Drinking – one of the big problems I faced.

"It's been a long time since I've drunk together, I want to see if your drinking volume has grown, and if you can drink it today, I will say everything and not refuse to answer your questions." He made an excuse and promised to open up to me.

However, this seemingly simple condition is a big problem for me at the moment, if I want to keep the child, I am definitely unwilling to drink, but I don't drink, and Yingzheng who has suppressed my heart and proposed with me will obviously not be happy.

Wine, I can't drink it, Ying Zheng, I can't offend, the two take their place, I choose to mediate with Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, the concubine doesn't want to drink, so it's better to replace the wine with lemon water and accompany Your Majesty to drink." As I spoke, I poured lemon water into my glass.

This scheming obviously can't escape Yingzheng's eyes, and it can't be recognized by him, he raised his hand to support my movements, and the evil aura between his eyebrows was very sharp.

"Why do you use water instead of wine? Why, you don't even want to drink with me right now? "He's upset.

He was depressed, I should have had two drinks with him, don't say that it was his proposal, this is also my own vision, he is willing to be accompanied by me, I am too late to be happy, how can I resist, but I really can't drink.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't want to, the concubine just doesn't want to." I looked at him sincerely.

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth sank, and he was very unhappy with my shirk, he poured himself wine, drank again and again to calm his anger, and didn't care about me who stopped moving and sat quietly.

"It's not that I don't want to, I just don't want to. I should have expected that this table of banquets is really a lot! The more he drank, the more angry he became. The more angry I became, the more I drank, and I lost my temper when I drank.

I really am... Why do you have to be so unhappy, I'm Yingzheng's happy nemesis, I can always succeed in making him unhappy.

"No, Your Majesty, slave concubine, slave concubine," I closed my eyes and gasped. Qiang swallowed the words that broke the child's throat, and only looked at Ying Zheng bitterly and begged: "The slave concubine doesn't want to." ”

How could Ying Zheng believe my words, he was so sarcastic that he didn't succeed in making me succumb, and immediately drank a few glasses alone.

"Do you know why I'm looking for the crown prince?" Ying Zheng poured wine and became a little stronger. Maybe he was just sad, and then the alcohol that catalyzed his nerves paralyzed, and said, "Because I need more time to get to know you!"

Tian Xi, are you proud? I have seen through the world. But I can't see through you. I have to spend a lot of time to understand you extraordinarily, compared to this world, you are more difficult to understand, but it also affects my heart more, are you proud? ”

He didn't seem to be complaining, but more sarcastically reprimanding me; This kind of Yingzheng makes my heart ache, but it also makes me unable to answer.

"Your Majesty is drunk." I avoided his blood-red gaze.

The corners of his mouth rose to one side, and Ying Zheng smiled indifferently.

"How can I get drunk?

If you are drunk, you will not be cowardly, your heart will not ache, and you will not forgive. How can I not get drunk. If you are not drunk, you will be cowardly, your heart will ache, and you will miss you again and again and you will not be able to sleep.

Ridiculous. It's a pity, you are my Lady Creek, but I miss you and can't sleep peacefully, I feel pitiful. ”

It's rare for him to say so much, but when he really says it, it's extremely heartbreaking.

"Your Majesty, you're really drunk." My nose was sour and my throat was filled with bitterness.

Ying Zheng saw that I avoided his eyes, and the resentment in his eyes became colder and colder.

"It's good to be drunk, and when you're drunk, you dare to approach people you shouldn't be near." He laughed to himself.

Who is the person he shouldn't be close to? Me, no doubt about me!

I really want to protect the child in my belly, even if he may be as intimate as Chang Man in the future, and he will not live long because of the established trajectory of history, but I still want him to survive, after all, he is already a small life.

Ying Zheng's eyes were red, and when I saw the redness in my eyes, my heart was pulled and ached, and the feeling almost annihilated me in the pain of suffocating hypoxia.

"If Your Majesty really wants to drink with the slave concubine, the slave concubine will sacrifice her life to accompany you!" I poured out the lemon water, grabbed the flask and filled it to the brim.

Who can compare with Ying Zheng, say that I am ruthless, say that I am ruthless, Ying Zheng is so sad at the moment, I really can't bear it, if you want my life to exchange for a ray of joy in his depressed life, I am willing!

Looking at the perseverance on my face after making up my mind and the posture of inviting wine with both hands, Ying Zheng took a sip with a gloomy face, and then threw the empty wine glass on the carpet.

"Grinding, I don't need you to pour, I'm already drunk." He said coldly.

I could see that he was just betting with me on whether I would follow his sullen thoughts, and now that I was going to be with him, I said that I didn't want to drink, and he had no intention of chasing me to do useless things.

Listening to his cold but caring words, and seeing his behavior of shaking his body to move, I hurriedly moved to help the drunk Yingzheng.

"Your Majesty, the concubine will help you to rest on the couch." I offered to ask him to stay.

I don't know if I wanted to get up and leave, but when Yingzheng heard what I said, his eyes throbbed and he looked, and then he didn't refute my request, and let me go to the couch without saying a word.

The eyes were not very energetic, and Ying Zheng's foggy eyes kept staring at me through the strength of wine, but he was extremely tired and got on his head, and soon relaxed his spirit and closed his eyes.

Silently dismissed the attendants in the temple, I listened to his breathing gradually even, and then I reached out to touch his eyebrows, which were still locked in his sleep, and quietly watched him smile.

"Your Majesty, do you know that what you see and feel is not the truth?" I took his hand with one hand, stroked my own lower abdomen with the other, and happily and sadly confided my secrets and grievances to him, who could no longer hear me: "You know, the concubine loves you, but because of this, you are more and more unhappy that the concubine resists your request.

I know that you don't have time to think about it when you are angry, but you should be considerate of the concubine, if it is not against you, how can the concubine resist your wishes?

In fact, when the slave concubine knew the news, she was eager to share it with you, but the slave concubine didn't dare, the slave concubine knew that you would protect the slave concubine, and you would not allow him to damage the slave concubine in the slightest, but the slave concubine had a basis for the slave concubine not to say it, even if you were asleep, the slave concubine could not bear to say it to you, so as to shock your mind in your sleep.

Since the concubine is reluctant to talk about the twists and turns that prevent this news from entering your ear canal, you can just listen to the news, and don't be too curious about the reason for the concubine. (To be continued......)