The nimble tongue full of wine took advantage of the situation to knock on Xiao Yu's teeth again, and drove in quickly and quickly.

is different from the past, this time, the prince of Nangong, who is full of anger, is obviously much more domineering and powerful in his attitude.

With a pair of innocent eyes, Xiao Yu passively opened a cherry lips, somewhat passively bearing his anger and his madness. I only feel that at the same time as the familiar crispy feeling, there is a kind of unbearable exhaustion.

It's just that the alcohol that was forcibly suppressed was hooked up by him little by little at this moment, fermented, and finally, triggered bursts of very strong retching.

Sensing her strange appearance, Nangong Wang Ye finally let go of her body in a daze, and by the way, gently helped her pat her back.

In that bumpy pumpkin car, in that small compartment space, somehow, Xiao Yu, who was drunk on the head, only felt that his strong feeling of nausea became stronger and stronger.

Glancing at the neatly dressed Nangong prince with a blank face, Xiao Yu still pushed him away, only the car window was there, and he began to vomit.

The panicked look on the face of the prince of Nangong has never been before:

"Yu'er, Yu'er, what's wrong with you? You...... What's wrong? Or, drinking too much? ”

Nonsense, except for drinking too much, what else can it be!

It's not going to be a sudden brain hole, and it's the reason for whatever!

Xiao Yu frowned, took the Juanpa handed over by the prince of Nangong, wiped the corners of his mouth with some indignation, and then said a little tiredly:

"Lord Wang, Yu'er just has too much wine. It's okay, just take a break! ”

"If you have too much wine, how can you say it's okay?!" Nangong Ping cautiously hugged Xiao Yu, only patting her gently at the back of her heart, and her mouth was still blaming herself:

"It's all bad for this king! This king is a little muddy today, let you drink so much wine, it's really a bad beating! Good Yu'er, if you endure for a while, this king will tell them to speed up and go home, and let them cook you sobering soup to drink! Good Yu'er, you must be patient for a while, it will be there soon, ah! ”

Xiao Yu, who was shrinking in his arms, couldn't help but nodded weakly:

Stop, as long as your old man doesn't come to be crooked, this girl will live a lot in peace, where can she still be guilty of such and such a crooked!

Rarely, Xiao Yu still struggled and said:

"It's nothing, my lord. Who hasn't been drunk before, just a long way to pass. Yu'er is always not so delicate. There is no need for the prince to be in such a hurry. ”

"You guy, everything is good, but you always refuse to take care of your body!"

Muttered softly, Nangong Wang Ye raised his voice and said:

"The family in front of you will listen, go full speed ahead, and go home as soon as possible! My Yu'er is uncomfortable and needs to go home quickly! ”

"Yes!"

After a concise reply, the pumpkin cart, which was originally very coquettish, suddenly turned into an ancient chariot trapped in the enemy's formation, and began to gallop desperately at the fastest speed.

In the rapid gallop, the sound of silver bells hanging from the corners of the car that was originally intermittent has directly changed from the occasional sound at first to the crisp tone of the mobile phone that jingles the bell.

By the window, the densely hung gauze curtain was also puffed into many sails at once with the cool wind that poured into the carriage.