is it easy to use this to irrigate water? What if the county lord chokes or wets his clothes......

Supporting the county lord? She was in a state of discomfort at this time, in case she didn't hold on and collided with the county lord......

This county lord knows best, in case her violent temper comes up, it is difficult to ensure that the two of them will not be stripped of a layer of skin.

No matter how you look at it, this is a pit that cannot be retreated!

"What? You two don't want to? Why don't you do it yet? The eldest princess sneered, "If you two are unwilling, the palace will follow the rules......"

"The folk girl is willing!" There was no other choice for the two of them. If she doesn't do it, even if the eldest princess gets past it, Jiahe will wake up after a while, knowing that neither of her will help each other when she is in danger, but I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

Wang Yuting is the concubine of the Wang family, at this time, compared to Shen Moqing, the concubine, she still has some light, she stepped forward first to support Jiahe with one hand, and took the handkerchief with the other.

Shen Moqing saw the silver scoop, but she didn't dare to do it.

She only scooped half a scoop of water, and when she weighed it, she already had two or three bowls of tea.

The eldest princess was staring at her, and said that the county lord needed a lot of water, so she could only hold the silver scoop to Jiahe's mouth with a trembling hand.

Irrigate? She didn't dare!

But fortunately, just when Shen Moqing was hesitating, this Jiahe County Lord relieved her sleep!

dǐng, diǎn, small, say, .≧.o⌒s_(); Jiahe's throat, esophagus and stomach were all burning dry and painful at this time, and when he saw the cold water in his mouth, he didn't struggle, and directly reached over and drank the scoop of water!

This water is like a rain after a long drought, and it suddenly reduces the burning pain of Jiahe by half.

At Jiahe's suggestion, Shen Moqing scooped out a scoop of water again, but this time, it was a full four or five bowls of water.

However, since some people deliberately want to see a few people make a fool of themselves, naturally they will not be so boring in singing!

Seeing that the silver scoop came to Jiahe's mouth again, everyone's attention was on Jiahe, but Shen Moqing's waist was suddenly stabbed with something!

The angle was very ingenious, and the strength was not large, which not only avoided everyone's eyes, but also was enough to make Shen Moqing twitch violently......

Just the right amount of strength, enough for her hand to float up and down......

So, Jiahe, who was bowing her head and drinking water, not only knocked her teeth directly into the silver scoop, but even the water in the scoop splashed her face at once.

How could Jiahe's stinky temper tolerate such an ugly thing? Without thinking, almost reflexively, she kicked directly on Shen Moqing's calf.

Shen Moqing was in pain, and reflexively stepped back, but suddenly hit the silver bucket behind her.

She hadn't been able to stand still, and the wet grass made her slippery feet, so she sat down...... I didn't want to, but I just sat in the silver bucket.

She cursed fiercely in her heart, knowing that she was on the way!

She had been scooping water from the silver bucket just now, and she knew very well that the bucket had been at her feet, but when had the bucket been moved behind her?

At this moment, her hips and hind legs sat down in the cold water, and half of her body was folded into the bucket.

Even if the cultivation is good, there are still many girls and sons who laugh, which makes Shen Moqing just want to find a hole to drill in......

And at this time, she was in a hurry to get up, and she realized that in fact, this was not the most embarrassing for herself!

What embarrassed her the most was that her buttocks seemed to be stuck in the mouth of the bucket.

After all, she was only in her early thirteens, and her body was not yet full, and the small barrel, which was not wide, was just the size of her hips......

She tried to stand up, only to find that the keg had moved.

She began to be frightened, and if she wanted to stand up, she had to pull out the bucket first.

But in this public, wouldn't it be a laughing stock if she was a young lady squatting and pulling out the bucket that was stuck in her hips?

Even if she pulled the bucket off, how could her wet buttocks appear in front of everyone, especially with so many men present?

But is it possible for her to sit here like this?

This put her in a dilemma......

And Jiahe and Wang Yuting are not much better than her......

Originally, the situation was a little slow, and Jiahe, who was sitting on a small round stool, did he expect that he would be hit in the face by a scoop of water?

She hurriedly stood up after the scorching heat subsided, only to find that her hair, cheeks, and chin were dripping with water, and her front was already soaked......

She couldn't help but stand in place while throwing the water, while staring at the beads of her eyes and secretly scolding Shen Moqing......

Because Jiahe was in a hurry to get up, he had a lot of strength, and the small round stool under her buttocks was moved back several centimeters in an instant.

And Wang Yuting was originally holding his arm behind the county lord of Jiahe, she never expected that the county lord would be "beaten" and would get up suddenly, let alone that the round stool under the county lord's seat in front of her would suddenly move back and hit her calf bone directly......

She was in pain for a while, and conditionally wanted to bend down in front of her to help her, so she moved forward with both hands, and she naturally didn't dare to help Na Jiahe's shoulders, so she could only retreat and prop her hands on the small round stool......

But what happened after that, why didn't Wang Yuting figure it out? It was because of the sudden inertia, or because the ground was too slippery, that the small round stool did not obey the call and slid forward......

Therefore, Wang Yuting planted it, planted it forward, and rushed down with the small round stool......

In the flash of light, the legendary "dog eats" wrestling method appeared, but it was not a person......

Wang Yuting threw herself on the small round stool, which made her dizzy, her forehead swollen, and even her lips were broken; However, this small round stool did not roll directly on the grass, but together with half of Wang Yuting's people, it pressed on the backs of Najia and the county lord, and fell straight to the ground...... (To be continued.) )