Chapter 30: The Hangover

"What kind of person do you think my father is?" Yuan Heng raised the wine jar and asked with squinted eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xuan Lingxi took a sip of wine and did not speak.

"I've always wondered what kind of people they are? I am more curious when I see you, I feel that I don't know them, and my perception of them is more from other people's mouths, so I think I'm wrong, they are not the same as I think. Yuan Heng sighed and said.

"They are nice, nice people." Xuan Lingxi glanced at Yuan Heng and said.

"Good man! Oh, yes! They are very good to others, that is, they are special to me. Yuan Heng took a sip of wine and continued, "I think I'm weird, and so are they. ā€

"I know a mortal who treats her sister better than herself. So I'm confused, do people's feelings judge intimacy based on blood relationship? But it doesn't seem to be the case, the same relatives, it seems that there are also distant relatives. So I remembered a long time ago, and I didn't understand, what kind of wonderful thing is bloodline? Yuan Heng asked with his left hand supporting his face and looking at Xuan Lingxi.

"Emotions are very complex things, how to say it clearly in a few words, maybe most of them are determined by the human heart! If you like it, you will be close, and if you don't like it, you will be estranged. Xuan Lingxi took a sip of wine and said.

He can actually understand Yuan Heng's confusion, his parents have not been around since he was a child, and he was alone most of the time when he was young. When I grew up, I fought on the battlefield again, and I didn't have many people in contact, let alone anyone to confide into. Loneliness is probably her most experienced! So she didn't understand how to interact with people, and she was confused about all kinds of emotional relationships.

"Do you think my father likes me? Still don't like me? Yuan Heng looked at Xuan Lingxi with a smile.

If her father and mother like her, why don't you leave her alone since she was a child and let her grow up like a weed.

Xuan Lingxi sighed, shook the wine jar in his hand and said, "There is no wine!" ā€

Yuan Heng frowned dissatisfied, slapped a palm on Xuan Lingxi's shoulder and said, "You haven't answered my question yet!" ā€

"Of course I do! If you don't like it, how can you have it! Xuan Lingxi flattened his mouth and said.

Yuan Heng smiled, stood up suddenly, let the cold wind blow on her face, and said after a while, "You're lying!" They didn't like me at all, and I used to hate you because my father and mother were better to you than to me, so I hated you. ā€

Oh, yes! She used to hate Xuan Lingxi very much, it was because she gave up her previous fantasy of Xuan Lingxi, she thought she might be a little jealous of Xuan Lingxi! So I didn't take the initiative to contact him for so many years.

Well, how did she feel drunk! Dizzy.

Xuan Lingxi nodded, threw away the wine jar in his hand and said, "I'll just say how do you feel that you are always hostile to me, it turns out that the crux of the problem is here!" ā€

Yuan Heng nodded, not knowing what he said.

She only remembered that she had a headache, and when she woke up, she was already in the Dingguo Mansion, and the room was a little dark, Xiaoqian's little demon squatted at the head of her bed, and when she woke up, she said cautiously, "Ancestor, you're awake!" ā€

Yuan Heng sat up with his hands propped up, only to feel dizzy. Subconsciously, he held his forehead with his hand, and it took a while to regain his strength, "How did I come back?" ā€

"A senior sent you back." Xiao Qian said humbly.

Predecessor? It should be Xuan Lingxi! Fortunately, he didn't take matters into his own hands and took her away while she was drunk.

"Didn't alarm the others!" Yuan Heng asked a little uneasily.

As for Xuan Lingxi's stinky temper, he doesn't have so many scruples.

Xiao Qian shook his head and said, "No, seniors are very careful. ā€

"What about you?" Yuan Heng then asked.

Xiao Qian smiled and said, "Yesterday I took over from the ancestor, I pretended to have a headache and lay in bed for a day, and no one noticed anything wrong." ā€

Yuan Heng nodded with satisfaction and said, "You got the things, right?" ā€

Xiao Qian nodded, took out his feather and said, "I was about to thank the old ancestor!" ā€

Yuan Heng waved his hand and said, "No need, you can go!" ā€

Xiao Qian was also worried that staying here for a long time would cause trouble to Yuan Heng, so he turned around and turned into a blue bird, and did not forget to say before leaving, "I will remember the kindness of my ancestors for a lifetime, and I will definitely repay my ancestors in the future." ā€

Yuan Heng's head hurt so much that it was about to crack, so he waved his hand indifferently. Repay? Waiting for this little demon to repay her? When will it be, this little demon will be full of breath.

Holding his hand, Yuan Heng got out of bed, but he almost didn't stand firm.

This hangover is so uncomfortable!

"Lady up?"

Zi Tan just pushed the door in, and when he saw that Yuan Heng was unstable, he hurriedly helped Yuan Heng to sit down on the edge of the bed, "Lady, do you still have a headache?" ā€

Yuan Heng nodded, the little demon was lying, but he didn't expect it to become a prophecy.

"Why don't you find a doctor and take a look!" Rosewood said with some unease.

Yuan Heng waved her hand, she is a hangover, what kind of doctor!

"It's dawn." Yuan Heng looked out the window, the dazzling eyes made her eyes a little uncomfortable, and she immediately reached out to block it.

Zi Sandalwood smiled and said, "The lady is really sleepy, it's almost noon at this time." ā€

Noon? She'd slept long enough.

After serving Yuan Heng to freshen up, looking at Yuan Heng who was a little in good spirits, Zi Sandalwood asked tentatively, "Do you want to drink some porridge?" In the morning, when I saw that the lady was asleep, I didn't wake her up. Breakfast was warm in the kitchen, and if the lady was hungry, I would ask Jasper to bring it. ā€

Yuan Heng nodded and said, "Then let's go!" ā€

Seeing Yuan Heng nodding, Zi Sandalwood called Jasper to bring breakfast.

As in the past, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, a plate of bird's nest cake, a plate of shrimp dumplings, and a plate of red date cake.

The hangover was uncomfortable, and Yuan Heng was disgusted when he saw sweet and greasy things, so he took advantage of the jasper plating, and pushed the bird's nest cake and red date cake into the distance without a trace.

After taking a sip of the warm eight-treasure porridge, Yuan Heng felt very comfortable, and was about to eat a shrimp dumpling, but saw Fu Yuanyue walking in with her skirt, "Fifth sister! She shouted sweetly and stood at the door, staring at the snack in front of Yuan Heng with a pair of eyes.

She was followed by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid with a wooden box in her hand.

"Where's my sister eating snacks?" Fu Yuanyue looked at Yuan Heng and asked.

Looking at the greedy little girl, Yuan Heng was a little amused, nodded and asked, "Do you want some?" ā€

Fu Yuanyue seemed to be waiting for Yuan Heng's words, and before Yuan Heng's words fell, Fu Yuanyue was already sitting on the chair and reached out to take a piece of red date cake.

The maid who came with Fu Yuanyue frowned, Yuan Heng glanced at the maid as if he didn't see it, and asked Fu Yuanyue with a smile, "How is it?" Is it tasty? ā€

Fu Yuanyue nodded, because of the snack in his mouth, he said inarticulately, "It's delicious." ā€

Looking at the delicate-looking Fu Yuanyue, Yuan Heng felt that he was in a good mood, and he drank a bowl of eight-treasure porridge in three or two clicks.